Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 235 You Grow Up
Finally waited.

Li Qing's dead heart trembled slightly.

He may have lost, but they didn't.

He endured the pain and shed blood to persevere until now, and God has not failed his consciousness after all.

"call"

Li Qing heaved a long sigh of relief.

The pain that had been suppressed for a long time rushed out like a flood, and his body riddled with holes finally fell to the ground unbearably.

He slumped down on the ground in such a powerless and relieved manner, and fell into the pool of blood that was still warm:
"Thank you, Jotaro-san."

"Just close to me"

Li Qing, who survived the catastrophe, subconsciously looked at Jotaro, but the words of gratitude choked in his mouth halfway through:
Because the Mr. Jotaro he saw was the 70-year-old version.

Jotaro didn't prepare any ice cubes at all, and he didn't bring any companions by his side, so he walked in alone under the effect of a heroic stand-in.

His hair, which was connected to the hat, had been dyed silver by the years, and his resolute face was covered with deep grooves.

Although the figure was still as tall and burly as a little giant, the full muscles that were originally cast in steel inevitably shrank a little.

It wasn't Jotaro who came, but Mr. Cheng.

"Brother, no, uncle"

Li Qing's expression froze, and he blurted out a question full of resentment:

"Didn't you prepare ice cubes when you came?!"

"No."

Jotaro walked slowly.

That tone was as calm as if you forgot your umbrella when you went out.

"No, no?"

Li Qing almost choked on this sentence:

When he was analyzing the enemy's ability, he talked to himself like a stand-up comedy, in order to send all the key information to the ear of his companion on the other end of the phone.

Now that you know the information, you should know that you need to prepare ice cubes to cool down in order to maintain combat effectiveness in the face of the aging of the enemy.

So, how can you come here without ice cubes? !

Isn't this here to give away the head!

Although Jotaro's reputation as invincible is well-known throughout the world, Lee Sin also saw the power of Jiji from that phantom Dio.
But Dio is an immortal vampire, can you compare to Jotaro?
And when others stop for 5 seconds, your time stop is only 2 seconds.

That kind of invincible monster didn't know who was killed by someone, why are you Jotaro so profligate? !
It's interesting to say that even though Jotaro and Polnareff voluntarily avoided mentioning it, Li Qing and others still don't know what story this Mr. Jotaro had with Giorno's father.

Therefore, after knowing the existence of Jotaro, Li Qing has been secretly thinking of him as a weakened version of Dio:
Although it is still very powerful, it is only an individual after all.

Human beings have limits and cannot resist aging.

No matter how strong a stand-in is, how can you fight when you are too old to move?

Jotaro's rapid support is of course touching, but such a reckless move may not only fail to achieve the purpose of rescue, but will increase unnecessary casualties.

Li Qing thought so in his heart, and then
Unmoved, Jotaro continued to approach steadily, and soon put his tall and powerful figure after aging in front of Bessie.

He gently straightened the slightly sloping hat brim, and the aura revealed in his movements suddenly made Li Qing feel at ease inexplicably:

"Ice cubes are not so easy to get. Several of your companions haven't returned from looking for ice cubes."

"I thought the situation was urgent, so I tried to enter the station alone - the result was acceptable."

"Although the body has aged a lot, there should be no problem in fighting."

Saying that, Jotaro tried to clenched his fists tightly.

The muscles that seemed to have shrunk and degenerated suddenly exploded in this grip, stretching Jotaro's coat into a tight shape.

"Damn old man."

"Don't come here to get in the way!"

Li Qing had faintly noticed something, but Bessie was not frightened by Jotaro's vitality.

Now Bessie only wants revenge, and only wants Li Qing to pay for what he did:
"Give me death!"

Bessie suddenly raised the fishing rod in his hand.

Because he was fooled by Li Qing before, he lost his fighting spirit and was so frightened that his bones softened, so he took the hook back at the last moment when he was about to kill Li Qing.

Such a mistake, such a shame, he will never make it again.

So, under Bessie's extremely angry swing, the fishhook that almost pierced Li Qing's heart danced in the air again.

The hook pulled the fishing line, twisted like a swift poisonous snake, and rushed towards Li Qing to bite.

It is very fast, and the line and hook are almost transparent and difficult to distinguish.

In less than a second, it can easily bypass the muscular old man who is in the way, and take Li Qing's already crippled life at the fastest speed.

However.
"Platinum Star!"

Jotaro raised his head, his slightly cloudy pupils flashed sharply.

A muscular humanoid warrior suddenly appeared in front of him, and at that moment, he punched the fishhook flying in the air.

Platinum Star's punch was not as strong as his strong appearance.

Because Li Qing had provided his companions with the information about the rebound force of the fishing line, Jotaro now used ingenuity instead of brute force.

The fist swung into the air like a phantom, and then it turned into a palm and separated into fingers, pinching the fishing line as precisely as Zhang Fei pierced a needle.

Then, Platinum Star grabbed the long fishing line and jumped forward suddenly.

