JOJO stand in Douluo Continent

Substitute ability: After the spirit possesses the body, the speed and attack power can be greatly increased, and the vision (precision) can also be significantly increased. When entering the spirit's true body, it can transform into a 5-meter-long giant cat-owl, with all attributes enhanced and able to fly more efficiently.

As an excellent martial soul, Flanders's Cat Owl has both long-range attack means (4th soul skill Flying Blade) and close combat defense means (6th soul skill Body Defense). Its explosiveness and surprise attack capabilities are extremely strong, especially when fighting at night, it will have additional field advantages.

As the soul power support for the Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique, Flanders will burst out with extremely considerable power after entering the Golden Holy Dragon stage. Currently, Flanders' sixth dimension under the Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Technique is unknown.

Chapter 18 Passion (Part )

Mention Douluo Continent? What is your first reaction?

Most people's first reaction should be martial spirits and spirit beasts, as well as the extremely abstract Brother Tang and the numerous beautiful girls and young women in the plot. Qiao Dio's reaction is actually similar. Apart from other things, there are really many beautiful girls in Douluo. There are red, blue, green, yellow, gold, silver, gray, brown and so on. There are all kinds of figures, including those of the most beautiful, the most mature, the most beautiful, and the most charming. There are all kinds of temperaments, including those of the most elegant, the most cold, the most passionate, the most unrestrained, the most charming, the most charming, the most charming, the most charming, the most charming.

I'm getting off topic. What Jodio meant was that no matter how good this place is, it is still essentially a feudal dynasty, it just looks more advanced culturally. Those who deserve to be poor are poor, and those who deserve to be rich and unkind are rich and unkind. You can't just feel that the Douluo World is good when you see the good parts, you have to look at the bad side as well.

Jodio had collected corpses for many soldiers during the continental conflicts, and had also rescued many ordinary soldiers from the corpses. These soldiers and Jodio's personal experience proved that this continent was not good at all. For ordinary people, their living conditions were probably only slightly better than those in the magnetic field world. They could be killed by powerful soul masters or evil soul masters at any time, and they could not die any more.

Not to mention the situation of Xiao Huo, who was a direct victim of the conflict between the feudal dynasty and the continent. Compared with the world view of 2, 1 is actually a bit milder. After all, there is the Spirit Hall, a slightly more progressive collective that was created out of interests, as a balance point, and many spirit masters will not suffer any grievances. But in the period of 2, it is really hard to say about Jodio.

Ten thousand years of continuous high pressure without anyone becoming a god, and continuous theoretical progress have caused the number of soul masters to expand exponentially. However, the treatment and opportunities have been greatly reduced, and even the pressure to be faced is several times greater. Some talented children cannot even awaken their martial spirits because they have no money, and their talents are directly wasted. Qiao Dio was very dissatisfied with that period, but he had to endure it in order to become a god. Then, the conflict with Tang San broke out completely.

Sometimes, Jodio felt that saying this guy has an emperor's mindset was exaggerating him. In fact, he had always been a sect (gangster) mindset, and in theory, he was not as good as some of the old sects who wanted to save face. This guy was just acting. However, Jodio could endure it and never interfered with Tang San's ideas. It was not until his own promotion was blocked that Jodio really turned against this old dog and really began to block his plans everywhere.

"A so-called emperor must be tolerant and have extraordinary self-confidence." Jodio complained while standing on the roof.

The weather tonight was not very good. The dark clouds blocked the moonlight, making the whole city of Soto look gloomy. The dogs were very noisy tonight, and even the night market closed early. Everyone thought it was going to rain heavily tonight, so it was better to go home first based on the weather.

"More chili, less coriander." The soul master stood in front of the vendor and gestured. For noble soul masters, or soul masters who have been influenced by this era, there is actually no need to be polite to ordinary people. The power of martial souls is like the power of magnetic fields, which will make people subconsciously add some egoistic elements, which is a bit like the flavor of magnetic field lunatics.

