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

"Eric, have you found Jon?"

Whistler's voice crackled in the headphones.

With a swift roundhouse kick, Blade sent the last vampire flying, then finished him off with a single strike.

He pressed the button on his headset and said:

"no."

Suddenly, a series of noises came from the ceiling, and some dust even fell.

Daofeng looked up, his eyes narrowing behind his sunglasses: "Found it now."

At this moment, golden flames were surging around Jon upstairs.

That was the embodiment of his peak emotional and mental strength.

His Platinum Star fists were already wrapped in ripples of energy.

No vampire could withstand a single encounter with Jon Snow.

The countless vampires who wanted to pounce on Jon Snow and bite his neck with their sharp teeth were all killed by a single punch.

In the end, only one vampire remained on the field, his tongue left behind on purpose.

"I heard your name is Cooper?"

Jon lifted a well-dressed vampire up with one hand, while Star Platinum glared fiercely at him from behind.

He asked, "Where is Deacon?"

Cooper's pupils contracted sharply. He said, "I...I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Then let me help you remember."

Jon said with a smile, and Star Platinum behind him threw a punch.

boom.

A heavy punch caused his nose to collapse.

Suddenly, Cooper's eyes became much clearer.

"Uh..." He was about to speak when Platinum Star threw another punch.

boom.

That punch knocked out quite a few of his teeth.

Just as the third punch was about to land, Cooper suddenly revealed a fawning smile.

"Wait! I remember now!"

Hearing this, Jon smiled with satisfaction. He loosened the man's collar and asked:

"Then tell me."

Cooper nodded quickly, afraid of getting punched by Star Platinum again, and said:

"Deacon is in a building downtown, and the top floor of that building has a swimming pool, and uh, lots of beautiful women."

Jon casually picked up a glass from the bar and began to gently swirl it, causing the liquid inside to spin rapidly due to the ripples.

he asked:

"Do you know the exact location?"

"I...I really didn't know!" Cooper's voice trembled with tears. "He only sent his trusted confidants there!"

"A trusted confidant? Okay, I understand."

Jon nodded, then patted Cooper on the shoulder and said:

"You can leave now."

"Really?" Cooper was overjoyed.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and started running frantically toward the gate.

Just as he was about to touch the doorknob---.

"Wave-patterned cutter!"

The swirling liquid transformed into a wavy slicing blade that shot out in an instant, cleaving Cooper in two at the waist.

Cooper stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

His upper body was still in the swinging arm position, but his lower body had already turned into ashes.

"idiot."

Jon shook his head, put the glass back on the bar, and continued walking inside.

Just now, not only Blade heard the sounds of his fight, but Jon Snow also heard the sounds of Blade's fight.

Although vampires from the two worlds are not very similar, they share similar senses, even though they are both half-vampires.

However, Jon is stronger, after all, the vampires in his world are much stronger than the vampires in this world.

The fact that the eyes can eject high-pressure bodily fluids by squeezing out eye drops is incredible enough, not to mention the vaporization and freezing method.

Jon followed the sound of fighting to a refrigerator.

He was quite certain that the sounds of fighting had come from this side.

"Could it be?" Jon tentatively opened the refrigerator door.

"really."

A passage suddenly appeared in front of Jon, and the refrigerator door opened, making the sounds of fighting even clearer.

Jon lowered his head and crouched down as he walked through the narrow passage.

"This passage is really unfriendly to me," Jon complained, rubbing his head.

After a while.

As he stepped into the underground space, a pungent, burnt stench immediately filled Jon's nostrils.

"What does this taste like?"

"It's like someone setting fire to a pile of garbage and then using it for hot pot."

Jon immediately held his breath, but due to his physical condition, he could still smell the scent.

"Help...help me...please..."

A very sharp cry for help came from behind the curtain to Jon's right.

By the way, the smell I just caught was coming from that direction.

Jon suppressed his nausea, pinched his nose, and walked over, reaching out to lift the bed curtains.

He saw a charred mountain of flesh writhing and stretching out festering arms to cry for help.

"Nurgle would be overjoyed to see you."

Jon immediately took a half step back, and Star Platinum instantly appeared.

"No!!!"

"Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora Ora".

Countless heavy punches pounded on that body full of fat until the last bit of tissue was reduced to ashes by the ripples, at which point Star Platinum stopped.

"That's disgusting."

That scene left a deep impression on Jon.

Jon swore that what he had just seen was the most disgusting thing he had ever seen in his life.

none of them.

Jon shook his head, trying to put the scene he had just witnessed out of his mind.

He then looked around and saw a damaged door in front of him.

"The blade should be just ahead, but why is it so quiet? Is there an ambush?"

Jon paused for a moment, and after a brief moment of thought, went inside.

Anyway, he has the Platinum Star, which will react the moment danger strikes.

This is the sense of security that Platinum Star provides.

The scene behind the door was quite boring; all that met the eye was parchment.

During his journey, Jon also took the opportunity to examine the parchment beside him.

He eventually came to a conclusion.

"It seems this is a vampire library."

Suddenly, a hoarse, shrill laugh came from the end of the corridor:

"Haha, look who this is!"

This sound immediately helped the somewhat confused Jon regain his sense of purpose.

"So it was over there."

Jon licked his fangs excitedly, then strode forward.

In front.

"Look! Blade, this is the hand you cut off, but it's okay, I've grown a new one."

"She can also play the piano."

Quinn proudly showed off his newly grown hand in front of Blade.

"No matter how you cut me, I, Quinn, am immortal! I am immortal!"

Just then, heavy footsteps came from behind Quinn.

Tap, tap, tap, accompanied by the sound of leather boots stepping on broken glass.

A tall, strong figure emerged from the shadows.

"Blade Runner, do you believe in gravity?"

Jon emerged from around the corner, his face obscured by shadow, giving him a rather imposing presence.

"He, he is..."

Many timid vampires instinctively took two steps back.

"You, you are..."

A vampire standing right next to Jon asked, trembling.

Jon ignored him and continued walking forward.

Seeing this, the vampire breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Platinum Star's fist slammed out without warning.

With a soft thud, a headless body fell to the ground.

Jon stopped in his tracks, a haughty smile on his face, and pointed at Quen, who was at the head of the group.

"You're next, Quinn."