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

"Deacon!" The guard stumbled into the room. "Two intruders have broken in!"

Upon hearing this, Deacon immediately stood up from the group of beauties and said:

"Are they the two guys I'm thinking of?"

The guard nodded and said:

"Jon Yovic and Blade are advancing rapidly."

"Great, the maze system is activated as planned, just as I arranged, leading them into different rooms."

"Yes."

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downstairs.

"Star Platinum"

"Jon shouted."

Star Platinum appeared instantly in front of Jon Snow, six gleaming throwing knives held between his fingers.

With a flick of Platinum Star's wrist, several whistling sounds rang out as each throwing knife precisely pierced the guard's chest.

These injuries are not fatal, but they will completely incapacitate these human guards who are acting as accomplices to the enemy.

Jon and Blade exchanged a glance and continued forward.

Suddenly, they heard the hum of a hydraulic system starting up above them.

"Be careful!"

Several alloy gates crashed down like guillotines, separating the two.

Looking at the gate in front of me.

"Trying to separate us?"

Jon sneered, and the next second, Platinum Star's iron fist slammed into the gate.

"Ora ora ora ora ora!"

With a sickening metallic tearing sound, the 20-centimeter-thick special steel was easily ripped apart by Platinum Star.

But when Jon stepped over the wreckage, Blade's figure had vanished, replaced by a labyrinth of ever-rising and falling gates.

"Interesting..." Jon's pupils contracted with excitement. "Trying to kill me..."

In fact, he hadn't encountered such a meticulously designed trap in a long time.

Jon's knuckles cracked as he thought to himself.

Based on these few encounters...

Given Deacon's personality, since he dared to expose his happy hideout, he would definitely be given a big surprise in return.

After all, the ritual to summon the Blood God only requires one and a half vampires.

Although Deacon wasn't very intelligent, the things he did did really annoy Jon.

Therefore, he must use Ripple to completely evaporate Deacon, as well as Blade's mother.

"Deacon, are you watching?"

Jon suddenly looked up, his gaze piercing through the surveillance cameras and straight into the control room.

"I'm coming to find you right away."

Having said that, he strode forward, while Platinum Star's fist continued to swing in front of him.

They actually paved a completely new path for Jon.

Jon had already planned a series of events, and he was prepared to strike Deacon hard when he was at his most triumphant!

In the monitoring room, Deacon's eyes were bloodshot, and his fingernails were digging into the control panel.

What did he see?!

"What the hell is this?!"

Deacon slammed his fist on the screen and roared, but no one around him dared to utter a sound.

In the scene, Jon Snow moves through the maze as if it were empty, with all the defenses mysteriously exploding within three meters of him.

"What the hell is this? Is this his superpower?"

"This is it!"

Seeing this, Quinn's scarred face was still throbbing with pain.

"I told you... that purple evil spirit is simply beyond human capabilities!"

"That's a demon! No!" Quinn grabbed Deacon's arm in fear. "We have to go, we have to go right now!"

It's not entirely Quen's fault, because in his mind, the Platinum Star was a terrifying thing.

That thing had a fierce and menacing look, and a body full of powerful muscles. When you hit him, it was like a truck crashing into you.

It's like, "Go ahead and tell my insurance company."

It left him with very, very serious psychological trauma.

"Fuck!" Deacon shook off Quinn's hand. "Shut up!"

"What evil spirits? He's all alone now." Deacon's face turned menacing.

"Besides, can his evil spirit protect him in an explosion? I doubt it."

After saying that, he pressed the detonation button fiercely, and with a loud bang, the building shook several times.

The monitor screen flashed static before finally freezing on the image of Jon Snow being engulfed in flames.

"See?" Deacon turned and opened his arms. "Right now Blade is crying in his mother's arms, and Jon is roasted."

"Hahahaha, we won!"

Deacon, believing he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life, hummed a song as he walked toward the Blade's Edge.

After walking a few steps, Deacon arrived at a pure white room.

Inside the room, Blade was being held down by several vampires.

"Frost!" Blade growled, and the next second several stun batons were raining down on him.

"Ugh..."

"The reunion of mother and child is always touching, isn't it?"

Deacon opened his arms and spoke in a tone that suggested he had the world under his control:

"Surrender, Blade, you're finished."

"JOJO, ugh!" Blade gritted his teeth against the pain. "JOJO will kill you!"

"JOJO?" Deacon's face was full of amusement as he leaned closer. "Your JOJO has turned into roast meat, dear Daywalker."

"It's over. You two have finally fallen to my, Deacon's, hand. I, who am about to possess the Blood God, am invincible!!!"

"Insignificant humans! I will rule you!!! This is my resolve!"

Deacon laughed wildly, but gradually stopped laughing, and his expression became more and more serious.

"What's that sound?" Deacon muttered to himself.

"Deacon?" Quinn asked. "What's wrong?"

Deacon looked uneasy; he seemed to have just heard a loud, energetic song playing in his ear.

As the music grew more and more intense, his heart became increasingly uneasy.

"Didn't you... hear me?"

Sudden.

Step, step, step.

The sound of the shoes hitting the ground made all the vampires turn their heads at once.

From the shadows, a strong figure slowly emerged, accompanied by a deep and magnetic voice.

"Human determination has a force to be reckoned with, but you are nothing but a lowly vampire. You are not worthy of any enlightenment or soul."

Upon seeing the newcomer, a smile slowly appeared on the face of the Blade Warrior lying on the ground.

"I knew it, I knew it," Blade muttered to himself.

"JOJO!" Deacon's eyes widened. "How can you still be alive?!"

Can you hear the music playing in your ears?

Jon Snow was engulfed in golden flames as he raised his hand to partially cover his face, a gesture mirrored by Star Platinum behind him.

"Deacon Frost, it's the last inning."

"Star Platinum, The World!!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Jon vanished from Deacon's sight!

"Ah!" ×N

All the vampires present, except for Deacon, turned to ashes the moment they let out a scream.

"What?!" Deacon nearly collapsed in shock. "What happened?! What did you do?!"

Just then, a large hand grabbed Deacon's shoulder from behind.

Deacon froze, feeling the oppressive force behind him, his face filled with disbelief.

"Platinum Star and!" Jon shouted, "Ripple Dash!"

With a soft thud, the thick, purple fist pierced through Deacon's chest in an instant.

Seeing the fist protruding from his chest, Deacon was burned to ashes by the Ripple.