Chapter 5148: The Meeting of Three Generations of JoJo

The guild fell into a brief silence, then erupted into chaos.

En Da Gu: "!!!"

Gao Ban realm: "Could it really be… these two? Come to think of it, aren't these two from the same world? (Deep in thought. jpg)"

Ban Tian Yinshi: "Pretty much! After all, the Marvel and DC worlds have already merged… wait, I just realized something critical—didn't the fusion of these two worlds also merge the infinite parallel worlds? In other words, did the Marvel world where that transmigrator came from… also contain DC characters?!"

Ban Tian Yinshi's expression reached its most extreme state.

Feng Zhu Da He: "!!!"

Gu Da Zi: "Ah… this…"

Chu Yin Weilai: "Terrifying."

Long Gong Li Na: "Wait—if that world also fused with DC characters, then the transmigrator who waged wars across the land… surely isn't unfamiliar with Clark Kent? I don't believe he wouldn't have set foot on Earth."

Luo Man Yisheng: "Reasonable and well-founded!"

Ai Er Nie Si Di: "I just wonder… what's Earth like in that world?"

Nan Xiao Niao: "It definitely won't be good!"

Chu Zi Hang: "I just thought of something… in the army led by that transmigrator, could there possibly be villains—or even heroes—from the Marvel and DC worlds? Suppose he conquered Earth… wouldn't he have conscripted soldiers from Earth—or even other places?"

Chu Zi Hang's expression turned extremely serious.

Xiang Chuan Bu: "This… is completely unanswerable."

Xiang Chuan Bu's spirit trembled.

Tu Jian Mai: "That enemy with 400,000 points… Thor and Clark…"

Lu Lu Xiu: "Clark shouldn't be a problem! But Thor… that's another story."

Ying Mu Hua Dao: "Clark is definitely! He's terrifyingly close to the First Class."

Thor Odinson: "???"

Hei Zi Zheyu: "???"

Liu Jianming: "F-First Class?!"

Liu Jianming has been in the guild for some time. He naturally has some understanding of the guild's power tiers… but according to what he'd heard before, weren't the strong ones just those few? How did Clark Kent suddenly appear out of nowhere?

Thor Odinson: "Are you shocked by this? Come on, my strength is pretty strong too! Even if I can't beat Clark… okay, fine, not Clark or Tony Stark. I truly can't beat them. But if I faced that guy Batman? I still have a chance to win."

Yuan Ying: "?!"

Li Shan Weilai: "You've gone beyond mere arrogance!"

Shen Tan Di Renjie: "Perhaps your actual power levels are the same. But if you truly fought, I feel you'd be instantly obliterated."

Edward Elric: "Batman says: Sorry! I've got dozens of anti-Thor armors at home."

Lao Tian Shi: "Tony Stark's anti-what armor got dismantled by what? But Batman? His anti-what armor? That's genuinely effective."

Thor Odinson: "I'm fucking—"

Chen Long Bu Xiang Gukao: "@Liu Jianming. Sorry sorry, I slipped up last time we chatted. Clark… mainly because he hasn't been online lately, I forgot about him."

Chen Long Bu Xiang Gukao: "But didn't I also say? The info I provide isn't necessarily true… after all, this group is full of talents, with strong ones everywhere. And everyone's so low-key—no one knows if a long-dormant member might be an unimaginable monster?"

Wu Shang Zong Shi: "…"

Tie Dan Shen Hou: "Terrifying."

Ri Bi Ye Weilai: "Newcomers are trembling."

Su Xiao Xiao: "Alright, let's end this topic. Next, let's proceed with the mission!"

Su Han showed no expression. He saw the other two participants in the mission confirm they were unharmed… then clicked "Officially Join Mission" in his mind.

A brilliant light enveloped his body; when the light faded, Su Han's figure vanished from the spot.

…

In the fused world.

Inside a classical café.

Kūjō Jōtarō stared blankly at his grandfather Joseph on the opposite side. After twitching his mouth several times, he turned to glance at Kakyoin Noriaki, who sat nervously on the other side.

"You know him?" Joseph raised an eyebrow, voice tinged with confusion.

"Yeah. He's my classmate." Kūjō Jōtarō spoke without any emotion. He turned his head, opened his mouth, then sighed deeply and ignored Kakyoin Noriaki entirely.

"Why did you bring me here?" Joseph rubbed his temples, gazing sternly at Kūjō Jōtarō.

Looking at his grandfather, Kūjō Jōtarō spoke with an unreadable expression, "I want to ask you something… if you could meet your own grandfather—the original JoJo—what would you think?"

Joseph paused, furrowed his brow, thought for a moment, then spoke uncertainly, "Maybe I'd be surprised? Or maybe… I'd be calm? I'm not quite sure anymore… the time has passed too long. It erased most of my feelings and memories of him… but that man was a true gentleman."

Joseph smiled lightly, gazing earnestly at Kūjō Jōtarō, "You must work hard too—to become someone like your Laozu… or like me!"

"…You're being ridiculous." Kūjō Jōtarō rubbed his temples in pain, pulled out a phone from his pocket, and dialed, "Alright, you can come over now."

"?" Joseph looked puzzled. Then he saw space slowly twist and distort—until a man who bore a striking resemblance to him appeared abruptly.

Joseph's pupils dilated instantly. He leapt to his feet, stepping in front of Kūjō Jōtarō, silently summoning his Stand, voice low, "Who are you?"

JoJo looked at his grandson, sighed deeply, then removed his top hat and bowed slightly, "I am Jonathan Joestar."

"Of course…" JoJo took a deep breath, facing Joseph's utterly horrified expression, spoke slowly and clearly, "You may also call me… the First JoJo. Or… Grandfather."