Be the main god from fate

Chapter 144 How Many Years Will You Live After You Stop Being a Human?

Leaving the space on the back of the tortoise where he was before, Jonathan walked out of the carriage with his back against the wall, seeing people who fell on the ground.

Looking at the people lying on the ground, Jonathan showed a hint of surprise and anger on his face.

Surprised why he and others had nothing to do except Nalanja, and angry that the other party actually involved so many innocent ordinary people in order to kill Nalanja.

After slowing down and strolling around quietly in the carriage, Jonathan returned to the place where he was before, and began to think about the method in the cab.

What is the scope of judgment of this name, and what should I do to save those people.

Suddenly, Jonathan felt that the surrounding air was a little hot, and his hands were already covered with wrinkles.

His expression instantly became a little surprised, what did he do during this time?
What he did in the space behind the turtle was probably the way to resist this kind of aging.

By the way, it's Coke!

I have been drinking Coke before, except for the time when I came out, I basically never stopped.

Wait, the others didn't drink either, no, they were eating ice cream at the time, the way to resist the double effect should have something to do with the air conditioning.

Whether it's cola or ice cream, they all have one thing in common, cold.

Although this guess is not very reliable, but Jonathan thought he could try it first, and immediately returned. The space inside the gemstone on the turtle's back,
"Jonathan!?"

Seeing the aging Jonathan, Bugarati was a little surprised and asked what happened outside, and why Jonathan came back like this after going out for a trip.

"Cough...cough cough, it's air-conditioning, hurry up and drink Coke."

Coughing twice with a hoarse voice, the aging Jonathan said to Bugarati and the others.

After finishing speaking, Jonathan rushed directly to the place where he had put the Coke before, and started drinking directly.

With the entrance of iced Coke, Jonathan's aging body began to rejuvenate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the recovered Jonathan, Bugarati picked up a glass of Coke and poured it into Naranga's mouth.

As the cola was in his mouth, Nalanja's body began to gradually recover, but the recovery was not obvious.

"Trouble, we have to find the enemy before the ice cream and cola run out, otherwise we will be very passive."

Seeing Naranja recovering, Jonathan mentioned Bugarati just after he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jonathan was going to say that he could exchange a lot at any time, but he seemed to be silent when he thought of something.

It is true that I can exchange a lot, but even so, it is useless if I do not stop the enemy. I have to save a whole car of lives outside, and it is definitely not enough to just distribute ice cubes for exchange.

Not to mention how many people there are, if this continues, who knows if their karma points are enough.

Although the price of exchanging this kind of thing from the system is very cheap, it cannot stand up to the huge demand. If the people in the whole carriage do not find the enemy, their karma points will be exhausted sooner or later.

Jonathan's first lying account is here. For the sake of these people outside, Jonathan chose to deceive Giorno and them.

After casually saying some words in agreement with Bugarati's opinion, Jonathan decided to face the unknown enemy by himself.

After telling Bugarati that he was going to inquire about the enemy's intelligence, Jonathan came out of the gem and began to look for the air conditioner button on the cockpit console.

After searching for a long time, Jonathan finally found the button of the air conditioner. Just when he was about to press it, something happened.

"fishline?"

Seeing what entered his body, Jonathan froze for a moment, and then his expression instantly became a little weird.

The fishing line was groping towards his heart. Just when he was about to make a move, Jonathan was suddenly pulled out of the cockpit by a huge force, and was caught in front of the car.

On the way to the front of the carriage, Jonathan silently changed his body template from a player template to an npc template.

After knocking over countless things along the way, Jonathan was finally transferred to the front of the carriage and looked at Bessie who was fishing for him expressionlessly.

The footsteps were neither too fast nor too slow, looking at Jonathan who was walking towards him slowly, the expression on Bessie's face was obviously a little panicked, and sweat could still be seen faintly dripping down.

There was a ferocious smile on his face, and Bessie could feel that his disconnection had touched Jonathan's heart.

Feeling the strangeness in his heart, Jonathan continued to walk towards Bessie without any panic on his face.

Suddenly, an old man hugged Jonathan's leg. Looking at the old man who was holding his leg on the ground, Jonathan's expression finally changed, as if something bad had happened to him.

The scene became embarrassing for a moment, the old man lifted his disguise, and his white-haired old body slowly turned into a blond young man.

Looking at the blond-haired young man on the ground hugging his legs, Jonathan couldn't think of anything to say for a while. Bessie couldn't help but stop what she was doing at this moment.

???

Who am I, where am I from, where am I going?
My substitute ability is invalid?
Looking at Jonathan, who had been hugged by him for a long time and did not respond to his legs, Proseus was instantly puzzled. From the perspective of normal people, the guy in front of him should have aged.

……

Time passed slowly in embarrassment. Jonathan stared at Proseus with cold eyes. If the other party didn't want to sneak attack, he would take the first shot. He didn't have any more time.

The ability of Proseus in the game world is aging, which can make a living body age rapidly. Every second of time is basically equivalent to decades of life.

The stand-in abilities of different characters in different worlds may be slightly different. For example, Proseus, in this world, he ages according to age, and in other worlds, he ages according to stages.

Proseus's heart has turned from caution to fear. How long does the man in front of him have? Why is he still alive?
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The lifespan of a vampire may far exceed Proseus' imagination. Although it has not reached the level of the ultimate life of immortality, its lifespan is also far beyond human imagination.

In 15 seconds, Jonathan, who was hugged by Proseus, had actually aged nearly 400 years, but even so his appearance hadn't changed much.

(End of this chapter)