Zongman: I Awakened the Boss Substitutes of All Generations

"Aren't you two also substitute messengers? Why don't you release your substitute to fight?" Jiro Tanaka asked the two people on the ground panting heavily.

"Brother, the ugly man deliberately taunted us even though he won!"

"That's right, little girl, the ugly man has already won and still mocks us, that's despicable!"

"Shut up! Who is mocking you! Answer the question honestly!"

When Jiro Tanaka saw the brother and sister in fitness suits who were about to germinate again, he immediately waved his dagger and said angrily.

The brothers and sisters in fitness dresses replied honestly when they saw the blood-stained dagger.

"Brother, the ugly man doesn't think that every stand-in is suitable for fighting, does he?"

"Yes, little girl, that's probably what the ugly man thinks!"

"Brother, if our substitute wasn't too weak, we would never have lost to this stupid ugly man!"

"That's right, little girl, we didn't fail, it's the substitute's fault, it's not us, it's the world!"

"Ah! I'm really a fool, I shouldn't ask you two bastards!"

Jiro Tanaka was so pissed off by the ugly man in the fitness suit, he stepped forward and punched the two who were unable to move, knocking them all out.

He rested on the spot for a few minutes. After recovering his strength, he took out his belt to tie the feet of the two, and dragged them towards the west intersection.

"Anyway, it's two substitute messengers, let's take them back, but these two guys are too heavy!"

Not long after, when Jiro Tanaka dragged the two of them and was about to arrive near the intersection of West Road smoothly, a familiar figure came out from a path in the stone forest.

"It's Big Brother Beiyuan! I finally found you!"

Tanaka Jiro shouted happily when he saw Kitahara Masatoshi walking out from the side.

"It's Tanaka!"

After seeing the familiar members, Masatoshi Kitahara's frowning relaxed slightly.

Then he saw Tanaka Jiro's pale face, and the two dragging behind him, and asked with some doubts, "Who are these two?"

"It's like this, after we were separated, I..."

Jiro Tanaka explained how he was separated from the crowd, how he encountered two enemies, how he bravely cut open his palm, and used his blood to cooperate with the [Silver Water Chain] to defeat the two stand-in envoys.

"Tanaka, wait a minute, these two substitute emissaries who don't use a substitute said something else, you said you deliberately cut your palms to cooperate with [Silver Water Chain]?"

"Yes! Brother Beiyuan, do you think I'm particularly brave!"

"Uh... Although it's true that there is water in your blood, don't you bring a few bottles of water with you in advance?"

"Oh!" Jiro Tanaka suddenly realized when he heard the words, "I almost forgot that I can still do this, but my widow missed it!"

Masatoshi Kitahara rubbed the space between his eyebrows, he really didn't know how to correct Jiro Tanaka's usage of magical idioms.

He could only remind: "Remember to be like me next time and bring props that match the ability of the substitute."

"Understood, I will definitely do it next time!" Jiro Tanaka replied seriously.

At the same time, in the central rest area of ​​the Stone Forest.

Two fat men, one big and one small, followed behind a burly old man cautiously.

"Grandpa Butler, did you really hear the voices of our members of the Black Dragon Association just now?" the fat man Hashimoto Fuutarou asked the butler.

"Yes, master, I did hear the shouts of members of our Black Dragon Society just now, and they should be nearby." Butler Hashimoto replied.

"Nonsense, your housekeeper grandpa can still lie to you. You look timid and fearful. You really don't look like my son." The big fat Toshio Hashimoto squeezed Hashimoto Fuutarou away with his ass, and laughed.

"Tsk, Dad, you have the guts to talk about me. If you have the guts, you can go forward and lead the way yourself, obviously hiding behind the housekeeper's grandfather like me." The little fat man said to Toshio Hashimoto disdainfully.

"Shut up, you know farts! Your father and I know how to use people well. The housekeeper uncle is so strong, so of course we have to go ahead!" The big fat Toshio Hashimoto immediately retorted.

"Thank you for the compliment, master, but the key is to find our own talents first, and we can't waste any more time." Butler Hashimoto thanked Toshio Hashimoto for his compliment, and then reminded immediately.

"Yes yes yes! The butler grandpa is right! This ghostly place is too weird!" the fat man Hashimoto Fuutarou immediately agreed upon hearing this.

"That's right, obviously everyone came in together, and in a blink of an eye there were only three of us left, it was like encountering a ghost." The big fat Toshio Hashimoto replied.

"Then let's go find someone else." Butler Hashimoto suggested.

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, the three of them continued to walk along the stone forest path to the central rest area. After a while, they encountered a scene that left them dumbfounded.

I saw corpses strewn all over the open space in the rest area.

Countless members of the five major associations all fell to the ground, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

The splattered blood stained the central pavilion in the rest area blood red.

Only one man, soaked in blood and supporting his body with a machete, was standing there quietly.

"What should I do? Do you want to run away?" The big and small fat men looked at each other and said in unison.

At this time, Hashimoto butler had already drawn out two pistols from his waist for vigilance, but after observing for a while, he said to the big and small fat men who were about to run away:

"Master, young master, this person should have passed out."

"Really?" The big and small fatty breathed a sigh of relief.

After confirming safety, Butler Hashimoto cautiously walked into the pavilion, and lightly touched the man standing with a knife.

Bang!

The man immediately fell to the floor when Hashimoto butler touched him.

