I who can connect dimensions want to be a hero

The cadres who appeared here and the members under their command had not imagined the way this "enthusiastic" emperor would appear on the stage before.

Do you walk into the hall with a terrifying aura and tell people directly that the emperor standing in front of you is the emperor at the apex of the organization?Or has it already appeared in the hotel, and will it officially appear after observing enough?

Most of them think it is the latter, and they have been working hard to maintain a calm and reliable image after entering the hotel, and they are ready to win the appreciation of the organization boss, and then they will reach the pinnacle of life.

result...

That's it?

Looking at the pink-haired middle-aged man in front of him who was twisting and twisting, as if showing off his upper body and black fishnet underwear, and walked into the hall step by step in a coquettish posture, many people froze in place.

This is the emperor of "enthusiasm"?

Impossible!

...

Goo...

Giorno couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then looked in disbelief at Trish, who also looked dull.

"Terry Hugh... are you sure?"

"Should...should be..." Trish stammered.

This feeling cannot be wronged. From the moment the other party appeared, Trixie could feel that the other party was his father, but...

What's the matter with this inexplicable feeling of not wanting to recognize him? !

Obviously, she had imagined countless possibilities before this. From the mouth of her deceased mother, her image of her father has always been stuck in the labels of "stable", "unwilling to be ordinary" and "pursuit of conquest". From her mother's mouth, Her father seems to be the most perfect man in the world, but...

Judging from the current situation, is it true that her mother's eyesight is not good?

It is obviously too late to regret and want to return to Naples now!

After stepping into the hall with disapproving steps, Jon thought to himself that it was not himself who was ashamed now anyway, but Diablo in his body who was madly trying to regain control of his body, so he shook his head violently, softly His bangs were raised high, and then he set his sights on Trish, who had begun to show an autistic expression on his face.

With a flick of the red top hat in his hand, it landed on Trish's head accurately.

"Terry - Hugh?~..."

The ups and downs of his tone coupled with Jon's gesture of stroking his face all the way to his chest, as if showing off his great figure, made the expression on Trish's face even more self-closing.

"You are really~ as beautiful as your mother..."

The fingers on the palm twisted in the air like a machine, Jon twisted his body again, and walked towards the position prepared for him.

The disapproval of the six relatives stunned the others, and one of them even forgot that he was still standing in the way of Jon's future. He didn't realize it until Jon walked in front of him.

"Hmm..." Seeing the other party standing in front of him, Jon's upper body suddenly leaned back, and the hem of the red suit jacket slipped from his waist, fully revealing the black fishnet underwear he was wearing inside to everyone before.

Immediately afterwards, Jon pinched his fingers and pointed at the young man standing in front of him.

"Are you ready to ~challenge~challenge me?"

It is still the ups and downs of the tone, coupled with the expression on Jon's face at the moment, let the aspiring gangster who was still sensible to show a calm posture at the banquet to get the Boss's appreciation has the enthusiasm for "passion" in his heart. "The emperor's admiration completely collapsed, making him even ignore the current situation for a while.

"Damn it!" Under the unbelievable gazes of others, he directly pulled out the pistol from his waist and aimed it at Jon's head, angrily said: "A disgusting guy like you dares to pretend to be a Boss!"

But before he could pull the trigger, Jon's fist landed on his jaw from the bottom up.

The terrifying force even sent this aspiring gangster who doubted Jon's identity into the sky.

With a twist of his shoulders, Jon once again walked towards his position with unrecognizable steps, as if this was just a boring episode.

With a bang, the body of the young gangster who was thrown into the sky by his punch fell to the ground, but judging from his neck that had been twisted at an incredible angle, it was obvious that he could no longer survive.

Gently flicking the hem of his clothes with his right hand, Jon sat with his head slightly raised.

Gently stroking his moldy octopus head with his palm, Jon showed an intoxicated expression under Diablo's deathly gaze.

"Then... who else~ is there~ who wants to challenge me, the emperor?"

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Summary:

"I, Yasuo, a foul-smelling sophomore, single, straight, yearning for an indomitable life. I am a member of the Dragon Guards, and I actively complete tasks every day, but my colleagues always call me an orphan!"

"Every time I see something flying into the sky, I feel very happy. That time it really didn't fly into the sky on purpose, and the sword stabbed something that shouldn't be stabbed."

"Chen sir always said he was interested in me, so how much does it mean?"

"The situation is not good... huh? Hasa! Die with me!"

Chapter 151 Even more coquettish than a stand-in messenger!

"Then... who else~ is there~ who wants to challenge me, the emperor?"

When these words sounded in the banquet hall, everyone fell into silence.

Today's scene undoubtedly shattered their cognition to pieces, and even made them think that it was better not to show up if it was the "enthusiastic" emperor, and to keep hiding in the dark to give people a sense of mystery.

Although most gangsters seem to be informal in normal times, they still have to save face!

Wouldn't it really be embarrassing to go out with such a boss?

For a while, no one dared to speak, no one even dared to look up at Jon.

"Um--?"

Jon looked around and found that everyone was silent.

"So it seems that no one... I am very satisfied with this result~"

Jon nodded in satisfaction, but the tone of his speech made him look as if he was mocking the people below.

The flamboyant performance made this huge organization with its hands in various fields in Italy look like some strange society for a while.

He grabbed the red wine bottle in front of him, and with a light stroke of his fingernails, he cut off the glass bottle.

Holding the wine bottle high, the red wine in it fell into his mouth along a perfect arc.