A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Don't go to Tsinghua, go to Peking University.

Or, don't marry this long-legged lady, marry this cute loli...

certainly.

If it is the second case.

Our country currently has a complete set of criminal laws.

Ahem.

In short, Amon was shaken when he heard that it was still possible for him to become his old self, not even Sequence 0.

Even though he knew that the other party was trying to trick him into jumping violently in order to surrender the extraordinary and uniqueness of his 'mistake'.

but……

That is the source of matter.

A city of disaster at the same level as Origin Castle!

I was exhausted.

We have to worry about offending others and being polluted.

What is the picture?

Isn't it such a possibility to move towards greatness?

And now.

The opportunity was in front of him.

Amon thought to himself, breathing a little heavier.

When Jon saw it, he chuckled: "Are you excited?"

Amon didn't speak.

But then I thought about it, there was no point in pretending to be serious in front of a true God who was used to seeing through people's hearts.

So he nodded simply, "Yes."

After a pause, he continued: "No one can be unmoved in front of the Source."

"The City of Disaster...the hidden fourth pillar." Jon licked his lips, "That is an opportunity to restart the universe."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Amon couldn't react.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that the pollution contained in this knowledge was much more intense than the aura emanating from the City of Disaster.

Without warning, the whole person exploded into insects all over the ground.

Jon chuckled.

Pick out one of the Time Worms that you just put away.

Not long after, Amon reassembled a body.

But this time the body is not that of a girl, but that of a child who looks half-grown.

There were dark circles under his eyes, as if he would be blown over by the wind in the next second.

"Hey, what did you just say to me?" Little Amon was extremely confused.

He frowned and murmured to himself: "It's strange that I would take the initiative to give up my memory."

"Who knows?" Jon shrugged.

Little Amon took a long breath and said, "Forget it, let's just say it if you don't want to. The memory that makes me give up on my own initiative must not be a good thing."

Sometimes the less you know, the safer you are.

He couldn't imagine what kind of knowledge would be contaminated by his status as a born mythical creature, so much so that he had to completely delete his memory to save himself.

Jon said: "We are about to travel to the legendary Western Continent through this special space affected by the City of Disaster. Can your body bear it?"

Little Amon was very confident, "Don't worry, I can heal the magic at any time."

‘Make magic’…

Hearing this, Jon looked a little strange.

I probably stole this word from Klein.

Tsk, I didn’t expect that, classmate Xiao Zhou, he usually enjoys watching movies and TV entertainment.

Shaking his head, he led little Amon through the squirming flesh and came to the deepest part of the telegraph office - a deep red door that exuded terror and despair.

"I have an illusion..." Little Amon pinched his eyebrows tightly, "Once this door is opened, a boundless sea of ​​blood will be released."

Jon waved his hand, "Don't play with the plot of "The Shining" anymore, it's nothing new."

Little Amon's expression froze.

well.

Sometimes I wish he hadn't stolen so many random things.

This is an occupational disease.

Sooner or later it has to change!

Jon ignored little Amon and put his hand on the handle of the Crimson Door.

There was a deep aura of disaster coming from it. If it were a saint here, he would probably lose control and go crazy on the spot.

However, this aura had no effect on Jon.

On the contrary, he took a deep breath deliberately, with an intoxicated look on his face.

"It tastes like strawberry, just like my sour and sweet first love."

Little Amon:? ? ?

Gentleman, please exercise some restraint.

The bad taste regardless of the occasion is really annoying.

What?

Have I done this to others before?

That's okay.

Squeak——

With a little force, Jon pushed open the door of the City of Disaster.

He walked inside.

Little Amon hesitated for a moment.

He gritted his teeth and followed in.

life and prosperity are ruled by fate.

Fight!

Neighing, screaming, wailing.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters.

There was pain and fear everywhere.

Little Amon's mind suddenly exploded.

It was as if he was in a huge whirlpool, letting the source of disaster harvest his fragile soul.

He was like a drowning man, instantly sinking into the boundless sea of ​​blood and never being able to escape.

"Hey, hold on."

Deep in despair, on the verge of losing control.

A voice came from little Amon's ear.

Like a ray of light in the dark night.

He reacted.

He hurriedly concentrated his whole body's spiritual energy to fight against the aura of disaster naturally emitted by the city of disaster.