"Huh? Dad! This seems to be the stand-in messenger of the Illuminati! It's that Ino, Inoue Hao!"

Hashimoto Fuutarou, who had already approached cautiously behind the butler, glanced at the fallen man and exclaimed.

"what!"

Toshio Hashimoto was shocked when he heard this!

Then he was immediately overjoyed!

Chapter 67 Surrender to Me

The west entrance of the Stone Forest in Aoki Park.

Masatoshi Kitahara helped Jiro Tanaka drag two stand-in messengers out of the stone forest.

However, when they just stepped out of the entrance, a pale man was standing in front of them and looking at them calmly.

"Are you the lucky ones who passed the trial?" Kenta Takemura said expressionlessly.

"What trial? What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Beiyuan, is he our enemy?"

Tanaka Jiro was very unhappy with the condescending tone of the other party, and asked Kitahara Masatoshi beside him.

"Tanaka, don't worry." Kitahara Masatoshi touched a CD in his arms with a complicated expression, and asked Takemura Kenta, "Did Boss Hayama send you here?"

"You can understand it this way." Takemura Kenta responded casually.

"I know, take us there." Masatoshi Kitahara nodded to Kenta Takemura, and then said to Jiro Tanaka beside him: "Let's go with him, don't talk later."

Seeing Kitahara Masatoshi's serious expression, Tanaka Jiro replied seriously: "I see, Kitahara brother!"

So the three of them were brought to the high ground next to the stone forest with two unconscious stand-in messengers.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the high ground, Jiro Tanaka saw a blond boy holding a black cat on the high ground.

"It's Boss Ye Shan! Brother Beiyuan, look where Boss Ye Shan is!"

"Boss Ye Shan! I caught two substitute messengers!"

Tanaka Jiro excitedly waved at Hayama Hayato.

"Master, is that green chicken in heat calling you?" Hei Boss, who was held in Hayato's arms, asked curiously.

Bang!

"Oh! Master, why are you hitting me again!"

Hayama Hayato glanced at the cat boss who took another brain bomb, and said: "He may be our companion in the future, so don't use nicknames."

"Understood meow~~" the cat boss replied with an aggrieved face.

At this time, Masatoshi Kitahara, who was on the opposite side, had already grabbed Jiro Tanaka who was running to Hayato to claim credit.

"Tanaka, don't worry, didn't I tell you just now?"

"Huh? But Boss Ye Shan is over there!"

"Trust me once, and I'll explain it to you later."

Noticing the extremely serious expression on Masatoshi Kitahara's face, Jiro Tanaka was stunned for a moment, and finally followed behind Masatoshi Kitahara without speaking again.

"Bei Yuan, it seems that you really noticed it."

Hayama Hayato, who noticed Kitahara Masatoshi's movements, showed a smile on his face.

"Don't dare, Boss Hayama, I have always treated you as the real boss." Kitahara Masatoshi calmly replied to Hayama Hayato.

"Isn't that good? Then you can continue to be my subordinate." Hayama Hayato chuckled.

"It's not the Illuminati, let alone the Society of Ashes, right, Boss Ye Shan."

"Yes, it's our organization—DIO!"

"DIO?"

Masatoshi Kitahara repeated the name in a soft voice, then raised his head slightly to the masked monster looking down on them on the high ground: "Then what is his identity in DIO?"

"Our boss, and I'm barely second in command."

"Boss and second in command?"

Masatoshi Kitahara nodded to show that he already understood.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a disc DISC from his pocket, and asked Hayama Hayato: "One last question."

"What exactly is this thing?"

Hayama Hayato glanced at the substitute DISC belonging to Sato, and then said with a smile: "Since you have already obtained the DISC, you must have read the contents and made a guess."

Noticing the change in Kitahara Masatoshi's expression, Hayama Hayato continued: "As you guessed, this is a DISC disc that can give other people the ability to stand in!"

"And the source of DISC discs is naturally those messengers who have a substitute."

Hearing Hayama Hayato's straightforward explanation, Kitahara Masatoshi's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he held the DISC tightly, as if he was holding some extremely precious treasure.

"This is DIO's ability to organize bosses?" Kitahara Masatoshi asked after taking a deep breath.

"That's right, this is one of the stand-in abilities possessed by the BOSS."

"My memory too?"

"Yes."

"Okay, thank you Boss Ye Shan for your explanation, I already understand what I should do next!"

"A very smart choice."

Looking at Kitahara Masatoshi who had already made up his mind, Hayama Hayato showed a knowing smile on his lips.

"Next, let me go to meet the boss of the DIO organization!" Masatoshi Kitahara bowed his head to Hayama Hayato.

"No hurry, there are others."

Hayama Hayato shook his head slightly at Kitahara Masatoshi, motioning him to look in another direction.

I saw that Takemura Kenta, who had left at some point, was walking towards the highland with two fat men, one big and one small, and an old housekeeper carrying a bloody youth.

"Master Mask! Master Mask!"

"I, Fuutarou Hashimoto, caught a stand-in messenger from the Illuminati!"

"Fart! That stand-in messenger was clearly caught by your father, so it's none of your business!"

"Master Mask, don't listen to dad's nonsense, I caught it!"

"No, no, Mr. Mask, it's me, it's me!"

However, at this time, the big and small fat people rushed towards [White Snake]'s thigh at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people.

When the two were about to hug [White Snake]'s thigh, both hands grabbed the back collar of the big and small fat man at the same time.