"Unexpectedly, Jon Joestar's combat power is even more terrifying than we imagined."
"That kind of power is just a foul, a foul!"
"Okay, stop talking about meaningless things. Have you recorded the battle data just now?"
"Of course, you can't buy this kind of real-time combat data no matter how much money you spend."
York surrendered to the enemy, and Atlas collapsed.
There are only four of Vegapunk's six clones left.
Among them, there are also researchers who have no combat capabilities at all.
It was a disastrous failure.
Not only that, even the most technologically advanced Seraph failed to cause any trouble to Jon Joestar - S Snake and S Hawk's actual combat performance was simply disappointing.
Of course, Atlas, the most capable of them, also stretched his hips... It was outrageous that he was captured alive by the enemy within 10 minutes of the start of the battle.
As they say, the power Jon Joestar possesses is so insane that even if he wanted to study it, he wouldn't know where to start.
But what can be done?
Everything is what the doctor meant.
Except for York, no one cared twice about Dr. Vegapunk.
"Okay, okay, look at your sad faces." Lilith flipped up her short hair, "At times like this, you need a professional like me to negotiate."
"I thought you were just passing by to grab money." Sakyamuni made a rare joke.
"There are ten thousand evil plans in my mind, and snatching money while passing by is just one of them." Lilith took out a mirror from nowhere, and while adjusting her appearance, she said: "Because I represent the doctor's negative thoughts, so
You can definitely guess his thoughts."
After a pause, she continued: "This farce is almost coming to an end. After all, whether it's giants, modified biological weapons, or Cherubeus and Atlas, all the results show that Jon Joe
Star is not a guy we can deal with right now."
"So what are you going to do?" Edison asked knowingly.
Lilith: "I will lead him to the doctor and accept it."
For a moment, Vegapunk's clones were silent.
Some of them are considering the feasibility of this matter, and some are wondering what the probability is that Jon Joestar will pass.
Lilith glanced around, and finally her eyes fell on the boss Shakya, "Since everyone has no objections, I'll set off... Mr. Shakya, what do you think?"
Shakya pondered for a moment, "Then try to negotiate with him, Lilith."
"Okay~" Lilith's lips curved into a smile from the bottom of her heart, "I promise to complete the mission."
…
"let me go!"
Although he was captured alive by Jon, Atlas still refused to accept it, baring his teeth and claws like a little tiger.
Jon didn't say anything yet, but it was York, a young man, who persuaded him first, "Atlas, stop being so petty. It's time to recognize the current situation."
Hearing this, Atlas made the fuss even louder, "Stop nagging, don't let me find a chance, otherwise I will make you, a traitor, look good!"
"Atlas, Atlas, how long will it take for you to really grow up~"
York shook his head and sighed, "You have no idea what kind of power Sir Jon has. What he showed just now is just the tip of the iceberg.
Let alone you, even Vegapunk... ahem, I mean, even if that person comes, he will still bow to Lord Jon's incomparable power."
"Damn it, you actually have the idea of betraying the doctor." Atlas made a fuss and bit York's soft white arm.
Stussy watched from behind, silently cheering Atlas on.
It's a pity that although York's combat power is not as good as Atlas's, it's not very weak either. With an understatement, he dodged back, and the small tiger teeth were all gone.
"He who knows the current affairs is a wise man, a brat like you won't understand." York shook his head repeatedly.
At this time, Jon suddenly interjected, "Don't you clones created by Vegapunk have bad feelings for each other?"
"It's nothing, Sir Jon." A flattering smile appeared on York's face, "We have a very good relationship, but because of the source code issues rooted in our bones, our behavior styles are slightly different."
"So you, who represent desire, will also be driven by desire. Have you ever thought that all your behaviors are actually given to you by Vegapunk and are not your true thoughts?"
In his spare time, Jon asked York a classic philosophical question.
York's smile suddenly froze on his face.
She was not a doppelganger who was good at thinking like Edison, so she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Atlas gloated, "You deserve it."
