But I saw fine black hair sprouting on Mrs. Sharon's body, and four big bumps bulging under her armpits, as if something was about to be gestated.

Triss was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.

But she still forced herself to calm down and cried: "Mr. Jon, please... spare my life, I was forced to do so."

Triss, who originally hated her identity as a woman, has never been so grateful to be a woman as she is now.

She looked at Jon with praising eyes, "As long as you don't kill me, I can do anything."

With that said, he knelt down at Jon's feet and began to kiss the pair of used, custom-made leather shoes worth 16 pounds.

Jon looked at her without any pity in his eyes.

If you are plotting against others, you must be prepared to be counterattacked.

The world is so real and cold.

However, he didn't want to take action directly and said softly: "Don't be stupid, how could I kill you? Get up."

Does this mean that you have escaped death?

Triss raised her head tremblingly, and met those calm black eyes.

She swallowed and forced a smile, "Sir, from now on, Triss is yours, you can tell me to do anything."

"Really?" Jon asked with a smile.

"certainly!"

Triss was afraid that like Mrs. Sharon, she would become a monster that was neither human nor ghost, so she hurriedly responded.

"That's it." Jon's smile became even brighter.

He took out an expensive brand-name pen from the inner pocket of his suit jacket, asked Triss to stretch out her hand and write a few words on the palm of her hand.

"Don't peek yet. My first task is, when I walk three hundred steps, read my 'real name' loudly in ancient Hermetic language. Remember, the voice must be loud, the louder, the better."

Jon stared at Triss's sweet and round face, "This shouldn't be a problem for you."

That's it?

To be honest, Triss is ready to be treated as a useful tool or slave.

It's better to survive than to be miserable.

But she didn't expect that Jon's first task would be so simple.

Just thinking about it.

Jon reached out and wiped it on her lips.

Triss was stunned.

Reacted immediately.

Before Mrs. Sharon lost control, she was touched on the lips by the person in front of her, and then nothing happened...

"Triss, you have to be obedient." The corners of Jon's mouth raised slightly.

Then, he blinked and rubbed Triss twice, as if this was some kind of magic backlash.

Triss wished she could survive by relying on her body and nodded repeatedly.

Jon smiled, walked calmly, and walked somewhere.

Triss looked at that tall figure, her heart beating wildly.

She wanted to turn around and run away.

But when he saw from the corner of his eye that Mrs. Sharon had turned into a 'humanoid spider', she decisively gave up the idea.

Time has never been as painful as it is now.

"97...98...99..."

The round-faced witch silently counted Jon Joestar's steps.

When she reached the three hundredth step, Triss lowered her head and looked at the name in her hand.

Taking a deep breath, she gritted her teeth, used all her strength, and shouted: "Leodro!"

boom!

In an instant, thunder pierced the night sky.

Suddenly it hit Triss's location.

Including Mrs. Sharon who was unconscious in time and space.

The two witches were all drowned by lightning, and their bodies and souls were extinguished.

Those who blaspheme, die!

Jon turned back, put away the remaining extraordinary characteristics of the two witches, took off his hat and saluted from afar in the sky.

'Undecided, Leodero'

The ancients never deceived me!

As for whether the "Storm Lord" will target him because of this matter...

Just keep an eye on it.

The True Creator, the Goddess of the Night, Adam, Amon, Mr. Men, those true gods and high-sequence angels all know the existence of the ‘Starry Sky Evil God’, so it doesn’t matter if there is one more Storm Lord.

If you have the guts, God will come to confront you. Just look at me, Joe, or someone, and you will be done.

Putting on his hat and focusing on Forsi and Xio, who were completely paralyzed by fright, Jon smiled and said, "How is it? Is it wonderful?"

Hearing this voice, Forsi and Xio seemed to have finally come back to their senses, staring at Jon with wide eyes.

The two of them opened their mouths, but couldn't say a word.

What just happened was beyond their understanding.

Jon took out his pocket watch, glanced at the time on it, and said softly: "This is not the place to talk. It's almost time. It's time for those from the official church to come and clean the floor."

Official church, cleansing the ground?

Forsi and Xio didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

Jon didn't explain, he immediately logged into the main account, snapped his fingers, and opened a portal, "Follow me."

Xio and Forsi looked at each other like frost beating eggplants, and reluctantly walked into the portal with great anxiety.

Now, they seem to have no other choice.

Not long after the three teleported away, the Nighthawks team headed by Dunn Smith arrived.

Looking at the traces of lightning strikes all around him, he couldn't help but tap his chest four times, "Goddess above, what happened here?"

Klein was also dumbfounded.

What's going on!

Where did the Evil God Roller go?

After a while, extraordinary people from other official churches also arrived.

By the way, the grumpy old pigeons from the Church of Storms are the last to arrive...

"This is divine punishment!" the Archbishop, the punisher, looked angry.

As a loyal believer of the Lord of Storms, he can almost definitely conclude that someone must have desecrated the Lord of Storms to cause such consequences.

But, who is it?

Who the hell is the blasphemer!

The Archbishop, the Punisher, gritted his teeth.

The old pigeons behind him also had similar expressions.

Klein quietly looked at the punishers of the Church of Storms and couldn't help but twitching at the corners of his lips.

Although I don’t understand what’s going on, the Storm Lord’s divine punishment is definitely inseparable from Jon Joestar…

"Didn't that guy get struck by lightning?" Klein frowned.

When this idea emerged, he felt extremely relaxed for the first time.

Finally no more debt...

But then, a little worry and some inexplicable emotions emerged.

If Jon knew.

It must be full of joy.

Facts have proved that his alternative pua is very successful.

"I still need to make a thorough confirmation. If Jon Joestar is really dead, I will tell the captain the truth. If he is still alive..."

Klein took a deep breath and said, "Just pretend nothing happened."
Chapter completed!