A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Since returning to this world, a desire has inevitably arisen in Jon's heart.

Like a dry plant craving for water.

His substitute is also craving for 'evolution'!

At first, Jon was startled.

As far as he knew, the people in the other world line who were selected by the 'Insect Arrow' did not seem to have such symptoms.

How come you are so outrageous now?

Don't get into any weird problems!

But later he discovered that the reason for this situation was that the 'door' itself was special.

Growth A.

Just like Digimon.

Evolution, super evolution, ultimate evolution, as long as the conditions are met, his substitute will only get stronger and stronger!

What else is there to say?

Get started!

As JO chef, Jon clearly remembers the whereabouts of the six ‘arrows’.

Except for the one that has been absorbed, the remaining 'arrows' are in 'Naples', 'Morio Town', and 'Florida'.

Among them, there is one in 'Naples', two in 'Moriocho', one in 'Florida', and one whose whereabouts are unknown.

It stands to reason that Father Pucci of the Green Dolphin Prison in Florida should be Jon's first choice target.

After all, we are fellow Americans.

As the saying goes, when a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, a shot will be fired when he meets a fellow countryman.

However, it is too buggy for the 'White Snake' to deprive the substitute of his ability.

So Jon thought about it and decided to give him a hand first and wait until he matures before challenging Dior's fans.

Naples, Blackwater Marina, Sea Serpent restaurant.

"Hmm~ This stuff is really amazing, Jon, you should try it too!"

Polnareff was so excited about eating that he pushed a plate of seafood soup in front of Jon without any explanation.

"Polnareff! Pay attention to your quality!"

Abdel is a decent man.

Noticing the looks from the people around him, he blushed a little.

Jon didn't care.

Who says a restaurant can’t scream?

Something wrong!

It's just a place to eat, where can there be so many rules?

Besides, isn't it just to find trouble when you go to such a mixed place?

Sure enough, Polnareff made a fuss and soon attracted several men in cheap suits.

After scanning the three of them, the scarred man at the head smiled disdainfully.

"Foreigners, Blackwater Pier is not a place for you to come."

"Oh? Why can't I understand this?"

Jon looked at Polnareff pretending to be confused, "Bobo, do you understand?"

"don't know."

Polnareff was also an old fan, and he understood what was going on after looking at Jon's expression.

"Otherwise, let's go. These people look so fierce."

"Pfft, cough, cough, cough."

The two sang in harmony, and Abdel almost burst out laughing.

Fortunately, he stopped the car in time and coughed a few times on purpose to cover up his embarrassment.

"Tsk, a bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world."

The scarred man muttered, and as if by magic, he took out a folding knife from his suit pocket.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Hurry up and leave your valuables, and you three can get out."

robbery.

And it was a robbery in broad daylight.

The other people in the Sea Snake restaurant acted as if they didn’t see anything and were eating and drinking when they should.

Jon gave Polnareff and Abdel a look to calm them down.

After coming back to his senses, he leaned back in his chair and said in a relaxed tone: "Brother, isn't this good? Although I am a foreigner, I have friendship with the people here.

‘Passionate’ You know, that’s my friend’s gang. "

Um?

The scarred man was stunned for a moment, with a look of fear on his face.

"Do you know someone who's 'enthusiastic'?"

"certainly."

Jon nodded.

"Heh, you'd better not lie to me. It's hard for a liar to survive on this dock."

The scarred man put away the folding knife, left a cold word, and left the restaurant with his little brother without looking back.

When the gangsters disappeared completely, Polnareff curiously said: "Jon, what did you just do?"

"Yes, I did it on purpose.

Just wait, the person we are looking for will probably come after a while. "

Jon smiled mysteriously.

"You guy, it turned out that you had planned everything beforehand."

Polnareff gave a thumbs up, "Awesome, you are indeed my best friend."

"Just average."

Jon waved his hand modestly.

He doesn't know any strategy, he just relies on the foresight of the time traveler.

"So, the whereabouts of the 'Arrow' are in the so-called 'Enthusiasm' organization."

Abdel was a smart man and deduced the truth from a few words.

Jon was about to nod.

Suddenly, a young voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Gentlemen, you'd better leave as soon as possible."

Looking around Xun Sheng, he saw a kid with a pot head looking at them calmly.

"'Scar' Fanke will definitely tell the real 'Enthusiasm' members about this. When they come to your door, you will be dead."

Bruno Bucciarati, wearing an apron, kindly reminded: "You still have three minutes to escape, don't waste time."

"Hey, kid, how old are you this year?"

Polnareff casually picked up a piece of steak and handed it to Bucciarati.

"Take it and eat it. Remember, don't eavesdrop when the adults are talking."

"Well."

Jon clearly saw a surge in Bucciarati's throat.

But the obedient child did not take the steak, but turned around and walked into the kitchen.

"Now, you only have two minutes left."

"Tch, you're not a cute little brat."

Polnareff muttered something, stuffed the steak into his mouth, and asked vaguely: "Jon, please tell me, who is the enemy this time?"

"His name is Diavolo, and his substitute name is 'The Crimson King'. His ability is to delete time and predict the future."

Meeting the eyes of his good brother, Jon couldn't help but think of what happened to Bobo in his original destiny.

Blind, broken legs, lost body.

What a miserable word.

"Be good! Another time substitute!"

After listening to Jon's introduction, Polnareff and Abdel only felt their lips become dry.

Although the last vampire who played with time had already been beaten by them and ascended to heaven.

But ask yourself, if there were no two main characters, Jon and Jotaro, they alone would never be able to defeat Dio Brando.

Deleting time and predicting the future?

It’s hard to bear.

"Don't worry, I will take care of everything."

Unlike Polnareff and Abdel, Jon seemed very confident.

To a certain extent, 'time deletion' is a lower-level alternative to 'time stop' and is not that difficult to deal with.

After all, the 'Crimson King' is a melee stand. Not only does its range be E, but its endurance is also E. As long as it strikes first, Diavolo will not have time to 'predict the future'.

Victory must belong to them!

Please vote for all my good friends, thank you thank you!