Chapter 1 Welcome to the Wonderful World

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Earth.

LOL, an ordinary match, the player selection stage.

Pick Yasuo instantly in the mid lane and start swearing?

The auxiliary angrily chose Toad to take revenge on society?

After hesitating for a long time, Garen, who was just unremarkable, finally came.

The game hasn't even started yet, but they've already lost most of the game in the player selection phase.

This is really…

“It’s very interesting.”

Li Qing sat up straight, the white light from the computer screen reflected in his eyes, which was exceptionally bright.

To him, winning or losing is not important.

Challenging games are the ones that can make him happy.

Li Qing quickly moved the mouse and found his most skilled hero in the hero pool.

His namesake is Lee Sin, the blind monk.

Click.

Sure.

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Player confirmed: Lee Sin.

Hero selection: Lee Sin.

Random map: JOJO's Bizarre Adventure.

Loading game...

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at the same time.

JOJO World, Italy, Sicily.

Guest rooms on the third floor of an inconspicuous street-side hotel in the Palermo port area .

The room was neither spacious nor luxurious.

A large European-style carved bed that was so old that the patterns on it were cracked took up nearly half of the room, and the other furniture was so old that it looked like it was about to mold.

The worst thing was that the room was filled with an extremely strong fishy smell.

Fortunately, the windows were closed and the door was locked, so the disgusting smell did not spread out of the room.

At this moment, the door was suddenly and rudely opened from the outside.

A tall, thin, bearded middle-aged white man, accompanied by four tall and strong young men, walked into the empty hotel room.

They were wearing suits so black that they seemed to swallow up the light, leather shoes so shiny that they seemed to reflect the light, and they had bulging sacks around their waists that seemed to have some kind of weapon. They looked exactly like Italian mafia members in the movies.

The stench in the room was overwhelming, but those young men in black with childish faces did not feel disgusted at all.

They took a quick look at the overly plain furnishings in the room, and then looked at the tall, thin, middle-aged man who was leading the group.

"Boss Amor."

"Is this really the room that the senior executives of our Passion Organization have visited?"

"At this level... isn't this too frugal?"

"The organization rules the entire Italian underworld. How come it can't even pay for the accommodation of its cadres?"

"Don't be so frivolous!"

The middle-aged man named Amor snorted unhappily:

"Do your work well. You'll have plenty of time to talk nonsense after you're done."

"Remember all of them——"

"This is an urgent mission ordered by the 'senior cadres' above. If something goes wrong, even God can't save you."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The men in black responded nonchalantly, but still couldn't help muttering:

"What important mission..."

"Isn't it the same old business of the 'scavengers'?"

While they were grumbling casually, they were putting on work rubber gloves on their hands with ease.

Then, a man in black asked first:

"Boss Amor, where did you throw the 'garbage' this time?"

"Right there, under the bed."

Amor raised his hand and pointed to the empty carved bed in the middle of the room:

"Pack up quickly."

"Okay!"

The men in black nodded slightly and worked together to move the big bed that was in the way.

Soon, they moved the bed out of the way.

Under the bed was a woman's body:

There was a huge hole in her chest, and her beautiful face was distorted by pain.

Ordinary people would subconsciously feel nauseous upon seeing this scene, but the four young men in black seemed to be accustomed to it. Not only were they not afraid, but they even pointed at the corpse and started chatting with a smile:

“Tsk tsk.”

"She was pretty, it's a pity she died like this."

"yes."

A man in black echoed his companion's statement and carefully examined the wound on the body:

"It was a penetrating wound, and it killed him with one strike. It was really cruel."

"The wound was more than ten centimeters in diameter. The heart was blown into pieces, and the bones were broken into particles. This is not something that can be done by firearms or ammunition."

"I think... this was done by the 'Stand Users' in the organization, right?"

Although they were just small minions on the periphery of the organization, they had heard a lot of gossip within the organization and knew that there were many powerful beings with supernatural powers at the top of the organization.

These people with super powers are called - Stand Users.

"The blood hasn't completely dried yet."

As the four young men began to load the body into the large suitcase, they chatted excitedly:

"It looks like the murderer hasn't gone far."

"And this time we were dispatched urgently because that 'senior official' who refused to reveal his name personally called us over ten minutes ago to give us the order."

"That means that the mysterious senior official with the ability to stand... is very likely nearby!"

As they chatted, the boys' eyes lit up.

However, before they could express their guesses, Amor, who was smoking nearby, could no longer bear to listen:

“That’s enough!”

He fiercely extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand with his fingers and shouted angrily:

"You bastards!"

"Are you here to be 'scavengers' or to be Sherlock Holmes?"

"If you don't want to see God, shut up!"

Those simple-minded young people have not yet realized the seriousness of the situation, but Amor has already vaguely guessed the true identity of the "mysterious senior official" through the various strange aspects of this temporary mission:

There is no need for ordinary organizational cadres to conceal their identities from their subordinates. The other party may not be an organizational cadre, but——

The top leader and boss of the Passion organization.

Yes, as a small peripheral leader of the Passion organization, Amor didn't even know the name of his boss.

No one knows the boss's name.

Because the boss doesn't like others to pry into his identity or his actions, even speculation is not allowed.

Anyone who tried to find out his identity died without exception.

Every trace and every clue left by the boss wherever he went were also perfectly erased by him.

For example…

This woman.

Amor took a look at the corpse with a big hole in its chest and had some guesses in his mind:

The boss never reveals his true face, and even senior executives can only contact him over the phone.

No one knows his face, no one knows his name or his identity, at most they have only heard of his oppressive voice.

However, there are some things that cannot be solved over the phone alone.

You have to do it yourself.

And if some of those women are too smart, or too stupid, to realize that their boss is extraordinary, then... the result is self-evident.

"This is the dark emperor who rules the Passion Organization..."

Amor was in awe of his boss's ruthlessness, but at the same time he also felt envious of him.

The wicked always yearn for the strong.

Amor was very satisfied to follow such a mysterious, powerful and vicious boss.

At this moment, the cell phone hidden in his arms suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

Amor answered the phone and changed his tone to a respectful one.

There was an extremely oppressive voice coming from the other end of the phone.

Amor had heard this naturally imperial and domineering voice on the phone before, so he could not help but regard the other party as the boss of the organization who was always elusive:

"How about it?"

"Amor, is everything clean?"

"Um."

Although the "senior cadre" who gave the order on the other end of the phone never revealed his identity, Amor still answered very carefully, cautiously, and respectfully:

"Don't worry, my boys have already cleaned up the scene."

"We are professional cleaners and we guarantee that not a single hair or a drop of blood will be left behind."

“…”

I don't know what , and Amor immediately replied:

"Don't worry!"

"Our actions were very covert and no one noticed."

"Although we are only 'scavengers' on the periphery of the organization, we are all fighters who are proficient in combat and firearms."

"If someone really comes to get in the way, please believe me..."

Amor said firmly:

"I, Amor, will never let anyone go alive!"

As soon as the words fell...

"bite!"