Unexpectedly, Jon also didn't want to let go of the 'Invincible Lolita Shield' that he had just used so smoothly.
"Is violence your nature or a choice that is interfered with by others? Deep in your heart, do you yearn for peace and ease for a moment..."
So, Atlas became emo.
"Huh, it's finally quiet." Jon shook the non-existent beads of sweat on his forehead in an extremely exaggerated manner.
Stussy bit her lip, "You..."
"Before you slander me, should you consider the consequences of doing so? This blonde beauty, you don't want the 'early incident' to happen again, right?"
triplekill.
Jon smiled slightly and achieved an excellent record of 3-0-0.
It's a pity that God seems destined not to let him stop.
Not long after, a figure rode the same hoverbike as the Peace Defender and came quickly.
Jon scratched his brow.
Although he was very interested in all kinds of rare and exotic objects on Egghead Island, he could not help but feel a little tired of coming over to brush him like a boss one after another.
"Don't do it, don't do it, I don't mean any harm!"
Far away, I heard a cry.
The suspended motorcycle brakes suddenly and draws a beautiful arc.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The beauty in the white-haired tights above showed a bright and sunny smile, "I want to talk to you."
"Lilith!" York, who was trapped in a philosophical problem and couldn't extricate himself, finally came to his senses and shouted excitedly.
Atlas was also extremely happy, and kept saying: "Quickly, Lilith kill this annoying guy, Seraph is waiting behind, just give the order!"
Lilith was unmoved.
She first blinked at Atlas, then nodded to York, then turned all her attention to Jon and said: "I come here on behalf of Sakyamuni, Edison, and Pythagoras
, come to negotiate with you, the powerful Pirate Emperor Jon Joestar, with sincerity."
"Hmm." Jon looked Lilith up and down.
White wool tights.
Yes, with a feeling.
But he just looked at it and quickly calmed down the expression on his face, saying: "Why, aren't you here to test me for Vegapunk?"
"The first and second phases of testing have ended, and now it's time to proceed to the final phase."
Lilith reached out her hand actively, "You have shown us enough value, and our wisdom has been tested by you yourself. What I mean is... we might as well cooperate and win-win."
"Win-win cooperation?" Jon smiled, "So this 'game' is exactly what I imagined. Is it just a game to please me?"
"Are you satisfied?" Lilith asked.
Jon had an afterthought on his face, "If you are satisfied or dissatisfied, let's talk about it separately. The taste of Kongshen is quite good."
Stussy:…
A biological weapon that can destroy any small country is completely a piece of meat in your mouth, right?
Unintentionally catching a glimpse of Stussy's expression, Jon frowned slightly, "What are you looking at? It's like you haven't eaten."
Hearing this, Stussy coughed dryly and turned away with some shame.
Jon: "Okay, okay, I have to admit that I did have a lot of fun, but what you said about win-win cooperation..."
Lilith pondered for a moment and said: "We are all Dr. Vegapunk's clones, handling all kinds of work and chores for him. On the surface, we are employees of the World Government, but privately we are just the servants of the Celestial Dragons.
"
"Domestic servants? We are slaves, right? Apart from not having chains, what is the difference between us and slaves?" York couldn't help but complain.
Lilith sighed, "Whether it's a domestic servant or a slave, freedom is a luxury for us... The same goes for the doctor. Although he likes to do research, who wants to suffer the consequences of being able to do research freely?"
What about other people’s control?”
Jon let out a 'ha' sound, "That's very good, but what that guy from Vegapunk is researching has already exceeded the bottom line of human morality, right?"
Caesar Coulant, who was killed by Jon before, was also a scumbag. He did not hesitate to use innocent children for experiments in order to create artificial devil fruits and enlarge the human body. But compared with Caesar Coulant and Vegapunk, it is simply harmless.
It's like a little white rabbit that has just lost its fur.
Don't overestimate the bottom line and moral values of any mad scientist.
