Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 148 Shanzhai Products
Giorno and the others had extremely strange expressions.

Because the enemies in front of you are like copies and pasted from their avatars, the only difference is the color:
Gold experienced Jamie's side turning silver.

Ziyan was painted with a layer of yellow paint.

Aerosmith gets a white livery.

The sexy pistol has directly changed from a brass villain to a stainless steel villain.

And Jamie Campbell seemed to be very satisfied with the fakes he created. Not only did he not think there was anything wrong with this simple and crude skin-changing method, but he also proudly introduced his fakes in front of a group of genuine owners. work:

"Look, this is my latest work:"

""Silver Experience", "Yellow Smoke", "Aviation James", "Elegant Pistol"! "

With an incomprehensible sense of pride, Jamie even gave the four substitutes he created four simple and rude fake names on the spot.

"Isn't this a pirated copy?!"

Fugo couldn't help cursing violently.

"Hey, hello." Mista said with an even more unhappy face: "Piracy is fine, why is there still a number 4? My sexy pistol doesn't have a number 4!"

"To shut up!"

Jamie let out a low growl viciously: "Look down on pirated copies?"

"The 'fakes' I made will always be better than the so-called genuine ones—just like your damn stand-in, there are only six villains, why should they be numbered up to seven!"

"Counting from one to six, my improved version is the perfect version!"

"Perfect?"

Mista also faintly saw that this guy's brain was a little paranoid and abnormal:
"It's obviously just some inferior imitations!"

"Why, are you relying on these? Relying on the imitated ability that is exactly the same as ours, do you want to defeat us head-on?"

"That's right!"

Jamie's eyes flickered with fanaticism:

"I am standing here today to use these imitations to defeat you openly!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but recall his past:

Jamie Campbell was originally a native of the United States, and a Silicon Valley elite who once dominated the San Francisco Bay Area. He is the proud son of heaven who owns his own Internet company.

According to the development momentum at that time, he originally wanted to bring his Internet company to ring the bell on Nasdaq, and become a new billionaire with a net worth of billions and a reputation far and near like the industry seniors like Gates and Jobs.

However, all this changed because of the lawsuit a few years ago.

Someone actually sued the court, saying that their company's products were all products of pirated copyright infringement.

This is gibberish--

Can the matter of a scholar be called a thief?That's called reference!

I have worked so hard to bring your "inferior products" to improve and refurbish, and the packaging has been well received after it was launched in the market. Shouldn't the credit be all due to me?
Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Since the product I borrowed is more popular than the genuine one, I deserve to win!
Jamie has always believed in this truth, but unfortunately the judge does not believe it, and the law does not allow it.

After a lot of setbacks, the company was gone, the stocks were gone, and along with it, I owed a lot of usury.

In order to avoid being chased and killed by creditors, Jamie had to flee to the other side of the ocean in embarrassment, and even became an underground technician working for the Mafia by accident.

And after accepting this new job and awakening a new ability
Jamie found another way to prove himself and his ideas outside of business activities:
"I just want to use my imitation product to completely erase the so-called genuine product from this world!"

"You look down on imitations, don't you?"

A wild smile appeared on his face:
"You know, those stand-in envoys that I imitated are all dead now!"

Jamie has such confidence.

Just like when starting a company before, Jamie needed to consider how to package the product to be more popular than the genuine one. Before a stand-in battle, Jamie would also think in advance how to defeat the deity with a skin-changing stand-in with the same ability.

Therefore, after publishing his unique declaration, his eyes finally became completely cold.

The brain is racing.

In order to control four skin-changing substitutes at the same time, his mental power was pushed to the limit.

But it doesn't matter, a stand-in battle never takes too long, and Jamie has also gotten used to high-load combat situations through long-term training:
"Go!"

The first to act was the skin-changing double named "Silver Experience" by Jamie.

The silver experience with a light silver luster all over his body turned around suddenly, and blasted a silver fist shadow towards the wall near the toilet entrance.

It doesn't have the "big wood" roar like the genuine golden experience, but it has the same strange ability to infuse life into dead objects and turn objects into living things like the golden experience.

The wall that was hit by the silver shadow of the fist quickly changed wonderfully.

The white-painted wall turned into a dark brown tree trunk, and the branches spreading out from the tree trunk joined together, and soon sealed the door of this toilet tightly.

And the silver figure didn't stop punching.

As if it wanted to show off its unique abilities, it used its fists full of vitality to create a small sea of ​​colorful flowers on the ground.