"You still want to fly a warship... No, you want to control the source of matter?"

Jon turned his head and glanced at little Amon with great disdain, "I can't bear this pain, so go home and drink milk."

Little Amon gritted his teeth and had no time to argue with Jon.

Now maintaining his spirituality has consumed all his strength.

In other words, he had almost swallowed up all the high-sequence Extraordinaries from the 'wrong' path, and his own accumulation had been exaggerated to an incredible level.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to survive in the City of Disaster for a moment.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, you still have a chance to give up now. Anyway, when Adam merges with the true Creator, he will provide you with a chance to become a god in your fantasy. That ceremony is not painful at all, and may help you more than disasters. The city is bigger, what about it, have you thought about it?"

The hateful voice in my ears turned out to be the only 'anchor' at this time.

Little Amon really wanted to give up.

But even thinking about that Klein Moretti is in Yuanyuan Castle.

He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Stop talking nonsense, I can hold on."

"Okay, okay, he's such a tough guy. He's just right for the old days that corresponds to the 'Red Priest' path." Jon complimented little Amon casually.

Then he said: "In this case, you can try to steal the City of Disaster here. I am going to collect other sources."

Little Amon:? ? ?

do not.

I can't do it alone.

Unknowingly, the existence that frightened and disgusted him turned out to be something like spiritual sustenance.

Jon ignored him and disappeared in a flash.

Little Amon's eyes were dull for a moment.

Immediately, his face showed an unprecedented ferocious expression.

Many time insects use this body as a coordinate to descend across the spiritual world.

Little Amon's figure grew taller and taller little by little.

The clothes he was wearing also changed.

Soon, he transformed into his normal Amon form.

Wearing a pointed soft hat and a monocle on the bridge of his nose.

"Essence! I'm determined!"

Roared.

All the power was mobilized by Amon.

He began to steal this treasure sealed in the Western Continent arbitrarily.

The good news is, because it is Source Castle that seals the City of Disaster.

And Amon also belongs to the angels in the path of Gou Sanjia, so the process of removing the seal was smoother than he imagined.

The bad news is that the status of City of Disaster is too high.

And because of the different sequences, Amon wanted to forcibly accommodate the City of Disaster, and his body inevitably began to collapse, and the extraordinary characteristics that belonged to the 'wrong' path were gradually expelled.

"Jon Joestar, is this also part of your plan? You don't want me to dream of becoming a god at all... But, it doesn't matter, even if it means changing the path, I will decide on this source of essence!"

Amon's expression alternated between yin and yang.

Physical characteristics are constantly changing.

In order to avoid falling into madness, he had to crazily consume the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Red Priest' path.

As mentioned before, Amon had a copy of the extraordinary characteristics of the ‘Conqueror’ in his hand. After expelling the extraordinary characteristics of the ‘Insect of Time’, he devoured the extraordinary characteristics of the conqueror without hesitation.

Jump!

There is no more powerful jump than Amon!

Amon really risked his life for the city of disaster.

And the result is satisfying.

Perhaps the City of Disaster has been sealed for too long, and the Extraordinary who finally ushered in this sequence turned out to be extremely well-behaved. Apart from the passive aura of disaster, there was no other resistance, and he allowed Amon to be absorbed into his body.

The moment when the essence becomes one.

Amon was extremely happy.

He gave up his natural 'wrong' sequence and switched to the 'Red Priest'. After initially accommodating the City of Disaster, his status suddenly rose.

After being upgraded, Amon's realm has undergone earth-shaking changes from before.

for example……

He is half a true god and can already see the transparent threads wrapped around his body.

"Sure enough." Amon's inner joy was mostly washed away in an instant.

The source material is nothing but fishing bait.

Jon Joestar's real purpose is to force him to give up the extraordinary and uniqueness of the 'wrong' sequence to make way for Clayn Moretti.

only.

Think about it from another perspective.

Amon couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

Jon Joestar tells a lot of lies.

Only this time he was really given a chance.

Without these transparent threads, it is still unknown whether his almost suicidal jump would have been successful, let alone the city of disaster.

"Forget it, the red priest is just the red priest, it's no big deal." Amon muttered to himself, subconsciously pinching the monocle on his eye socket.

But it was only then that he realized that the monocle had fallen to the ground at some point.

