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When the Star God came to the Cel Universe, Dean saw him and probably called him a low-level elf.

Almost everyone there is a low elf.

What kind of matching mechanism is this? There's really no need to compare.

[Pu Da Cong]: "I've seen many of these kinds of sprites that combine concepts, and the solutions are very simple and straightforward."

[Brother Lieyang]: "...Is the difference really that big?"

Bai'e could tell that Puni truly didn't care about the Star God, and didn't even have the interest to get it to fight.

The aroma is irresistible once the seasoning is sprinkled on.

When Jiro and his friends returned, they brought back various colored lizards as a local specialty; their master still loved little lizards too much.

"Master, you've encountered quite a few Neteros," Qin Zhou said in surprise.

Qin Zhou never encountered Netero while exploring the universe, but Jiro brought back more than a dozen of them at once.

Jiro chuckled casually, "It was quite a coincidence. I happened to see this group of little lizards having a meal on a planet, so I went over to say hello."

"The other side attacked first; I was merely retaliating passively."

Qin Zhou felt ashamed. Perhaps Netero made the first move, but it was definitely within his master's expectations—a trap set by law enforcement.

Not all Netero can communicate like Kiki and the others; they will definitely attack any stranger that enters their field of vision.

"Try it, this is a little lizard from the universe, it has a flavor that little lizards on Earth don't have."

Qin Zhou nodded, tore off a piece of Nitro's back meat, put it in his mouth, and slowly chewed it.

"The texture is similar to what I've had before, but the flavor has changed a bit, probably because of the cosmic ingredients we ate," Qin Zhou commented.

It tastes better, like chicken, but it's not crunchy.

"Right? These little lizards are hard to find, they're rare." Jiro sipped his sake and ate a bite of Netero grilled meat, enjoying himself immensely.

Indeed, pairing Nitro with drinks is a perfect match.

"Aili, aren't you eating?" Qin Zhou asked.

Alicia glanced at Netero, who was still alive beside her, shook her head, and said, "Let's forget it. I'm not interested in this ingredient."

Nitero's appearance is so strange that it's impossible to find him appetizing.

Chapter 341 Pucci Goes to "Heaven"

"You... are 17?"

Looking at the burly Lan Cheng, the over 40-year-old Jotaro couldn't help but fall into deep thought, realizing that when he was 17, he felt inferior to Lan Cheng.

Moreover, even the Platinum Star doesn't seem to be as robust as Lan Cheng.

Lan Cheng was summoned here, belonging to the possibility of a parallel world. His face was even more striking than when he was 17 years old, and an invincible sense of déjà vu was overwhelming.

“That’s right, the 17-year-old Jotaro is from a parallel world,” Qin Zhou said.

This is the old version of Jotaro; he's quite the big guy.

Besides him, there were Jotaros of other colors standing there.

"Oh dear, I never thought I'd see myself become an old man one day."

Lan Cheng looked at Jotaro and sighed, "Why do I feel like your muscles have shrunk a bit? Has the purity decreased?"

Jotaro's lips twitched; he never imagined he would be called an old man one day.

"This guy is 17 years old?" Wang Xiaoming compared the two and was speechless. Why did this purple Jotaro look more like 17?

The invincible creature has a face on its head, a slightly weathered and sharp-looking face that exudes an imposing aura without being angry.

"Old man, you can't even beat a priest?" Lan Cheng said without any politeness.

At this time, he was not a marine scientist at all; he exuded the aura of a delinquent youth.

Before being summoned to this world, he had just finished fighting Dio, and he was still in that state.

"There is indeed a kind of destiny interfering," Qin Zhou said inexplicably, sensing the changing fate of this world.

"If it were a phone booth."

Doraemon started to exert his power, pulling a red telephone booth directly from his four-dimensional pocket.

"Tsk tsk, what a convenient tool," Qin Zhou remarked. He was about to make a move, but he was too slow.

Since fate has an influence, let's make some changes.

Upon entering, Qin Zhou began using the phone booth.

Father Pucci, I hope you enjoy the upcoming scenes.

At the same time, a certain priest named Pucci inexplicably felt a sense of unease, as if something that had been surrounding him was leaving him.

Why did Jotaro not act according to his plan?

Qin Zhou and his group headed straight for Puqi.

"Do you have any infiltration plans?" Jotaro asked.

The place we're going to is a prison, and forcibly breaking into a prison wouldn't have a good impact, so we need to think about it carefully.

"What's the point of a plan? Just go for it, right?" Lan Cheng said calmly.

Pucci hasn't gone to space yet, so he doesn't have that somewhat troublesome Stand; he just uses his real body to Ora.

"That's really direct," Jotaro said, shaking his head helplessly.

"Young Jotaro, according to unofficial historical records, you and Star Platinum dueled in the street, and the loser became a stand-in."

"Did the hat win and become the original, Jotaro became the Stand, and Star Platinum became the evil spirit? Is that true?" Qin Zhou asked Lan Cheng with a curious expression.

