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

Chapter 90 An Indomitable Spirit and Soul!

"What kind of look is that?!" Ellie felt an instinctive fear the moment she saw Jon. "Damn it!"

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After dashing out of Stark Tower, he quickly blinked his prosthetic right eye, and a map immediately appeared in his field of vision.

His eyes darted around frantically. In desperation, he used his prosthetic eye to send an urgent message to Clairvoyance: "Where should I go? Tell me! That Jon is after me! Clairvoyance? Answer me!"

"Right...side." A few English letters slowly appeared in his field of vision.

"On the right?"

Ellie breathed a slight sigh of relief and chose to trust Clairvoyance.

He knew that if Jon caught him, Clairvoyance would not hesitate to detonate the prosthetic device in his brain.

He will surely die then, but there is still a chance now, there is still a chance.

Meanwhile, the street cameras were silently rotating and fine-tuning, quietly aiming at Jon.

"Where is he? I can't let him get caught..."

Ellie blinked his right eye twice quickly. The moment his perspective switched to thermal imaging, he saw a tall, muscular figure chasing after him among several buildings.

"How is this possible?" Ellie's pupils contracted, her face filled with disbelief. "How could he track me so precisely?"

No! If he's stopped, it means he's been abandoned by the All-Seeing Eye, and abandonment means certain death!

I still have to serve Hydra, I can't die here... Wait, why do I have to serve Hydra?

Despair flashed across Ellie's face, but then her expression suddenly calmed down, and her eyes changed, as if she had become a different person.

The brainwashed personality actually collapsed?

Am I going to die? I just woke up and now I'm going to die again? Oh well, whatever, at least I should leave some information.

Just as he realized this, optimal routes appeared in his vision, guiding him to escape.

"There's still a chance. I'll use the time I spend escaping to think about and summarize the information from the clairvoyance!"

With that in mind, he traversed countless obstacles, and after a little manipulation, they became obstacles to block Jon Snow's path.

"What the hell? Is this guy channeling Jackie Chan?" Jon Snow continued his easy chase. "But what's with these routes...?"

He was calculating in his mind.

If I keep chasing him at this speed, I'll never catch up, and the distance between us will only widen.

interesting.

Jon squinted and began to gradually increase his speed.

"Then use half your strength and see where your limit is, Agent!"

Jon Snow is now like a cheetah, constantly wearing down his prey.

But here's the interesting part: the figure ahead is still running desperately.

But Jon was surprised to find that even if he increased his speed by 50%, the distance between them still did not shorten.

What's even stranger is that the swaying figure, despite being completely exhausted, kept running.

Why? What is the reason?

Moreover, his escape route was incredibly precise, perfectly avoiding all obstacles while also using the terrain to hinder the pursuit.

"Something's not right." Jon frowned, sensing something was amiss.

The scene before us was almost like... like someone was using a god-like perspective to manipulate that guy to complete this chase!

But is that even possible? It's so illogical, yet I can't even begin to imagine it!

So Jon made a decision: now that he knew why, he would go and ask him himself.

Because no one could remain silent under the fist of Platinum Star, he suddenly accelerated and began to sprint at full speed.

At the same time, Ellie stumbled and pushed aside pedestrians blocking her way, mechanically running forward.

The line of slowly jumping letters reappeared in his field of vision.

YOUARESAFETR (You'll be safe soon.)

"Damn it... Clairvoyance."

Even after all this time, he still couldn't get used to this eerie visual cue.

After being captured by the clairvoyant, his right eye was forcibly replaced with a high-tech prosthetic eye.

They had to undergo brainwashing once a day, and even had some kind of bomb implanted in their brains, and their sleep time was precisely controlled.

He is now, just as Jon thought, merely a manipulated walking corpse.

But today, Ellie's brainwashed personality actually broke down on its own because of her fear of Jon.

Thus, his hidden primary personality regained control of the body.

After absorbing all the memories, he understood that even if he escaped today, he would still face being brainwashed again.

Are we going to send him back to be re-brainwashed and make him continue doing wrong things?

Serving that shitty Nazi?

That would be better than just dying, since one foot is already off the edge of the cliff anyway.

After realizing that he was doomed, Ellie had already resolved to die.

But before that, he had to pass on the information from the clairvoyant to the guy behind him!

As a former member of S.H.I.E.L.D., Ellie still retains basic analytical skills.

On his escape, he had already confirmed one thing:

That guy who claims to have clairvoyance is definitely a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man who isn't good at using a keyboard.

This can be seen from his terrible typing speed.

Ellie ran mechanically, but her mind was unusually clear.

Under constant surveillance, death was his only escape.

But before that, he must pass on the intelligence to prevent more people from becoming victims.

This was his final mission as a reserve agent for the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy.

"That guy behind us..." Ellie caught a glimpse of the figure chasing closely out of the corner of her eye. "Even though you have a cold expression, you're still chasing so fast."

"It seems that woman is important to you. Then I'll entrust this information to you!"

Thinking of this, he changed his route, and after a while, a line of text suddenly appeared on his retina.

"You're...safe...now...follow...the...route...evacuate." "I'm safe?" Ellie's steps faltered, despair flashing in her eyes.

Is the opportunity about to slip away—suddenly!

Just as he was about to follow the path on his retina, a blue-green figure walked up behind him.

"Hey!" Jon adjusted his hat, a burst of purple flames erupting from his body. "What are you looking at, you idiot?"

He caught up?

Ellie's body stiffened, and after taking a deep breath, she turned her head with a relieved expression.

From the moment he turned his head, Jon Snow's figure came into his sight.

In other words, he was about to be abandoned by the all-seeing eye! So! This was his last chance!

"The clairvoyant is 40 years old."

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A frantic beeping sound filled my head! My right eye suddenly turned extremely red, and a rapid alarm blared in my brain.

"What?" Jon frowned, but before he could finish speaking.

boom!

The muffled sound of a bomb exploding echoed in my mind.

Ellie's body began to convulse violently.

Although his brain was damaged, the resentment in his soul still caused his body to utter its final sound.

"He's...a forty-year-old...man..."

"Forty years old? A man?" Jon grabbed Ellie by the collar and shouted, "What are you talking about!"

However, the body in his hands was completely limp, and blood was flowing from his seven orifices; he was clearly dead.

Only then did Jon understand Ellie's expression—it wasn't relief, but liberation.

So he really was being controlled!

This complete stranger fought against control until his death. What did I do?

"Damn it!" Jon leaned the corpse against the wall and slammed his fist against it.

If he had noticed sooner... if... if he had known, maybe... no, there would have been no chance, it was a dead end.

From the moment the camera was discovered, it was a dead end; he had been set up, and this was a test.

"The Eye of the Sky... that name sounds familiar," Jon thought.

As someone who had only seen clips of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on a short video platform, Jon Snow had no idea who this guy was.

But one thing is certain: this guy is the mastermind!

Suddenly, golden mist rose from the corpse, and a voice rang out above Jon's head.

Jon looked up and saw a golden soul slowly rising into the air.

"There are many more people like me in the world who are being controlled, unknown individuals."

"Even though you killed me... in exchange, can you send your clairvoyant eyes to keep me company?"

A hallucination? No, after preparing himself to die, this passerby also gained the spirit of gold.

Seeing this, Jon nodded seriously.

"Definitely, I will send him on his way, but not to heaven, but to hell."

"I swear by Joseph Joestar."

(Found the reason, Araki said, even petty thugs have a golden spirit. I wanted to write that too, but I probably messed it up. I didn't lay enough groundwork. Ugh.)