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

"The range of the Platinum Star is only two meters, but my current body requires me to lie down after just one step. It seems I need to find another way."

Jon's eyes were cold, and tiny golden electric sparks crackled around his arms.

He was almost fainting from the pain, but he hasn't fainted yet, entirely thanks to the powerful mental strength of his Stand user.

But the most crucial point is that he was using ripples to relieve pain, but that was all he could do. When injured, he couldn't extract any more ripples.

As the vampires gradually surrounded him, Jon Snow smiled faintly.

He's come up with a solution.

"It's raining really hard," Jon said.

"Huh?" Hobart and the other vampires exchanged bewildered glances. "What nonsense is he spouting?"

"I don't know, but Deacon said he wants him alive, so be careful not to kill him later."

"I know, but that monster behind him looks menacing, so maybe..."

The click-clack sound of cocking a gun rang out in their hands.

Hobert raised the shotgun and aimed it at Jon, saying with a mocking expression:

"Kid, so what if you have an evil spirit? Who's in control now?"

Seeing this, the people beside him immediately echoed loudly:

"Watch out for Hobart, be careful not to kill him."

"It's alright, he's a half-vampire," Hobert said nonchalantly.

"Just feed him some blood later."

"Heh." Just then, Jon, his face covered in blood, suddenly grinned. "Should we call you slow-witted, or just stupid?"

"Haven't you noticed what I said yet? Well, here's a hint for you."

Jon raised his hand, which he could barely move, and pointed to the ground.

It pointed precisely to the soles of his feet, where golden lightning was flowing from the rainwater and traveling through them.

"The ripples have already spread, you idiot."

At this moment, Jon Snow finally revealed the smile of a victor.

Now, following the conventions of the JoJo world, he's going to explain things to these people so they can die knowing why.

"You were right that my Star Platinum has a limited range, but have you ever wondered why I keep summoning Star Platinum?"

"That's because my ripple energy is too conspicuous and easy to spot, so something needs to attract your attention."

At this moment, Jon pointed to the massive body of Star Platinum behind him and said:

"And what is the most eye-catching and attention-grabbing thing?"

"That's my Platinum Star, of course! You six idiots! Hahahahahaha."

Jon laughed arrogantly, pointing to himself and saying:

"The victor of this battle is Konojoon!"

"What........" Hobert's eyes widened in horror.

He had just witnessed the power of that golden lightning.

It's fair to say that this is the nemesis of vampires, like encountering their natural enemy.

The moment they touch this ripple energy, their bodies will instantly melt into powder.

"Leave now..."

But before he could finish speaking, a burning pain, like being scorched by the sun, began to travel from his toes.

"Muda mata mata!" Jon abruptly increased the transmission of Ripple, "Ripple Dash!"

"Ughh ...

With each piercing scream, the six vampires turned to ashes before Jon's eyes.

"The final victor—Konojohn!"

"Wryyyyyyyy! Hahaha."

He laughed wildly and took two steps, then collapsed and sat down by the railing.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the torrential rain that had been pouring down just moments before suddenly stopped.

Jon reached out his trembling right hand and struggled to pull a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, taking one out and putting it in his mouth.

The battle is over now, and he needs to rest; he can't use Ripple for the time being.

So the pain that had just been shielded by the Ripple, combined with the thirst for blood, surged towards Jon like a tidal wave.

He desperately needed nicotine for temporary relief.

Click, click, a trembling hand kept pressing the buttons on a lighter, but it just wouldn't light.

"What terrible luck..."

Jon complained, then his hand fell limply to the ground.

At that moment, a fair hand took the lighter from Jon's hand.

With a click, the lighter finally lit.

The moment the flames lit up, Jon saw Pepper's tear-streaked face.

He took a deep drag on his cigarette.

"call."

Jon exhaled a puff of smoke, then forced a smile, looked at Pepper who had woken up, and said:

"Didn't they forbid me from smoking?"

"You can smoke whatever you want from now on," Pepper said, her voice choked with emotion.

She looked at Jon, who was covered in wounds, and felt a little lost.

Suddenly, a gentle voice rang out from the Maybach that had been wrecked.

"Hi, this is Jarvis, Ms. Pepper. Mr. Jon will arrive in 30 seconds, and the ambulance will arrive in 3 minutes. They will take Mr. Jon to the nearest hospital, so please don't worry."

"Thank you," Pepper replied weakly. "Thank you, Jarvis."

"You're welcome, it's my pleasure to serve you."

"Phew." Pepper breathed a sigh of relief. She turned to Jon, "Jon, the ambulance is almost here, did you hear me?"

But her words did not elicit a response from Jon.

"Jon? Jon!"

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In a private hospital sponsored by Stark Industries.

At this moment, two guys were arguing incessantly in the corridor, but no one dared to step forward to mediate.

Simply because one of them is Iron Man Tony Stark, and the other is Dr. Strange, who they hired at a high price to throw knives.

Inside the ward, hearing the arguing outside, Jon slowly opened his eyes and murmured to himself as he looked at the white ceiling.

"An unfamiliar ceiling."

He slowly sat up and began to stretch his body.

The body, which had suffered multiple fractures and serious injuries yesterday, is now moving freely.

This was thanks to his half-vampire constitution, which gave him superhuman regenerative abilities and mental strength.

At this moment, Jon felt his mind was very clear, as if...

"It seems my mental strength has increased... But what could be the reason?"

Jon was about to savor the experience.

Just then, a surprised voice came from the side.

"Jon! You're awake?" Pepper, looking delighted, walked over with a cup of coffee.

"Just woke up."

Jon nodded, then asked with some curiosity:

"What's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?"

"Uh," Pepper hesitated, then said with a headache, "I want to say something but I don't."

"It's Tony and Dr. Strange."

"They start arguing as soon as they meet. Just now, they started arguing again just because Tony called him Dr. Holmes."

"Haha." Jon laughed.

He never imagined that these two guys who didn't get along in Avengers: Infinity War actually knew each other so long ago.

After laughing enough, Jon remembered something and said:

"Sorry about what happened last night, those guys came looking for me."

Upon hearing this, Pepper fell silent, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally spoke:

"I know. Although I was unconscious yesterday, I was conscious the whole time, and I heard everything."

"They say you are..."

Jon naturally understood what Pepper wanted to ask, and he nodded, saying:

"That's true."

"So, your father is...?"

"He's a piece of trash!" Jon said directly, with some disgust.

"No, using the word 'scum' to describe him is an insult to the word 'scum.' He's just trash."