Its arm danced rapidly in the air to create a phantom, and the fishing line spun several big circles in front of Bessie.

Wait until Li Qing and Bessie himself react from this offensive.
The fishing line had been wrapped tightly around Bessie's own arms in turn, and his hands were so entangled that he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't swing the fishing rod at all.

"So strong."

This was the first time Li Qing saw Jotaro make a move with his own eyes.

He couldn't help being shocked by this kind of cheating performance:

The precision and speed of Platinum Star's shots are as strong as monsters, and this is even after its body has been weakened by aging.

Li Qing instantly felt at ease amidst the astonishment.

But Bessie completely fell into madness under this unimaginable and unacceptable failure:

"How could it be possible"

"I clearly promised to avenge my elder brother, how could I be defeated so easily by an old man!"

Such a failure is really hopeless.

The opponent is completely crushing head-on with strength and speed, and it is an upright victory.

This advantage is purely based on the absolute power gap, which is so large that people don't know how to resist.

But Bessie didn't give up.

He's had enough of giving up:

"No. I can't just fail like this!"

"If I lose like this, how can I be worthy of my elder brother who has been guarding me behind my back!"

Bessie struggled frantically to get free from the lines that had bound her arms tightly.

He wanted to get back into action, grab the rod, and keep fighting.

But this kind of struggle can't undo the shackles, it can only make the threads become more and more entangled in the trembling.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

"Untie it for me!!"

Bessie strained desperately.

The tangle of line was getting tighter and tighter around the arm.

The circles of thread quickly tore through the skin, cut through the flesh, and cut deep into the bone.

"You'll lose your hand like this."

There was a slight wave in Jotaro Furui's calm eyes.

"Abolish it, and it is abolished""

"If I can't grow now"

Bessie's eyes were already filled with tears:

"Brother can't see it!"

The extremely severe pain spread from both arms to the whole body, piercing deeply into his once weak soul like a sharp knife.

But this kind of pain not only didn't make Bessie flinch, but made him more deeply understand the consciousness his elder brother said:
"Brother Proxieter."

"So you have been fighting with such pain?"

"Enlightenment, this is what you mean by enlightenment."

Bessie made the most of his strength.

He forcibly used the fishing line to cut off a circle of flesh on his arm, and then retreated the blood-stained line from the eroded arm inch by inch.

The white bones glowed coldly among the scarlet flesh.

And Bessie used such a broken arm to hold the fishing rod tremblingly:
"Even if your hands are shaved and your feet are cut off, you must never let go of the fishing rod."

"Brother, I remember what you said!"

Bessie danced vigorously with the fishing rod, splashing blood everywhere.

"Yah ah ah."

Jotaro sighed with deep emotion:

"Li Qing, you really messed with some incredible guys this time."

The hook flew again, and this time the fishing line was clearly visible with blood.

Jotaro looked up at this strange enemy, with a little respect in his eyes:

"Platinum Star—"

"world!"

Time stands still at this moment.

The blood, fishing line, and Bessie's crazy and resolute face were all frozen in front of Jotaro.

Platinum Star waved his hand to clear the stagnant fishing line in the air, and stepped forward to meet Bessie:
"Ola Ora Ora Ora!"

"Ola Ora Ora Ora!"

"Ola Ora Ora Ora!"

"Ola Ora Ora Ora!"

In the still time, the wind whirls.

Soon, the time-stop ended, and the fist power accumulated to the extreme began to act on reality.

Bessie suddenly flew backwards in confusion and despair.

His body hit the side wall of the train instantly like a cannonball, knocking out a shocking dent in the sturdy steel body.

Then, Bessie's body crashed to the ground.

He fell through the gap between the platform and the train, onto the tracks below, into a pool of searing blood.

"Why is there blood on the rails?"

The attack was too violent, the failure too sudden.

Bessie's brain didn't have time to react at all, but he noticed the blood under his body in a trance.

He just fell off here, and of course the blood on the rails wasn't his.

Li Qing has been on the platform, his blood will not flow here.

Tick, tick, tick.

The faint sound of dripping blood rang in my ears.

Bessie, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, raised his head with difficulty, and what came into view was
"Brother Prosciutto!"

The tears in Bessie's eyes burst like a flood:

"So you are here, not far from me."

"Sorry it's all over"

He was trembling all over, and his voice choked several times:
"I can't even avenge you"

"I'm so useless!"

Prosciutto was already speechless.

He could only quietly look at the desperate and crying little brother in front of him, his eyes blurred:

"What time has it been, and you still haven't got rid of the problem of acting like a baby."

"but."

Proxieter slowly closed his eyes:

"You've grown up at last, Bessie."

　One update today. I will fine-tune the battle arrangement later, hoping to make the plot of the calabash baby save the grandpa and the head iron single lead a little more reasonable. (This has tortured me for half a month. If It’s not the old routine, I’m sorry to use it again, I really want them to take the helicopter again _)
　　
　
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