"Sir, it's late at night and it's inconvenient to travel. You'd better go back early." The small vendor advised while making pancakes.

"What? Are you afraid of being entangled?" The great soul master asked disdainfully. Soto City is not a small city, but the highest level here is the Soul King and the Soul Emperor. As a great soul master, he is still above thousands of people here, and he claims that no one dares to provoke or is afraid of anyone.

"Recently, there's a gang in the city, calling themselves 'passionate'. I heard they've been searching for all kinds of ancient books, and they're said to be looking for 'bones'?" the vendor explained.

"Soul bones??" The great soul master immediately looked up and asked in shock.

"Probably not. It is said that they are looking for human bones." The vendor answered puzzledly.

"Human bones?" The Great Soul Master couldn't understand. He could understand looking for soul bones, but what did human bones mean?

"Sir, your pancakes are ready. I won't ask you for money. It's dangerous at night, so you should rest early." said the vendor pushing the cart.

"Wait, if there is a gang in the city, then why didn't the Spirit Hall and the City Lord react?" the Great Soul Master asked in confusion.

"Ah, because this gang doesn't seem to bully us ordinary people. They seem to be quite principled. It is said that they have opened two restaurants. In fact, they are not very big. They just manage a street." The vendor explained.

"A street? Interesting? Who is behind this?" the Great Soul Master pondered.

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"My lord, my dear lord, please help me. For you, I am willing to give my heart and teeth!"

Inside a barbecue restaurant, in a VIP room, a middle-aged man sat opposite Jodio, crying and begging with his hands on his knees. Jodio was leisurely drinking tea and listening to the smell of fireworks outside. When the curtain was lifted, the familiar spicy barbecue restaurant was outside, and behind the curtain was Jodio, who was like an emperor.

For two months, Jodio swept through this neighborhood, and without much effort, he easily cleaned up all the ordinary people, gangs, and several not-so-serious spirit masters here. The neighborhood was nothing to the Lord of Soto City and the Spirit Hall branch, so it was naturally difficult to attract their attention.

In fact, even if he was provoked, he was not afraid. First, he killed people of the same level. Only those who were one level higher could fight him, and those who were two levels higher (Soul Sect) could suppress him. Second, he had two Soul Saints and three Soul Emperors behind him, and they were Soul Saints and Soul Emperors who were very protective of their own. According to Shrek's consistent declaration, I'm afraid what Jodio was doing now really met Shrek's "requirements".

Ma Hongjun and Oscar stood on the left and right like two door gods, with Waum and Esdeath's jojo stands on their left and right. The lights were off in the room, making them look like young people, which made people respect them. But more of it should be the Araki lines on their faces, which made them look like little adults.

There were two soul masters sitting with their legs crossed next to him. The two people, a man and a woman, looked moody and seemed more like the leaders of a gang. But the middle-aged man knew that this was the only person on this street who could make decisions for him, or the only one in the entire Soto City who was willing to make decisions for an ordinary person like him. Even though he looked only seven or eight years old, he was a big shot that he absolutely could not afford to offend and had to respect.

"Lord Jodio, I only believe in you! Please avenge me, please, I absolutely cannot tolerate that hateful maggot, that dirty sewer rat, the unwanted old dog, the blind bear, the arrogant beast, the wicked idiot, the heartless thug, the special fool, the despicable villain continuing to ride on my head and mock me!" The middle-aged man continued to cry bitterly.

"Why are there so many people? Didn't you say it was just one person?" Ma Hongjun and Oscar exchanged glances secretly and asked.

Oscar was speechless. He could only move his lips slightly and mouth two words.

"gauze!"

←To Be Continued

Chapter 19 Passion (Part )

The story is actually very simple to describe. This businessman is in the timber business. He is hardworking and loves life very much. His family is also a well-off family. He has a daughter and a son. Although they are also ordinary people with 0 soul power, they are born in such a well-off family and have a very good future.

