Uplifting Journey

Not long ago, in the German secret research base.

"Wow—" The little girl with a bun and ponytail covered her reddish face, and rushed out of the small meeting room with tears in her eyes.

The weird meeting room of "Oh my God" was quiet for a moment, then Joseph looked away from the door, put his head in his hands and looked at his grandson in disbelief, "Jotaro, are you really capable of doing this?! I Such a lovely great-granddaughter!"

The burly man in a white windbreaker raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, his face was calm and unwavering.

As long as he is sure that his actions are good for his daughter, let alone slap her lightly, even if he punches her hard in the face with a Platinum Star, Jotaro can do it.

——However. Can such an inexplicable behavior really eliminate the threat posed by Katz and protect everyone's safety?

Jotaro was silent for a while, and then turned his gaze to the boy holding a comic book.

Stared at by Jotaro's seemingly calm but murderous eyes, Boingo, who was holding the prophecy book, trembled, and stammered a little: "I, my god Toto, made the inevitable prophecy that will definitely happen. Achieved! One hundred percent, one hundred percent!"

Although Joseph verbally exclaimed and complained, he actually knew the power of Toto God, but he didn't really stop Jotaro's slap that made the little girl cry, so when he saw Jotaro's dangerous expression, he immediately stepped forward and pressed the slap. Rubbing his shoulders, he persuaded: "Boingo's stand-in ability has been verified by a large number of strategies, tactics, and scientific research examples. Trust him."

Feeling the heavy pressure, Boyingo also quickly opened the comic book, pointed to the new picture that gradually emerged and said, "That's right, you can see that the new future picture has already begun to appear, we only need um... just"

Looking at the prophecy picture that surfaced in the comic book, Boingo's forehead was sweating profusely, and the murderous aura coming from behind submerged him like a flood.

On the back corner of the comic book, there was a picture of a little girl being smashed into half of her body by a red and blue iron fist.

Poingo swallowed hard, and with cold sweat on his head, he turned his head stiffly a little bit, faced Jotaro's extremely dangerous gaze, and mustered up his courage to say dryly: "The activation conditions set by my prophecy It is very clear that no one in the base will be harmed, and the final outcome must be good, please don't look at me like this."

No matter how absurd the prophecy is, and no matter how terrifying the pressure from Jotaro's eyes, Boingo's confidence in his ability to stand in as a stand-in has not wavered in the slightest—this kind of confidence, even when he is the weakest, the weakest, and the most dangerous. Shaken.

Jotaro took a serious look at the boy who dared to look at him firmly in fear, then he sighed, pulled the brim of his hat and walked towards the door——

Although rationally he should trust his grandfather and the ability of Boingo as a prophet, how could it be possible for a father to watch his daughter being smashed to pieces? This is not the level of him slapping himself.

"Don't!" Boingo rushed out, grabbed Jotaro's windbreaker and shouted, "The new prophecy screen says, we can't pay attention to that little girl named Xu Lun! Although the prophecy is absolute, But there are many forms of realization, and if you do this, there is a high probability that you will create accidents beyond imagination!"

However, Jotaro's footsteps did not stop at all, and Boingo, who was holding on to the windbreaker, was almost carried away by his huge force.

In the end, it was Joseph who stopped Jotaro: "Wait! I probably understand what is going on with this prophecy, Jotaro, don't worry."

Jotaro stopped at the door, and looked back at Joseph who was standing by the table and staring at the prophecy book with a complicated expression: "This is not the time to joke, old man, if you find anything, tell me quickly."

Joseph pointed to the prophecy screen: "Although the comic style is a bit distorted, it can still be seen that the blue-red arm attacking Xu Lun does not belong to a human being, but a substitute."

"So?" Jotaro asked impatiently.

"I remember the abilities of all the substitute messengers in the base and the images of their substitutes, and this arm." Joseph sighed, stopped looking down at the comics, and straightened up, "Combined with other details in the prophecy, I probably I can guess where this double came from. Wait for me to make a call."