Amon suddenly realized.

With a complex expression on his face, he picked up this unique item that had been with him since his birth, and his emotions were extremely complex.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Amon.

Amon was startled.

With his status as a half-step true god, he didn't even notice the other party? !

But he saw Jon walking over as if nothing had happened, playing with a black ball in his hand.

Amon's own spirituality and the City of Disaster are warning frantically.

When Jon saw it, he weighed the ball with a smile and said: "The corresponding source of the criminal and prisoner sequences, the world of shadows."

"world?"

Amon blinked.

Jon asked: "Then how do you think the 'world' should be expressed? One flower, one leaf, one world, do you understand?"

As he said that, he took out a slingshot from somewhere and said, "If you push harder, I will let you experience the feeling of being hit in the face by the 'world'."

Amon:......

Even if the source material has been initially accommodated.

My journey of suffering and suffering has not come to an end yet.

He sighed and said: "As you wish, I have eliminated the extraordinaryness and uniqueness of the 'wrong' path. In exchange for the City of Disaster, you can take them away."

Jon laughed, "It's easy to talk about."

They are all smart people, there is no need to deal with those who are vain.

Exchange extraordinaryness and uniqueness for the essence.

No matter how you look at this deal, Amon has made a lot of money.

Jon looked Amon up and down, "The jump was very successful."

"Thanks to you." Amon responded lightly.

Thinking about it afterwards, if it weren't for those transparent filaments, I should have fallen the moment I initially accommodated the City of Disaster.

"You're welcome, after all, I also like you very much~" Jon blew a kiss to Amon, "I also have the Sequence 1 extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness of the Witch Path. If necessary, the price can be negotiated."

Amon:......

This kind of liking shouldn’t be the kind of liking that I understand, right?

Woohoo, daddy, there is a pervert here.

(Adam: sigh.jpg)

After teasing the future witch Xiao Meng a little, Jon took her away from the strange Western Continent.

Returning to Bansi Island, Amon could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Let alone Sequence 1, even Sequence 0 cannot stay in the Western Continent much longer.

Perhaps, only the old days can travel freely without being affected by that special force field.

Thinking of this, Amon looked at Jon and said, "Tell me, what is your next plan? What role will I play in it?"

Jon snapped his fingers, "So I like talking to smart people."

He smiled and said, "Look, you have become the 'Red Priest' now. Do you have to find the remaining extraordinary characteristics and the uniqueness of the Red Priest quickly?"

"I never thought that one day I would follow the path of Alistair Tudor..." Amon sighed, "Fate is really wonderful."

"Destiny said, thank you for your praise." Jon nodded, "In short, the Feysac royal family has everything you want. If you perform well, I can also give you the uniqueness and extraordinary characteristics of the witch. After all, there is a little more power. , the impact of the doomsday will be weakened by one point.”

He clapped his fingers and said, "The top-level combat forces currently expected include the goddess who fights black and death, me who is the abyss and the bound one, the secrets of the three Gou family, the half-creator of the sun, fantasy and the Hanged Man, and you, Red Meng from Priest and Witch.”

"I'm not Ameng...forget it, you can do whatever you want." Amon reluctantly accepted the nickname 'Ameng'.

A mythical creature.

Men and women and so on.

It makes no sense at all.

There is no fierce jump before.

I haven’t experienced it with men, women, children, or even plankton.

It doesn't matter whether you have a handle or not.

If he could really be promoted to the past, what would happen if he would always be a cute guy from now on.

It doesn't matter~

Some people need to be enlightened bit by bit.

Some people can tell with just one point.

Jon touched his smooth chin and considered the existing conditions.

Um.

Everyone is ready.

Just wait for that ‘timing’.

Putting his finger on his temple, he said to Amon: "You go to Intis to meet Adam first. You are not missing from the Eternal Blazing Sun for the time being. When I send you a signal, you can travel from the spirit world to Fusac.”

"Signal? What signal?" Amon asked.

"It's a very obvious signal. You will know it when the time comes." Jon gave it away mysteriously.

Then, he turned his face away, continued to point his fingers to his temples, and said softly: "Hey, Miss Fors, your side should be ready, right? All the actors are already in place, just waiting for your opening prompt. It’s over.” (End of chapter)