The Wonderful Journey of the Best Villain - Chapter 515

Under Diego’s gaze, Jonny moved his mouth like a fish. He didn’t know if he was breathing or talking. He wanted to look at Jonson again, and it came to mind that on the ice of Michigan, Jonson Joe Free’s eyes were like solidified pigeon blood.

Jonny finally wanted to stretch out his hand, he wanted to look at his brother’s face again, but Diego stopped him—

“I don’t want to be someone who puts Jonson to shame.” Jonny finally spoke, his voice hoarse, no longer the original childish voice, “Let me take you to the finish line…run to me Joe Nie Josda’s honourable pinnacle of life.”

Jonny took over Jonson’s body. Jonson’s body was lighter than he thought. Perhaps the power of the soul has disappeared.

With a cold touch, Jonson’s hand suddenly slipped out of the white cloth.

At that moment, Jonny finally understood that all of this is not false, but does exist–

Tears flowed from the corner of Jonny’s eyes, and then poured down like a dyke. The nineteen-year-old finally found his role. He buried his head on Jonson’s chest, and there was nothing else but crying. The last stage of the extraordinary SBR was filled with the heart-piercing voice of Jonny crying.

Jello listened to Jonny’s cry and raised his head so that the tears would not fall–

“Where is the body?” Jello asked Diego, “Can’t the body be resurrected?”

Diego was irritated and turned around, “The body is no longer useful, and it is impossible to even possess someone else’s body. There is no magic at all. The current Jonson is the new body.”

Jello opened his eyes slightly, thinking for a moment–

“Jonson is from another world…” Because of the intelligence that Diego had already obtained when he was fighting the world, he had already figured out the origins of Jonson and the conspiracy from the parallel world because he had witnessed this war.

They couldn’t even send Jonson back to his hometown, because Valentine, who was able to travel between the two worlds, was dead…

“Now we have to deal with the mysterious man in the accelerated world who obtained Jonson’s stand-in and rebelled against the Pope…”

“Is the accelerated world any good for this person?” Jello analyzed, he didn’t know that the accelerated world could create a new world.

But Diego gave a guess. He said: “I guess accelerating the world is necessary to create a new world. Jonson relied on accelerating the world to create a new world and became a saint. The same is true for me. He captured A substitute for Jonson to create the world.”

After Jello heard what Diego said, he felt that what he said was reasonable. The clouds hovering in the sky looked like crows and flames that burned infidels.

“Then we have to stop him…” Jello said, “Judging from the clouds in the sky, this person’s acceleration time is not as fast as Jonson.”

“Is it a far cry?” Diego said, “But even so, we are not opponents, because this person only needs to hide in the corner and accelerate, one or two years, sooner or later…”

After Jello heard it, he frowned even more. In their opinion, only Jonson could be a saint in this world——

Acknowledge… This is what Jello wants, and Jonson agrees with him.

“Then how do we find him…” Jero said Ruowuwu.

“…I can find it.”

Jello looked up at Diego, with reddish bloodshot eyes in his blue eyes.

“The peers of the parallel world drawn by the presidential stand-in D4C have a certain degree of mutual attraction…” Diego said.

“?”

“…That guy is my fellow in another world.” Diego said slowly: “His biggest mistake is to leave without killing me… But with his half-hanging rebellion against the Pope, I really want to see… “

“!!!” Jello was a little surprised. This so-called enemy of the accelerated world is actually Diego’s concomitant…

“I can feel that he hasn’t left Pennsylvania (Pennsylvania), maybe even in New York.” Diego said calmly: “He used Jonson’s congruent, but it is my soul congruent.”

Jello nodded, thinking it was feasible, “The three of us joined forces…”

“Compare the SBR competition first, and bury Jonson…” Jello said, “The end of the match is the Holy Trinity Church. Take a sarcophagus. Let’s bury Jonson there first…”

“Before that enemy gains the power of the saint, we must hide Jonson’s body, otherwise it will be used by others…”

Diego looked at Jello strangely, “Why use a sarcophagus?”

Jello took a deep breath. Jonson’s death made him sad to a headache. Now he understands a little why his father never establishes contact with others, because this connection can’t make people feel at ease—

“Jonson is a real saint, isn’t the saint going to be sealed in a sarcophagus…”

Jello was born in a church country. He is highly exaggerated by the church and has a better understanding of religious matters. However, Diego and Jonny do not understand very well. In the original book Jello has said everything so bluntly, and Jonny still I don’t know who the saint is?

“Sarcophagus…” Jonny said, he seemed to have crying enough, and stood up from the ground.

Jonson’s death was a big blow to him… “I want to take my brother to the peak of SBR…”

“Goodbye in heaven.”

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“My respect, Pope Leo XIII.”

Before arriving in Philadelphia, Hertpanze’s document was delivered to Leo XIII. The letter had already written all about Jonson. There was only one sentence about the self-proclaimed saint’s first disciple. The eyes of the Pope gathered–

“The body of the saint will choose Jonson Josta, and the end will be at the Holy Trinity Church. The body of our lord must end here.”

“You did very well.”

Leo XIII put his hand on the kneeling Heterpanz. Heterpanz has changed into a nun’s robe, showing a beautiful face, and his pink lips don’t look like a nun.

“My lord, bless you.”

Leo XIII walked to the stage of the church. No one knew that he had come to the Holy Trinity Church. He was the leader of the Vatican and the head of religion in Europe. The pope today is more than just an ordinary religious symbol. The era of 1892 was still an era of intertwined monarchy, civil rights, and theocracy.

Especially when there is such a miracle, time accelerates, day and night are reversed. Anyone with a little brain can feel this weird and extraordinary scene, which is by no means beneficial. Such day and night are intertwined, time accelerates, and human beings are helpless. ——

The number of people who died because of the acceleration of time has exceeded 1,000 in the Western world, and the undeveloped and colonized East has not yet given an accurate number.

“We are here waiting for the return of the Lord…” Leo XIII said on the stage.

“Amen.” The church members said in unison.

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Today I took the Level 4 exam. I was a little tired. I am satisfied with the good environment. I will come again next year. So there are only two changes, sorry.

This book has been discussed with the editor, and it will be over at the end of the month, so don’t worry.

PS: Four more tomorrow.