As he said that, Joseph ignored Jotaro's frown, took out the phone from his pocket and called the SPW Foundation.

At the same time, not far from the research base, a jeep was rapidly approaching.

"Wow." By the window of the jeep, a teenager who was only in his teens but taller than an average adult looked at the magnificent military buildings gradually appearing in the wilderness, "...my so-called 'father', Is it in this kind of place?"

The middle-aged man sitting next to him with the logo of a certain department of SPW on his suit coughed softly: "Mr. Joestar is a great big shot."

"A big shot who left orphans and widows behind and ignored him for more than ten years?" The young man with an unruly airplane head interrupted the other party's words with sarcasm, "That's right, I'm just an illegitimate child after all, if it's not this time If you need to use my ability for something, I'm afraid I won't be remembered, right?"

With an inexplicable smile in his eyes, the middle-aged man persuaded the young man, "Jousuke Dongfang, you don't need to be so resentful. According to our investigation, the matter of your mother was very complicated, and it also involved people with similar abilities as you." Those 'stand-ins'.

"We have no right to question your mother's choices over the years, but your father didn't intend to use you this time—Mr. Joestar probably still doesn't know about your coming here. It was our SPW consortium who contacted you without telling him. of."

"It's because my mother has always trusted that guy and taught me like that that I am." The boy named Higashika Jousuke glanced at the blue and red phantom covering his hand, and sighed secretly in his heart, "I hope I This trip won't cause any trouble between Mom and that Joestar family, it's troublesome."

After muttering something, Dongfang Jousuke turned his head and looked at the SPW staff who brought him here: "Even that guy doesn't know, but you guys are very clear about my affairs, and even know my abilities——you don't care about other people's family affairs. Do you really care?"

"This is a necessary protection. After all, our group and the Joestar family are very close and almost as one partners." The middle-aged man smiled, "Besides, we are not targeting you. In fact, the forces behind our group I have been searching and observing all the substitute messengers in this world—presumably you also understand the danger of the mysterious power of substitutes, right?

"It is very necessary to observe the temperament and movements of the substitute messengers, analyze and record their abilities and social behaviors."

"So, when you need to find a stand-in envoy who can interfere with living organisms and has the ability to repair abnormalities in the human body at the cell level, you immediately think of me." Dongfang Jousuke looked at the approaching gate of the base, and slowly slowed down. The car took a deep breath.

"After all, the situation is more urgent, and there is not so much time to find and screen other people," the middle-aged man unbuttoned his seat belt, "All members of the Joestar family have been in potential danger recently, so you and your mother are naturally not Except, your ability to repair everything is very important for the current situation

"Moreover, this is also an opportunity-personal exploration of the use of substitute abilities in private, after all, is not as effective as systematic and comprehensive research. Aren't you curious about how your ability to repair substances works and how can you continue to improve? This base is very important for substitutes. Research is very good

"As for the Joestar family and your mother. Don't think too much about it. Some things have to be faced. Mr. Joestar and his wife are good people, and he is your father after all. You don't have to worry about those things. The messy plot in the TV series about the illegitimate child of the boss of the big group."

Dongfang Jousuke, who was wearing a black magic reform student uniform, let out a soft snort—it's not me that needs to be worried, but him. I just want to punch that irresponsible guy.

The suppressed emotions all the way ushered in an explosion at the moment of arriving at the base, and a burly red figure covered with diamond-like blue and white armor appeared around Dongfang Jousuke.

The next moment, Dongfang Jousuke's seat belt snapped suddenly, and the door next to him and the tough frame of the jeep were blasted to pieces by the enormous force.

The SPW personnel who heard the abnormal sound turned around quickly, but saw the jeep that was making an explosion-like sound parked there intact, as if nothing had happened.

Facing the strange sight of the middle-aged man and the vigilant eyes of several soldiers holding guns, Dongfang Jousuke, who was standing by the car, moved his stiff body after sitting for a long time, and then walked towards the front door.