If the world government hadn't coveted Vegapunk's wisdom, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to shoot this old guy 10,000 times based on the appalling acts done by mads in the past!
Lilith didn't explain either.
Vegapunk is not a good person, how can you, Jon Joestar, be any better?
Big brother, don't laugh at the second brother.
As long as it's acceptable in terms of face, that's fine.
Jon twitched his lips, "Haha, I just said it casually... So, what do you mean?"
"Conventional means and ultimate means cannot have any impact on you. This practical test is coming to an end. Next, I want to take you to find the doctor to complete it."
In order to prevent Jon Joestar from being unhappy, Lilith also specially explained, "The so-called Doctor Fruit is our internal name. It is quite powerful. It can improve other people's intelligence to a certain extent, and even activate the human body's potential from the brain.
It’s also good for a strong person like you.”
Getting stronger is the main theme.
Lilith believed that as long as he told this matter, even if he knew there was a trap ahead, Jon Joestar would definitely go there happily.
The fact was just as he imagined. Jon smiled and said, "Okay!"
As soon as Stusy heard this, and with the doctor personally taking action, Jon Joestar could no longer be arrogant.
After all, the strength of the body does not mean the strength of the brain...
Some rather horrifying pictures flashed through his mind, and Stussy felt a little excited, but at the same time, there was a slight sense of loss.
If Jon had a glimpse into her heart, he would probably say with satisfaction: This is what the early stages of Stockholm Syndrome are like...
Explain the matter in a few words.
Lilith and Jon reached an agreement.
With internal personnel leading the way, the various agencies throughout Egghead are in vain.
Of course, Jon didn't take these institutions seriously. They were just more convenient and he was too lazy to do anything.
After passing through the forest, crossing the lake, walking through a desert composed entirely of moving mechanical insects, and climbing over several hills, the group finally arrived at the research institute where Dr. Vegapunk was working.
Vegapunk is not the only one in the institute, many peace defenders are like loyal dogs, blocking the door inside and outside.
Fortunately, whether it is Lilith, York or Atlas, Egghead's authority is extremely high. With a simple order, the red light in the eyes of those peace defenders gradually disappears...
"Research funds are limited, but there is no extra money to invest in these backward mass-produced combat robots." Lilith joked to Jon.
After a pause, he pointed out: "Of course, as long as the research funds are sufficient, we can also produce higher-level products."
Money, money, money, Lilith is responsible for Egghead's finances just like Tezoro. In order to raise more research funds without relying too much on the World Government, she often robs ships.
Jon was noncommittal and simply said: "Where is Vegapunk?"
"The doctor is at the deepest part of the underground. Take this card and take the elevator all the way down to see his old man." After saying that, Lilith handed Jon a shining silver card.
Jon was a little dazed and asked curiously: "I didn't pay attention just now, where did you get this card from?"
Lilith zipped up the chest of the tights, "Please don't care about such details."
Okay~
Vegapunk is right in front of him, and Jon has no intention of doing anything.
Swipe your card into the elevator and go all the way down.
He could feel that special biomagnetic field becoming more and more obvious.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been weakened to the point of vomiting blood before even seeing the true master of Vegapunk.
But this little pressure is almost nothing for Jon.
A few minutes later, the elevator door opened.
Jon walked out and saw at a glance, the purple eight-sided crystal that looked like crystal, and the old man standing under the crystal with a gray beard, a wrinkled face, and a head as big as the ceiling, sticking out his tongue.
"Welcome, welcome to my studio."
Vegapunk seemed very enthusiastic and opened his arms to Jon.
"So, are you ready for the final trial?"
Jon looked at it for a moment and said truthfully: "Although I have been mentally prepared before, after actually seeing you, I still feel a little sick."
Shaking his head, he walked towards Vegapunk, "Since it's the end, I hope you can show your true skills, otherwise, I will be very disappointed."
Vegapunk ignored it and spoke to himself: "The brain is the most magical organ of the human body..."