Chapter 18: Chapter 18 Divide and Conquer, Eliminate One More.
The current situation is as follows:
The enemy 'assassination team' has a total of four people, one less, leaving three.
Our 'JoPo' two-person group, one less, leaving one.
That is to say, Jon has to face Risotto, Prosciutto, and Ghiaccio at the same time.
Among them, Prosciutto's 'Grateful Dead' does not distinguish between friend and foe, cannot be used on the front battlefield, and the threat level is greatly reduced.
Ghiaccio's 'White Album' and Risotto's 'Metallica' each have the tricky abilities of controlling temperature and magnetism.
So the question is.
How can Jon dominate the battlefield and complete a string of three?
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"Trouble is coming."
Protecting the seriously injured Polnareff, Jon's expression was serious.
Hearing this, Ghiaccio glared.
"You are the 'comer', okay, tell me, why are you against our organization!"
"Don't waste your breath with him, kill the one in the sleeveless vest first!"
As the captain, Risotto is the most calm.
At his command, Prosciutto and Ghiaccio immediately changed their attack strategy and began to target Polnareff behind Jon.
Bullets and ice blades were shot.
Jon crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"Armament Haki. Tekkai!"
Bang, bang, bang, bang.
There were continuous muffled noises. Fortunately, Jon was physically strong and had protective skills.
Otherwise, he might not be able to protect Popo under the enemy's concentrated fire.
Polnareff, who was struggling to keep his spirits up, was blaming himself.
"Jon, don't worry about me, you go!"
If it weren't for him, with Jon's agility, there would be no need to be so frustrated.
Jon didn't speak, protecting Polnareff while fighting and retreating.
Risotto muttered to himself that it was troublesome.
'Metallica' is a group of extremely small Stands hidden in his body, which will release the iron powder in the bodies of humans or animals within a range of 5-10 meters around him.
Originally, the seriously injured Frenchman was the easiest to kill.
Unexpectedly, that black-haired kid was so cunning that he refused to enter the attack range of his Stand.
Could it be...
There's a mole in the organization that leaked his ability?
That's not right.
There are few 'Stand users' in the organization, and Stand abilities are secrets that every 'Stand user' would never reveal even if they were killed.
Even the same group members only know half of each other's abilities, how did the kid on the other side know?
Just thinking about it, a compressed air bullet flew towards him!
Risotto was shocked.
"Bang!"
In a critical moment, Ghiaccio swung his ice knife to block the sneak attack for the captain and reminded, "Captain, you can't do this, cheer up."
"Hmph, do your own thing."
Risotto responded expressionlessly.
After a pause, he spoke in a deep voice, "The enemy's Stand is the same as Ghiaccio's, it's a 'self-enhancement' type, with the ability to enhance physical fitness and launch air bullets, everyone be careful."
Prosciutto and Ghiaccio nodded.
Actually, they also saw it.
Apart from launching air bullets, the enemy doesn't seem to have any special abilities.
Jon blinked, naturally he wouldn't be so silly to correct the other party.
Speaking of which, the reason why he dared to stroke the tiger's whiskers of the 'Passione' organization was precisely because he knew the enemy's Stand abilities very well.
As the saying goes, there is no invincible Stand, only invincible people.
As long as you find a way...
Suddenly, a light flashed in Jon's mind.
"Popo, are you willing to trust me?"
Polnareff tugged at the corner of his mouth, "What are you talking about? We've been trusting friends for a long time, haven't we?"
"Then, leave these people to me, you go first."
"Even though I don't want to say this, you can't help me right now," Jon said word by word.
"You kid, your mouth is as poisonous as ever..."
Polnareff gave a bitter smile.
In a critical moment, he also understood the importance of urgency.
"I know you're not an ordinary person, don't die."
After saying that, Polnareff, dragging his heavy body, limped away.
Risotto and the other two's pupils shrank.
Finally, Prosciutto, who couldn't exert his Stand ability on the front battlefield, quickly followed.
Risotto and Ghiaccio kept their eyes fixed on Jon.
But what they didn't expect was that Jon actually stayed in place honestly, without moving.
After a long standoff, Ghiaccio, who was wrapped in 'White Album', couldn't help but taunt, "Hey hey, is this really okay, your companion might die."
Risotto felt a sense of unease in his heart.
The other party was too calm.
Too calm to be normal!
"The same goes for you, your companions... will die."
Jon silently estimated the time, feeling it was about right.
Jon smiled, gently retreated.
The 'Door' opened wide.
His figure suddenly disappeared!
Risotto and Ghiaccio were stunned, and then reacted.
"Not good! We've been tricked!"
On the other side.
"Cough cough cough... How could someone like you kill me?"
Polnareff's skin sagged, and his appearance changed to a certain extent.
He coughed violently, as if he had aged decades.
Prosciutto snorted coldly and walked towards Polnareff with his Stand.
On the front battlefield, for fear of affecting Ghiaccio and Risotto, he didn't even dare to release his Stand.
But now.
A Stand that was close to humanoid but had no lower limbs, walking with two arms as thick as legs, was following Prosciutto like a loyal dog.
'Grateful Dead', its ability is to release gas that ages the surrounding creatures.
Except for Prosciutto, the master, anyone who dares to approach 'Grateful Dead' will age rapidly and step towards the end of death.
"Do you have any last words?"
Prosciutto said as he raised his gun.
Just then, Jon suddenly appeared behind him.
Without saying a word, he threw a punch!
"What!"
He never expected that the enemy would appear behind him.
Prosciutto was directly punched away!
Jon, who stepped out of the 'inner world', felt his breathing become much heavier.
Without thinking too much, he rushed to the fallen Prosciutto and started a relentless beating.
"Ora ora ora ora ora!"
When dealing with enemies, be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.
Jon knew well that if he couldn't kill Prosciutto before aging to death, then this battle would be his complete defeat.
Fortunately, he had practiced Ripple Qigong since he was a child, and his vitality was several times that of ordinary people, and the side effects of aging were not obvious for a while.
Polnareff stared blankly at Jon riding on the enemy and beating wildly, and suddenly understood some things.
After all this, it turns out he was bait!
Not only Polnareff, but Prosciutto also realized.
This black-haired kid, the ability of the Stand is definitely not to shoot air bullets, they were fooled!
"Armament Haki. Ripple rush. Tekkai. Shatter!"
Seeing Prosciutto stubbornly gritting his teeth, Jon becoming more fierce.
Stacking layer upon layer of BUFF, he punched heavily at Prosciutto's head.
"Boom!"
The ground shattered, and the air wave shook in all directions.
The aging gas sprayed by 'Grateful Dead' abruptly stopped.
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