JOJO PUSHED STRAIGHT INTO THE WALL, HIS GOLDEN HAND LOCKING THE VAMPIRE UNDER HIS ARMPIT AND HIS OTHER HAND CLENCHING HIS FIST UNDER THE HAMMER.

It is as if the gods of heaven descended to earth, and the gods holding the hammer of the gods descended divine punishments.

"Die!"

The vampire was shocked, how could he have thought that JOJO would come so quickly, it was too late to escape.

“NO！！！”

Blazing ripples poured into the vampire's head, and his entire skull softened into the shape of a JOJO fist.

JOJO LET GO OF HIS HAND, AND THE VAMPIRE STRUGGLED TO TAKE TWO STEPS, MELTING INTO THE LIGHT.

"Big Brother Jonathan!"

The two teenagers shouted in surprise.

That's right, these two teenagers were the same two who were rescued by JOJO last night, and even if their injuries have not healed, they are still willing to summon up the courage to face their fears.

JOJO PATTED THE SHOULDERS OF THE TWO TEENAGERS WITH BOTH HANDS, HIS EYES FULL OF APPRECIATION: "GOOD JOB, BOYS, THANKS TO YOU HOLDING BACK THE VAMPIRES, I WAS ABLE TO ARRIVE IN TIME." ”

"Big Brother Jonathan!"

shouted again, the short boy collapsed directly to the ground, wiping his tears, and the other boy directly hugged Da Qiao's leg and began to sob.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the vampires have been eliminated."

Da Qiao squatted down and touched the young man's head, relieved.

After his mood calmed down, the short boy asked, "Brother Jonathan, what was the golden light on your body just now?" It looks like it's amazing! The vampire touches it and is melted, can you teach us? ”

Looking at the hope in the eyes of the two, Da Qiao couldn't help but think of Ziberin's teachings to him, and also thought of the courage of the two of them not flinching in the face of vampires.

The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage, and the greatness of humanity is the greatness of courage!

The actions of the two teenagers undoubtedly made Da Qiao feel a sense of identity.

"Of course, Ripple was born to destroy evil!"

......

Something so big had happened that the town's guards finally heard the wind, and it was long overdue.

However, only a dozen houses were destroyed and more than a dozen dried corpses that had lost their blood were left at the scene, and the murderer was nowhere to be seen.

One of the guards removed the bricks, revealing a slippery object.

"What is this?"

The guard emptied the surroundings, took a closer look, sat down on the ground in fright, and said in horror:

"People... Head! There's a head! ”

A slick head was buried under a collapsed house, no, more like it was stuffed into bricks and tiles, to be precise.

The person next to him heard the movement and walked in to see that it was actually a severed human head, blood clotted, and it seemed that it had been cut off for a while.

"Bad luck!"

The guard kicked the bald head, and the little bald head was kicked against the wall and bounced back at his feet.

"Hey, coward, put it away, it's evidence."

He supported the newcomer and didn't want to get his hands dirty.

The newcomer guard was not lightly frightened, but still under his urging, he held the little bald head in his hand.

“rua！”

The little bald head opened his eyes instantly, his mouth opened, and a thick tongue poked into the throat of the rookie guard, quickly absorbing blood.

"What's wrong?"

The old guard seemed to hear the movement and turned around and asked.

The rookie guard froze, turned his head, smiled, shook his head, and put the little bald head in the bag.

"Humph! Eventful! ”

The old guard looked at his busy colleagues not far away, felt a lot more relieved, and quietly found a corner to sit on.

With newcomers here, it's a lot easier to be lazy.

However, what he didn't notice was that the newcomer's emerald blue eyes had turned blood-like scarlet!

In just a dozen seconds, the rookie guard has been transformed into a corpse to which the little bald head belongs!

"Come!"

After a while, the rookie guard reappeared in front of the old guard, who was resting comfortably.

"What are you doing, boy?"

The old guard's face was full of impatience.

The rookie guard looked left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he pulled his hand out of the bag, revealing a small gold nugget.

He winced his eyebrows and stuffed the nugget back into his pocket.

The old guard swallowed a mouthful of saliva, immediately stood up, and followed the rookie guard quietly into the jungle!

"Hmm..."

Before he could react, the old guard was covered by the rookie guard, and his sharp fingers were inserted into the trachea.

The small bald head hanging from the branch manipulated several veins under the neck, poking through the wounds.

After absorbing the vital blood of his head, with a slight force, the shrunken head of the old guard was swept to the ground.

The blood vessels supported the little bald dove to occupy the magpie's nest, and its head was a little swollen, which perfectly fit the old guard's body.

Staggered a few steps, took a little control of his body, and kicked the head of the old guard who fell to the ground

Crush.

"A taste of freedom! Haha, vampire abilities are so useful, bunch of idiots! See you next time! ”

The little bald head tilted his head and took a few deep breaths in the sky, and left with the rookie guard.

Steal the day, but that's it!

The report was submitted to the superiors in London, and not only did more than a dozen people die without finding the murderer, but also two police officers were missing. After these events, Joestar's nominal domain was taken over by his superiors and martial law began.

When Dio returned, he was scrutinized by the soldiers guarding the road.

However, as the adopted son of the Joestar family, he still hasn't been interrogated much, and he has just returned from outside, so he has no motive to commit the crime at all.

Dior has long been ruled out of suspicion!

In the office area, Dior shook his wine glass and listened to Oliver's report.

"It's okay, although the plan is a bit unexpected, but as long as the two of them can learn Ripple, it's a success." Christian Dior never pinned all his hopes on this plan.

No matter how thoughtful the plan is, it can't keep up with the changes.

It's just a move he plays, it's good if it can be successful, it doesn't matter if it doesn't, he can always come up with other ways.

However, what they never expected was that these two boys actually succeeded, which undoubtedly saved Dior a lot of time and energy.

"Sure enough, I, Dior, am the one favored by fate after all!"

Dior was in a happy mood and put down his wine glass, next to the wine glass, the stone ghost face was placed there intact!

"Daniel." He beckoned Daniel to come forward.

Daniel was pushing a bicycle and standing in front of Dior, and behind him, all the innocent craftsmen of Joestar's territory were concentrated.

At the beginning of 1884, the bicycle was still very primitive, and even rubber tires had not yet been invented, let alone pneumatic tires.

Christian Dior didn't know exactly when the bike began to evolve, but it didn't affect his plans at all, because the Infinite bicycle company was about to be born.

Based on the impression of the bike, Dior directed this group of craftsmen to make improvements to the old bike.

Forks, brakes, roller bearings, front and rear wheel sizes, tires, overall structure, bumps all the way, fortunately, it's very close to London, and most of the materials you need can be bought.

Dio knows very well that a person is not omnipotent, but as a commander, he does not need to be omnipotent.

All he has to do is move the right people to the right positions.

Following this principle, the bike was built by the same group of craftsmen three months later and quickly reached mass production.

The new bicycle is beautiful, sturdy and stable, very close to the modern bicycle that Dior remembers.

At the end of the study, each of the artisans involved in the study received their fair share of the pounds, and everyone applauded their boss with a good face.