The incident happened near the Soto Intermediate Soul Master Academy. The girl's beauty attracted the young soul masters, who whistled at her and made physical advances. The boy wanted to protect his sister and had an argument. To be honest, it was hard for Jodio to understand why they had to argue. He should have just walked away. As a weak person, it is necessary to bow your head or even admit defeat. This is a must for survival and a skill that the weak must master.

But Jodio soon understood that the so-called "quarrel" was more likely that the scum of the soul masters wanted to pull the girl to do something improper, which aroused the boy's resistance. Jodio had really seen it. In the era of Douluo Dalu 2, soul masters could often buy a night of fun with a few copper coins.

Even the father did not dare to say that it was like that, because he was not sure whether Jodio would dare to face those soul masters. If it was a quarrel, maybe Jodio would do it, but if it was revenge for the reputation of soul masters, he did not dare to say that Jodio would do it. After all, Mr. Jodio was a soul master, and soul masters always sided with soul masters.

"I have worked diligently all my life and have never offended anyone. I lived like most people in the Barak Kingdom. But I never expected such a thing to happen! Mouth and Teeth! Lord Jodio! Do you know what my son looked like after being beaten? Both of his hands were broken, his left foot was chopped off, and his tongue was simply dug out. If our family hadn't hired a healing soul master to treat him, he might have died that day!" the middle-aged man continued to cry.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun were both a little moved. As little kids, although they learned a lot of new things and adult concepts from Jodio, they were still innocent and childish. Especially since Jodio had never let Ma Hongjun come into contact with women, it would have been even less dirty. The two of them now are really much better than in the original novel, and it can be said that they are in line with Jodio's three views.

"I cried to the knights like a Barak, but I didn't expect that those soul masters were taken away by the knights, but they were only sentenced to five silver soul coins for treatment and then released! Lord Jodio! Those bastards! They actually smiled at me when they came out!!"

"It shouldn't be that serious, right? Isn't it illegal to hit someone?" Ma Hongjun asked Oscar in a confused voice.

"No, probably he has some background." Oscar guessed correctly. No matter how high and mighty a soul master is, he would not be able to suppress such a bad thing. He would have to bleed a lot of money from the city lord and nobles. Those who can be suppressed by throwing a few silver soul coins are probably from some background, not simple.

"So...so I went home and told my wife that there was nothing we could do now. Only Lord Jodio Joestar could give us justice." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

After hearing this, Jodio did not answer for a long time. He just sat in the shadows with his arms folded. The curtain prevented the middle-aged man from seeing Jodio's face. As Jodio waved his hand gently, the female soul master sitting on the sofa next to him immediately stood up and poured a glass of wine for the middle-aged man, indicating that he could drink a little to moisten his throat.

"Why didn't you come to me first, but went to find those knights?" Jodio asked calmly.

The middle-aged man seemed to see the pair of eyes behind the curtain. They were a pair of oppressive eyes, with small pupils but blood red. This made him shudder, and he suddenly realized that this gentleman was the leader of a gang! But he was the boss of the famous "Passion" organization in Soto City recently!

"What do you need me to do? Just tell me! But, please, you must fulfill my revenge!" the middle-aged man said excitedly.

"What is your revenge?" Jodio asked in a cold voice.

"Kill him? No, you probably don't dare to kill a soul master." Jodio stood up and casually turned his back to the middle-aged man. At this time, the middle-aged man saw the birthmark on Jodio's neck, a star mark. This made him a little nervous, and he didn't know what to say.

"Let's get this straight. Your name is Ma Wenti, right?" Jodio continued in a cold but pleasant voice. This voice was full of the emperor's courage and coldness, and it also gave people a glimmer of hope. Yes, apart from the person in front of him, Ma Wenti didn't know who else could help him.

"Ma Wenti, you are the owner of a lumber store on this street, and you are 47 years old. When my passion organization was established half a month ago, you just asked your men to send some gifts to express your congratulations. Am I right?" Jodio asked.

"I'll agree to whatever you want. Please." Ma Wenti felt desperate and nervous and was about to jump up.

