American comic: I, JoJo, am going to heaven!

Chapter 106: Tenderness and Professor X plead for help!

Jon struggled to open his eyes, the nightmare from last night still vivid in his mind.

In his dream, he seemed to be tightly bound by a prehistoric giant serpent, almost suffocating.

Just as the giant python opened its blood-red maw, ready to feast, he woke up! He woke up from his dream.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a wheat-colored arm wrapped around his neck, and Jon sighed helplessly.

It was Skye's arm. No wonder I had those nightmares. Enough already.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to gently remove Skye's arms from his body, sit up, and cover his face.

"Oh my god..."

Jon felt dizzy and listless, and couldn't muster the energy to do anything.

Is it due to lack of sleep? Or is there some other reason? There's nothing he can do about something that happens naturally like this.

After all, Jon Snow wasn't emotionally naive; there had never been an emotionally naive member in the Joestar family, without exception.

Although he was adopted by that old rogue Joseph, he at least inherited a third of the Joestar family's gentlemanly qualities, and he always had some resistance to this fast-paced relationship.

However, such things are commonplace here, and compared to others, his and Skye's progress is already quite slow.

Skye was noticeably different last night; she seemed particularly insecure and even needed to be held while sleeping.

"Could it be because I'm always out and about?" Jon pondered.

Indeed, ever since they tacitly agreed to this, he has been either adventuring in New Mexico, searching for the saint's remains in Texas, or purging the mole in Norway; he has hardly ever stayed at home.

For women like Skye, who lost their parents at a young age and lacked a normal upbringing, a lack of security is perfectly normal...

Jon turned his head to look at Skye, who was sleeping soundly, touched her neck, and smiled.

"Ugh—" Skye groaned, seemingly because someone's gaze was too intense, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Awake?" Jon sat on the edge of the bed and glanced back. "If you're awake, get up quickly. Sleeping too long isn't good for your health."

"Hmph." Skye gave him a resentful look. "Who's the reason I've slept for so long?"

"Well."

Upon hearing this, Jon smiled awkwardly, knowing full well that he had no choice but to refrain from responding.

"Come here, Jon."

Skye, already dressed, opened her arms and made a tender request to Jon.

"Alright, since that's what you want."

A hint of hesitation flashed across Jon's face, but he quickly put it aside. They were boyfriend and girlfriend now, so what was wrong with a hug?

What's wrong? Hmph, you have a sweet and hot girlfriend, what's wrong with hugging her? Go ahead and be envious.

To be honest, American women are just too irresistible to a pure-hearted guy like him. No wonder Mr. Jotaro found a girlfriend so quickly after starting college.

Am I following in Jotaro's footsteps at lightning speed?

Jon looked incredulous. Despite his flamboyant face, he used to have to think twice before even speaking normally with a girl.

He remembers a time in high school when a girl came up to him and started talking to him. While he was trying to figure out how to respond without offending her, he realized she was already gone.

Over time, rumors spread throughout the school that Jon was aloof.

But no one knew that he was just afraid that his sharp tongue might unintentionally offend someone, which Jon thought was very bad, but no one cared.

After a while, Skye released him, pursed her lips, and smiled contentedly, "Let's get up."

"OK."

Having already taken a shower the night before, the two quickly put on the rest of their clothes.

Just as Jon grabbed his tight-fitting T-shirt, a faint spiritual force suddenly locked onto him.

"Huh?" He paused, his brows furrowing instantly. "This is... Professor X's mental power? What's going on?"

Moreover, as time went on, this anchoring force did indeed grow stronger, and even Skye's eyes began to glaze over.

"Jon?" She clutched her temples, her voice trembling, her eyes unfocused. "My head is spinning... This is..."

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"Don't be afraid, it'll be over soon." Jon smiled to reassure her, but his fists were clenched so tightly they turned white.

This is Professor X, after all. Who wouldn't be nervous in this situation? Probably no one.

In his perception, everyone in the entire area seemed to be firmly locked onto by this immense spiritual force.

"Has Professor X gone mad? Or has he developed Alzheimer's? What the hell is wrong with him?"

Suddenly, amidst the gradually expanding mental fluctuations, a series of intermittent sounds echoed in Jon's mind.

"Star...Jon...Star..."

"Star? Jon? Is he calling me?" Jon sprang from the bed, his face paling. He thought to himself, "Are you being controlled? Professor X?"

"Hey! Answer me, Professor X? Bald professor? Braised eggs? Speak up!"

No matter how much he questioned and provoked Professor X on a spiritual level, Professor X just mechanically repeated those few inaudible words.

"S.....T....A...R..Jon." A faint voice came again.

S....T....A....R? star? Wait a minute—

"Wait!" Jon's pupils suddenly contracted as he realized something and immediately shouted.

"Star Platinum!"

Meanwhile, Professor X's mental world.

Professor X, now wearing the brainwave enhancement device, is being firmly controlled by the illusionist Jason Stryker.

The Illusion Master's abilities are indeed powerful.

Under his control, Professor X's mental powers have locked onto all of humanity, leaving them completely powerless to resist.

He was forced to continuously strengthen his mental fortitude in preparation for carrying out Colonel Stryker's terrible orders.

However, as the world's most powerful psychic, Professor X's subconscious mind continues to resist stubbornly, even though his main consciousness has been compromised.

In his despair, he found the only way out—Jon's Star Platinum!

A stand made of mental energy is the way to break the deadlock!

We all know that the spiritual world is a mysterious and strange realm.

However, when Professor X took the initiative to guide him, the Platinum Star, as a source of spiritual energy, successfully descended into his consciousness space.

That's incredible!

"Euro!"

The Star of Platinum roared in the spiritual realm, and without hesitation, swung its fist at a seemingly harmless illusion.

A little girl's illusion.

boom!

With a dull thud, the girl's figure flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Meanwhile, the X-Men finally arrived at the scene, and just as Storm and Wolverine were pondering how to break free—

boom!

With another muffled thud, Jason, the illusionist in his wheelchair, was suddenly sent flying as if struck by an invisible punch.

"What? Charles? Did you do this? You have this kind of ability?"

Logan stared in astonishment at Professor X, who suddenly removed the brainwave enhancement device.

"Logan, there's a lot you don't know."

The professor turned around, revealing his signature gentle smile, and said while maneuvering his wheelchair, "Let's go."

"Where to?" Wolverine asked, taking a deep drag on his cigar and revealing a wild smile.

"Go and thank a special gentleman."