JOJO: Bizarre Adventure

Tan Shanyu was punched in the face by Pan Jiela, who was swearing at him, and was unable to fight back. He was sent flying.

"You two bastards! Die with guilt in your hearts!"

Pangela's "perfectionist" ability made him fearless, as he had never seen anyone who could counter his Stand ability.

Once their abilities are activated, they are lambs to the slaughter, completely at your mercy.

"This guy really hits hard... Hey, um... Sister Liyun, if you could attack, are you confident you could take him down?"

Tanshan Fish lay on the ground in a "big" shape and asked Liyouan this question.

"What are you talking about, you idiot! How could you possibly attack me in the face of my 'perfectionism'!"

Pan Jiela expressed her disdain for this kind of question.

"You bastard, just die!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a pistol, intending to end the brat's sinful life.

"Alas, the me you see has packed my bags!"

Looking at the dark muzzle of the gun, Tan Shanyu released his stand-in.

"It's no use, I..."

Pan Jiela had only uttered half a sentence when "The Me You See" shoved his multicolored afro to the ground.

"watt?!"

He was stunned; his mind went completely blank.

“You are indeed very capable, but not difficult to deal with, at least not to me.”

Tanshan Fish was telling the truth.

“My question just now wasn’t just idle chatter; I said that because I really do have a way to break your ability.”

It can only be said that he has seen too few Stand users.

After all, [Passion] has nearly a thousand members, distributed throughout the country, and Stand users are a rare resource; they can't be found everywhere.

As an ordinary member, Panjira doesn't usually have much contact with Stand users. Normally, she'd be lucky to experience one Stand battle a month.

He mostly faced ordinary people and some unorganized individual stand-ins.

Passion is paramount in Italy.

This resulted in him never encountering a mechanic monster that could defeat him.

There are countless stand-ins who can defeat "perfectionism".

Tanshan Fish's "You Saw Me, I Carried My Bags" is one of them.

Many friends may have forgotten that Xiao Tan actually has three abilities.

It involves scouting Stand users, improving stats, and removing negative effects from the target while improving stats.

Before this trip, after defeating Kaz, Tanshan Fish also did some training and experiments.

After all, the Revolutionary Army can mobilize quite a few Stand users.

Then he discovered that his abilities were the nemesis of most mental attacks.

So when he discovered that the enemy's ability was mental interference, he was immediately delighted.

They've really walked right into a trap.

(Pan Jiela: They're cheating! The other team is using cheats!)

(Tanshan Fish: He slandered me! He slandered me!)

As for the remaining question, it's whether his own stand can defeat the opponent.

After all, no matter how strong the mechanism is, it cannot change the fact that its combat ability is equivalent to a blank slate.

He originally wanted Liyan to take action, but this precious object with a palette-like mind was relentlessly pressing him.

"Now, let's have a contest between men!"

He is still very confident, and this time the attribute he randomly got is "speed".

Panjiela, controlling "Perfectionism," rushes to the front, intending to use it to fight against "the me you see."

But his meager speed and power were completely useless in front of "the me you see".

With just one punch, "Perfectionism" was knocked out on the ground.

"Holy crap, I thought you were some kind of fighter, but that's all!"

As Tan Shanyu spoke, "The me you see" pressed Pan Jiela's head back to the ground.

"you……"

Panjiela wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter another word.

"..."

"I'm taking off the blindfold now... Ta-da! Look how well I did the haircut."

Pan Jiela looked at the messy hairstyle and burst out laughing.

"What the hell? Did you mix hairspray with paint and put it on my head?!"

"Hey, what do you mean by this? I put a lot of thought into designing this hairstyle. You really don't know how to appreciate beauty."

"Okay, okay, all the designs you created are beautiful, they're all beautiful, alright?"

"Hmph, that's more like it. Let me tell you, once I become a world-class stylist, if you want me to style your hair, you'll have to start queuing from Antarctica!"

Panjiela just smiled at the girl's boasting.

"Okay, I'll go to Antarctica and wait in line for you to cut my hair..."

"..."

In a daze, Panjiela saw these memories.

He's already started having a revolving door of thoughts.

He remembered that person, the one who designed his exaggerated look and boasted about it.

The person who told him that using him as a practice subject was letting him off easy.

The person who told him that if he wanted her to cut his hair in the future, he'd have to start queuing from Antarctica.

But now, even if he really goes to Antarctica, he won't be able to wait for those hands that gave him those strange shapes anymore.

Panjiela's soul left his body, and he suddenly felt very happy. He no longer needed to have clothes and hairstyles custom-made for him.

He believes that there will be a smiling girl in heaven who will style his hair.

Perhaps she has become a top-notch stylist in heaven, who knows?

Tan Shanyu and his companion had no idea what Pan Jiela was thinking. They simply took out his phone and saw the list.

"We're both at the lowest bounty? Looks like we've been underestimated."

Liyouan looked at it and said this.

"I have to say, you really dare to say anything. Is there any room for our strength to be underestimated?"

Tanshan Fish said so.

"But with the two of us working together, it's enough to deal with ordinary enemies."

At this point, I'm sure you all have a question too.

They're clearly not very strong fighters, so why are they paired up?

That makes sense.

As for the reasoning behind it, I don't know either.

It wasn't just the two of them; there was also a pair of less capable partners.

That is located in the northern part of Rome...

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The city of Rome, north of the city.

Sakorgio and Ticchano found a hiding spot and were lying in wait.

This group is utterly useless, with virtually no combat power; only Sakoji's abilities offer some self-defense.

To be able to keep pace with the chickens in such a short time is already a very good result.

As for their actual strength, it's all tears when I talk about it.

However, these are not the main points. The main point is that one hand has already grabbed Ticchano by the neck.

The owner of this hand is none other than Sakorgius's double.

"What...are you doing...?"

Tichano was bewildered; he had no idea what was going on.

“I was initially assigned by the organization’s higher-ups to monitor the Stefano team. Later, when you defected, I took the opportunity to become an undercover agent.”

If Ticchano were any smarter, he would have realized that the reason his group was being watched wherever they went was because Sakorgio had secretly tipped them off.

"Alright, I've told you my identity and purpose. Now let me use your head to exchange for money."

Sakorgio pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Ticchano's head.

Just as he raised his gun to fire, a dark figure suddenly darted out!