"Ma Wenti, the Passion Organization is not a tool for you to hire murderers. The purpose of establishing the Passion Organization is to give justice to ordinary people, and that's what it does. From the beginning to the end, we haven't even asked the local neighbors for protection money. We just take a commission from them as the cost of handling the matter when they have problems." Jodio walked slowly behind the middle-aged man and said.

"This happened a week ago. At that time, I was performing surgery in front of the medical clinic at the end of the street. Xiao Ma and I even saw you holding your child and hastily finding a carriage to escape. Even so, you still didn't think of asking me for help. Ma Wenti, what did I do wrong to make you so disrespectful to me and so afraid of me?"

Jodio asked softly and lowly like a ghost, but to Marvinti it sounded like the moaning of a monster, a sound he did not want to hear even in his dreams.

"You have a very good business, never offend anyone, always humble, and always pay taxes on time. When the lord or knight celebrates the dinner, you are always the first one to arrive and give your most sincere gifts, even though they never let you stay for a meal."

"You live a good life and you are a very honest person. You think that giving gifts on time can make those big shots help you, so you don't need someone like me as your friend. You don't think you need someone like me to do justice for you, but now you come here and say: Dio-sama, please do justice for me. Justice? You are not even willing to call me boss." Jodio continued with a hint of resentment and dissatisfaction in his tone.

“How much money do you need?”

Ma Wenti was speechless because he saw a knight-like figure suddenly standing next to Jodio. The knight-like figure was majestic and terrifying, holding a sharp blade in his hand and staring at Jodio from behind. For a moment, he was speechless and felt his legs shaking.

"Ma Wenti, Ma Wenti, if you come to me as if I were your boss, I guarantee that the scum will die without a burial place, and the death will make you so happy that you can eat a hundred skewers of devil spicy lamb skewers. I admire people like you. If they provoke you, they provoke me. I will make them afraid of you, just like they are afraid of me~ But now you are still using money to humiliate me, just like a prostitute humiliating a whore, or like a cat rushing into a chicken coop to bite and kill for fun."

"Now, what should you call me?" Jodio asked calmly, turning his back.

"Dio-sama, please do me justice." Ma Wenti bent down and held Jodio's hand and said sincerely.

"My most beloved BOSS."

←To Be Continued

Chapter 20: Jojo Gospel Part

“What are you focusing on?”

"Just a little guy, seems a bit interesting." The man covered in blood red and darkness couldn't help but feel particularly interesting when looking at the Soto City of Douluo Continent. How could there be such a person who conforms to the Shura Path in this day and age? It's incredible.

"Have you found the so-called foreign invasion? You haven't been looking at this just now, have you?" the man opposite asked in disbelief.

"How is it possible to find something that only takes a moment? The other party seems to be very knowledgeable about divine power and knows how to avoid divine searches and erase traces. Forget about it, wasn't there an invader not long ago? That guy is being closely protected by Poseidon." The man said disdainfully.

"Hehe, that's true. What about this one? Are you going to take this little brat as your own successor? Don't you already have a successor?"

"Let's take a look. Doesn't it look better than that guy from Poseidon?"

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"Boss, why do you insist on being called boss?" Ma Hongjun asked puzzledly while sitting down and rubbing the barbecue.

In the past two months, he and Oscar had followed Jodio on many night activities. At first, the three of them thought of being knights, but then they found that doing so was only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution. In essence, it was like provoking people and getting nothing in return. Moreover, judging from the current social atmosphere, if a group of gangsters in Soto City were defeated by Jodio, another group would appear the next day, and they were even more shameless. In this case, they had no choice but to come to Bo to cure it.

The Passionate Organization came into being. Jodio swept the entire street with an unstoppable attitude that no one below level 40 could defeat, and also defeated the hooligans in several nearby streets. There were also several soul masters in the organization who wanted to report to the knights and the city lord, but then they found that those people had also been bribed.

A clinic, yes, a clinic appeared at the front of this street. This clinic, called "Jojo Gospel", only charges very cheap herbal medicine for ordinary people. Other than that, it doesn't cost much for surgery. It's all affordable, which can be said to be extremely affordable.