"It's an incredible ability."

"You can create life by waving your hands, just like the legendary Creator."

Jamie looked at the bouquets of blooming flowers and murmured excitedly.

As he said before, a large part of the reason why he is now fighting is to experience Giorno's ability to create life.

It's like a thief's bone seeing a beautiful battery car parked on the side of the road, and it feels uncomfortable not to steal it.

"enough!"

Mista was the first to break the deadlock of the confrontation.

When Jamie was intoxicated with himself, he was ready to pull the trigger immediately, tentatively firing three bullets into the opponent's eyebrows.

Under the control of the sexy pistol, the three bullets are constantly changing their flight postures in the air, and the speed is too fast for people to see clearly.

"It's useless!"

"Before doing it, I have already studied your intelligence."

Jamie said calmly:
"Except for Giorno's golden experience, the stand-ins for the other four of you are too boring to be interesting."

"Especially this double that manipulates the trajectory of the bullet. As long as there is an imitation with the same ability, it won't work at all."

As soon as the words fell, the six villains floating around Jamie charged forward at the same time.

These six little guys with stainless steel luster all over their body, temporarily named "Elegant Pistol" by Jamie, are not as human as the original version, but they are not weaker than the original version in terms of ability.

Bullets can tear air and pierce steel, but they can't break free from the mysterious power of these little guys.

Soon, the flight trajectory of the bullet was greatly deviated under the control of the six villains, and finally ejected from Jamie's side with great danger.

"Damn."

Mista tested a very bad result:

"That guy made knockoffs no weaker than sexy pistols."

"At least, it's more than enough to deflect bullets."

Opponents can easily deflect bullets, which means that the attack methods of Aerosmith and Sexy Pistol are basically useless.

While the opponent has only one body that needs to be protected, there are five bodies that need to be protected here.

Although the two sides have the same abilities, the genuine group of five cannot completely ignore bullet attacks like Jamie, who "feels enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry".

The enemy also obviously realized this, and he took advantage of this advantage to launch fire suppression.

At the same time that the bullet was bounced off by the "Elegant Pistol", the white plane hovering above Jamie's head had already drawn a beautiful arc in the air.

The pirated aircraft named "Aviation James" quickly turned its nose to Giorno, and shot two blazing chains of fire forward.

"Everyone pay attention!"

Giorno, who was under the most intense firepower, dodged aside in time.

Although his movements were fast enough, he still couldn't dodge in time, so that he was hit by two miniature machine gun bullets.

This bullet is small, but the bullet hole is very deep.

Blood spurted out, staining half of his shoulder red.

And the fake named "Aviation James" quickly pulled up the nose after pouring out a round of bullets, and it was about to attack again soon.

Listening to the buzzing sound of the tiny propeller sweeping through the air, everyone's expressions became serious:

Mista's sexy pistol can only protect himself from the rain of bullets, and others can only dodge with skill and luck.

If the enemy is allowed to continue to abuse like this, the pirated small plane alone will be able to overwhelm them.

"Giorno!"

What did Naranja think of: "Use your old method!"

As soon as the words fell, under the control of Naranja, Aerosmith adjusted his posture and rushed straight up.

The miniature machine gun burst into flames, but the target of the bullets was not Jamie, who was protected by six pirated villains, but the light on the ceiling of the toilet.

The lights went out instantly, and the toilet was completely dark.

"Ok?"

Giorno, who was suddenly plunged into darkness, still hadn't come to his senses: "What's the old way?"

"That's the trick!"

Naranja said the trick that was actually used by Giorno unintentionally:

"Promote photosynthesis of plants and absorb carbon dioxide in the air!"

"I see."

Giorno understood Naranja's intentions:

"Take away light and vision first, and then use photosynthesis to absorb carbon dioxide."

"In this way, the enemy's pirated aircraft will not be able to lock the target in the dark!"

"and many more."

He suddenly found something wrong:
"If there is no light, where does photosynthesis come from?!"

"Ugh?"

Naranja was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a fatal bug in his thinking:

"Ah, damn it, I actually forgot such an important point."

It was a rare time that something went wrong when using super-class knowledge to fight, and Naranja couldn't help but fell into self-blame and panic.

"It's ok!"

Fogg came forward in time to patch up the plan:

"We just want to disturb the concentration of carbon dioxide around us. The method doesn't have to be 'absorption', it can also be 'release'."

"Do it, Giorno."

"There is no need for photosynthesis of plants, only respiration can work!"

(End of this chapter)