I who can connect dimensions want to be a hero

"But that Mr. Vladimir doesn't seem to take that sentence as the truth. The eternal watchtower reflects the truth, and it will only reflect the truth. In other words...you will die if you go to the Boss Woolen cloth!"

Eternal Watchtower?Heh, this is just their temporary name, the real name is 'Assassination Group', the ability of 53 cards as one.

53 playing cards, each of which has the ability to act alone, their thin and small body can hide in any place and quietly do some unknown things, and the ability to find out anything - this is the ability to be born to be The ability to exist as a spy.

Similarly, the reason why he was able to survive from Vladimir's shot also benefited from the particularity of the substitute.

As long as the playing cards still exist, the attack he receives will first be reflected on a playing card. If 53 playing cards are still there, it is 53/[-], and if there are fifty cards, it is [-]/[-]. one.

"I originally planned to go to the banquet, but now it seems that I have no chance. I don't want to die."

After wiping the blood from his forehead, Murolo took a look out of the window. After not seeing Vladimir's figure, he was relieved, then turned over and jumped from the hotel window.

Even if it was the height of the fourth floor, he didn't care at all, just his feet went numb, and then another poker in his chest pocket was shattered into pieces.

Then...

The phone in his pocket rang.

"It's really not the time..." Murolo complained, but after taking it out and seeing the number displayed on it, his expression changed suddenly.

...

"Damn it...how is it possible!" Iluso covered his mouth with several broken teeth, sat on the ground and kept kicking his legs back, trying to stay away from the ghostly man in front of him.

Strangely, everything around his body is mirrored upside down, whether it's the clock or the shop sign not far away.

This is the ability of his substitute mirror person, which can pull people into the mirror.

"I obviously didn't bring your double in!!!"

"It's a pity..." Kujo Jotaro pressed the brim of his hat, "What makes you think that I can't do anything without my double?"

"Damn...Damn... As long as I get out of here, as long as I lock you here alone..." Iruso wanted to find a mirror to leave this world in fear, but...

"Platinum Star! The World!"

The Platinum Star outside the mirror paused time, while Jotaro walked step by step towards Illuso whose body was frozen in a running posture.

"Now I am very angry!"

Kujo Jotaro raised his fist, and...

"Oh--!"

...

After killing a member of the assassination team by the way, Kujo Jotaro followed the address provided by the SPW consortium and found an old apartment. After finding the key from a secret compartment in the garden, he opened the door and walked in. up.

The apartment seemed to have not been lived in for a long time, and the furniture inside was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Finding the phone in the cabinet, Kujo Jotaro chose to call back.

beep--!

A few seconds later, the phone was connected, but the other end did not speak.

"It's time to pay for the treatment."

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"I'm in Venice now..."

Chapter 150 King Crimson, known as Mr. K! (1W5 push)

Monte Aria.

The banquet was still going on, but Naranja was a little impatient.

After politely dismissing the old man Sebia who came up to say hello, the Bugarati team fell into a long wait.

"Hey, Bugarati, when will the Boss come?" Naranja complained.

"Be quiet, Naranja..." Bugarati said calmly, "Maybe the Boss has already arrived, after all, no one knew the identity of the Boss before this."

This guess seems very reasonable. Since no one knew the identity of the Boss before this, it is also possible that the Boss has already arrived and is now observing them in a corner of the hotel.

But just when Buccarati mentioned this possibility, Trixie gave a negative answer.

"No, he hasn't come yet."

This sentence makes others a little curious.

"Trixiu, didn't you say that you don't know what Boss looks like?" Apache asked.

"That's true..." Trixie also had some hesitation on his face, "But after I came to Venice, I had a feeling that I could feel that my father was in this city. If he Being around me, I feel like I can...come!"

In the middle of speaking, Trixie suddenly changed his words, and then stared at the entrance of the hall.

This action caused the rest of the team to react instantly and look towards the entrance of the hall.

Immediately afterwards, they heard the muffled sound of leather shoes on the marble floor.

It was obviously just a very ordinary voice, but at this moment it was very penetrating, making the originally noisy banquet hall so quiet that it was as if a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

All the cadres have arrived, so it is self-evident who will walk in next.

The cadres who were clinking glasses and chatting a few seconds ago lightly put down the wine glasses in their hands, and the people who were feasting nervously put down the knives and forks in their hands, ready to welcome this man who had wiped out all the enemies who had stood in his way, My own will is imposed on every corner of this country, shaping my own supreme authority...

"Enthusiasm" emperor!

The footsteps were getting closer. At this moment, it seemed that everyone's heartbeats were in sync. They looked at the entrance of the hall in unison, without blinking their eyes, for fear that they would miss a certain detail.

Then...

They saw a red figure walking into the hall.

Wearing a red suit, the suit jacket was not buttoned up, but opened wildly, revealing a strong body and a man in black fishnet underwear.

Holding the red top hat on his head with one hand to slightly cover his face, his long pink hair was scattered randomly.

The hair seemed to have been highlighted and dyed specially, with many dark green spots on it.

Of course, these are not the point!

The point is...

Why is the walking posture so strange?