A healing spirit master is a treasure, and everyone loves him. Even knights and nobles may have serious illnesses that need treatment. Anyway, it's just a small sect on the street? (Suspected) That's all, the knights can sit still.

The soul power of level 22 is indeed not high, but he could not stand it and beat even the soul master of level . After beating the soul master, he came to the soul master, but before he could do anything, he was captured by the old man behind him. Since then, everyone has been quiet, and the passion organization has also made a name for itself. In two months, it has become a well-known name in Soto City, and it has become somewhat famous.

For Jodio, this was more like a pre-planning. For Oscar and Ma Hongjun, this was more like making money. As for the teachers in the academy, at least Flanders was smiling. Because half of Jodio's medical expenses would be used to honor him, the academy's funding problem was greatly alleviated. And Jodio didn't do anything that was against the law, so let him have fun without delaying training.

"Because it sounds nice. Calling you Sir or Your Excellency is actually too vulgar. It's better to call you boss." Jodio said, leaning back on the table with his legs crossed.

"We'll take action after we finish our medical consultation tonight. You two keep watch while I go beat the guys up." Jodio added.

"Boss, about the expansion." The male soul master sitting next to him stood up and asked respectfully.

"I leave this matter to you. Within a month, I want to hear their leaders come here and kiss the back of my hand respectfully. Can you do it?" Jodio asked calmly.

"No problem!" The soul master immediately replied with a start.

Spirit masters of level 30 or 10 usually mix with ordinary people with the idea of preferring to be the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix. This man and woman are also subordinates of Jodio. One of them has the spirit of Crimson Cat and the other has the spirit of Phantom Blue Rabbit. Neither of them is a very powerful spirit. It is normal for them to be in their s and still be around level .

These two were the leaders of the former gang (actually they called themselves a sect) that was defeated by One Punch Olive when Jodio unified the neighborhood. Now they are Jodio's loyal lickers. Damn, the new boss taught me some soul training skills, which actually loosened the original soul bottleneck. Can you believe it? Hehe, I have to lick him now.

"Then let's continue to see patients." Jodio stood up and said.

"Then Boss, let's go to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena first."

Ma Hongjun smiled and waved, saying that the Great Fighting Soul Arena and Jodio now have some cooperation. Generally, some of the injured in the Great Fighting Soul Arena will be assigned to Jodio's clinic for surgical treatment. As an emerging healing spirit master, Jodio's treatment is cheap and fair, and Oscar can also provide help. It is not as outrageous as those old healing spirit masters who raise the price on the spot. It can be regarded as a half-partner.

Qiao Dio's asking price for the Great Soul Arena was not high, which made the Great Soul Arena extremely satisfied. In order to win over Qiao Dio, he even returned the ten gold soul coins that were originally used for registration, and also registered for Ma Ao and the other two. Xiao Ao and Hong Jun would go to the Great Soul Arena every night to take a look. Occasionally, when they were interested and felt like playing, they would go down to play one or two games, and then there would be no more. One was level 16 and the other was level 19, so they would just fight with guys of the same level.

"This way, we will have power."

Jodio stood up and walked under the protection of his two men, thinking with a gloomy face. He was very alert about what would happen five years later, and he was even more alert to that byd grass (verb) grass (adjective) man. The only person who could really threaten him now was this grass man who suddenly went crazy.

That was a level 95 Titled Douluo. If BYD went crazy, all five teachers would be captured by him, and they couldn't even fight back. Myself? I couldn't stand it when I reached the Soul Sect level. When Brother Tang came, I estimated that I was only about level or . It was good enough to fight against the Soul Emperor.

If this guy suddenly thinks that he must not be spared, then he will be in big trouble. If he gets hit by a punch, not to mention whether he will die or not, whether he can leave a body is an unsolved mystery and a hundred thousand questions. This is also the reason why Qiao Dio dare not strangle Tang San now, because when he goes there, he will be beaten to death by Tang Hao as if he is a street dog, and even the readers will not sympathize with you. You blame the matching mechanism, but you bumped into it yourself. You are not a sugar pill, what are you?