Lan Cheng: "?"

Upon hearing this anecdote, he couldn't keep his composure; it was so outrageous it was practically utter nonsense.

"That's not true, don't spread rumors."

It was so damn wild that he couldn't help but touch his hat (his true form).

Reversing the Heavenly Gang, the original self actually became a substitute; what kind of logic is that?

"So many Jotaros?"

When Pucci was blocked at the door, his brain felt like it was being hit by a heavy hammer, almost shattered. So many Jotaros made him question his existence.

Lan Cheng, who looked invincible, had a strange aura, while this Hei Cheng (time travel wrapper rewinds time) seemed to be the one in purple clothes from before, but how did he become so much stronger...?

Don't panic, I'm sure I'll get to heaven, there's no need to avoid their sharp edge.

"You're Father Pucci?"

Lan Cheng looked him up and down, and compared to Dio's physique, Dio seemed incredibly fragile.

"Jotaro?"

Pucci asked tentatively, and Lan Cheng's face seemed to say "Don't mess with me".

Is it because of Star Platinum's Stand?

There were other people he had never met before. It was all in chaos, complete chaos.

Stay calm, don't panic. We have fate, and we have the advantage.

Pucci took a deep breath, his expression regaining its composure; everything would unfold according to the course of fate.

“Pucci, I’ll give you a chance to choose your opponent. Pick one of these Jotaros,” Qin Zhou said.

Upon hearing this, Pucci was slightly taken aback, then looked at the many Jotaros and wondered if he could still choose his opponents.

"Then let's go with this one," Pucci said, pointing to Lan Cheng.

The mental strength of a substitute is related to that of the original person. As people age, their mental strength inevitably weakens. Lan Cheng's facial features look older, so his mental strength is definitely not as strong as the others.

Lan Cheng was a little surprised. Did they look down on him? So, he immediately activated his Stand (original body) and punched Pucci.

Bloodstained teeth traced parabolic arcs through the air as Pucci crashed through the window and flew out of the room.

Pucci, lying on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, his right cheek turning into a puddle of mud, completely stunned by the blow.

Lan Cheng didn't even use a stand-in, so how could he possibly have such powerful strength?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, he must not have seen it.

"You beat me to it," Hei Cheng complained.

We didn't get First Blood.

Moreover, is your physical strength really that exaggerated?

He intended to send Platinum Star to Euler, but Lan Cheng simply used his fists to send the priest Euler away.

The hat is the real body, Jotaro is the Stand, and Star Platinum is an evil spirit. Could it be true?

“I held back, otherwise his skull would have shattered.” Lan Cheng shrugged.

Even if Pucci's head is as hard as his, can it compare to that centenarian (vampire) Dio who likes to eat small bread rolls?

"Café Hot Sauce - Zawaludo!"

Upon seeing the priest writhing on the ground, Hei Cheng immediately activated his omnipotent time stop.

"Eula Ola Ola——"

"...Zawarudo!"

"Ora Ora—"

A group of Jotaros surrounded Pucci and started performing Ora on him. As soon as one Jotaro stopped time, the next Jotaro would take over and continue performing Ora.

Time finally resumed its flow, and Father Pucci was bleeding profusely, gushing out like a fountain. Countless Ora punches had beaten Father Pucci beyond recognition, his bones shattered and broken, leaving him like a pile of minced meat.

"How...can he...be so strong..."

Pucci breathed his last, his pupils lost their luster, and he went straight to "heaven".

Why didn't fate send me to heaven?

If it's a phone booth: what are you saying in your chatter?

"You're slower than me, so I landed one more punch," Lan Cheng said calmly, looking at Hei Cheng.

"Honestly, don't be so competitive about things like this," Hei Cheng said speechlessly.

It's such a bizarre and inexplicable competitive mentality.

Jolyne was speechless. Oh dear, I feel like your competitive spirit is just as strong.

"Although it wasn't the kind of heaven he wanted, being 'Euler' to heaven is still a kind of heaven," Qin Zhou said, making a joke that had a hint of hell.

"Yes, you understand perfectly." Gudako gave a thumbs up.

There are many ways to get to heaven. Getting killed and sent to heaven to meet God is much simpler than Pucci's method.

Cookie (Pucci): Feed me peanuts! Not this kind of peanut for heaven!!!

Chapter 342 Little Qin Shi: No Skirt

"Ora ora..."

"Ora ora..."

Two evil spirits are exchanging blows in Euler; this is a father-daughter match.

"Jolyne, stop it. There's no need to make such a fuss." Jotaro in purple looked at his daughter across from him with a helpless expression.

This daughter is so filial.

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't care if you're my father or not. I just want to give you a good beating on behalf of my mother."

"Stone Freedom, get the hell out of here!"

Jolyne showed no respect to her father, Jotaro, and unleashed a rapid barrage of punches from Spirit Stone Freedom, while Star Platinum, who was exchanging blows with it, was equally unyielding.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."