"How about Tang Hao's blowing? No, I, Jodio Joestar, am a man who aspires to be an emperor. Tang Hao, a mere idiot who was captured by a blade of grass on the roadside and whose entire body is controlled by the lower body of the 'big head son and small head father', why should I be his blowing? That's enough."

"Then we can only adopt the second option. Well, anyway, doing a favor can buy safety. It's not impossible." Jodio thought thoughtfully.

"When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. If I were still at the same level as I was back then, wouldn't it be easy to capture Tang Hao? Being No.1 under a divine body is no joke." Jodio couldn't help but sigh again.

If Jodio is still at the same level as before, in fact, it would be no problem for him to capture Tang Hao and his three generations. Time Delete + Epitaph are basically impossible to fight against, and when combined with the Scarlet King World obtained with the eighth soul skill, it is even more of a heavyweight numerical + mechanism supermodel monster.

The pure value of playing Tang Hao's family of three is basically a random captive. In other words, it's probably like playing a non-weakened Mantis (Void Reaver) to beat up these Tang Bears (Immortal Thunder). Oh, don't say it, these three buddies are scattered like a bunch, and they can really trigger the passive of being isolated and helpless!

"Hey, Dr. Joe is here."

"Doctor, my leg."

"Excuse me, doctor, please take a look at my stomach."

The Jojo Gospel Clinic is already full of people waiting for treatment. Although Jodio's treatment method is sensational, it really works. It is also cheap and affordable. To put it bluntly, it is good enough to be cured, and it doesn't matter whether it hurts or not.

"Line up one by one, be civilized and don't cut in line." Jodio said as he sat back behind the desk and put his legs on the table.

"Well, after all, I'm a very kind person. Even if someone causes trouble in my clinic, I will only beat them half to death." Jodio said with a smile.

←To Be Continued

Chapter 21: The Gospel of Jojo Part

The clinic charges a fixed fee. Replacing toes and fingers is 10 copper coins, and replacing limbs is 2 silver coins. Replacing organs is usually 3 silver coins. If there are multiple injuries, the fee is usually added up. It is very cost-effective and can be said to be extremely affordable.

Of course, if a rich person comes, they will usually extort money. The fee will often increase 5-10 times, and it is almost written on their face that they are cheating. According to Dean Flanders, this is called robbing the rich to help the poor. If you deduct 1, the gods will forgive you, and if you deduct 2, the gods will ignore it. Are you kidding? If you increase it 10 times, 100 silver coins equal 10 gold soul coins. What does it mean to these local rich people and the feudal class? Extort him!

Of course, this kind of rip-off is usually made during home visits. If the patient is willing to suffer in Jodio's clinic, Jodio will maintain the original price for treatment, and then prescribe a little more expensive but only psychological comfort medicine to make a little profit. Although the home visit fee is high, the service is not good. If there is any discomfort, they will just change hands and feet, and it is guaranteed to be cured. In addition, Oscar will stuff a big hot dog (the meaning is clear) on the side to relieve the pain. The service treatment is amazing.

Oscar was a little afraid of these big shots at first, and didn't dare to kill them. But once when he went to his hometown with Jodio to see a patient, he saw Jodio use the Stone Freedom to pick up the byd landlord and punched him in the face, knocking out three teeth. Then he became desensitized. What big shot, what noble lord, knight, landlord, Master Bai, I am a noble soul master! Not asking you to give up your own dendrobium is good enough, and you dare to bargain? ? ?

For Jodio, the clinic can help him master the golden experience, earn some extra money, and help his passion organization become famous. It's not that Jodio has to use Diablo's copyright, but Dio's villain group doesn't have a formal name? It can't be called the Villain Gang, right? It doesn't sound as good as the mafia in Jackie Chan's Adventures next door, so it's better to call it passion.