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Sure enough, it was Joseph who called the police!

Kishibe Rohan was a little in disbelief.

It's not that he couldn't think of this method, it's just that he has never thought about it.

Even in the ongoing battle, we must try to avoid this situation from happening and not involve irrelevant people.

After all, ordinary people have no effect against substitute messengers. The most likely thing is to lose their lives in vain.

"Jojo, if you drag the unsuspecting New York police into the player's battle, it is likely to cause heavy casualties."

Kishibe Rohan asked with a frown. He didn't understand why the respectable old man who was willing to bleed to save the transparent baby would do such a thing.

"Although it seems impossible,...do you really treat this world as a game?"

"Is that what you think? Do you think... I want to drag innocent people into it?"

Joseph's face was serious, changing from his usual unruliness, and he said in a low voice.

"Indeed, it is unfair to lure people who know nothing into joining the players' war."

"But neither Ghoul nor Tombstone are simple opponents. They have many subordinates. Even if the police don't come now, when the battle begins, such a large-scale melee will definitely attract the police."

Hearing this, Kishibe Rohan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Joseph speaking faster.

"Are you trying to say that it is the duty of the police to be attracted by the melee, and that it is not the same concept as being lured here in advance?"

Kishibe Rohan was stunned, he really thought so.

Joseph shook his head and asked: "This is Harlem. It has been a chaotic area where gangs have been rampant since the last century. Street fighting has never stopped in a year."

"From the perspective of the New York Police Department, fear of gang riots in Harlem is just a common thing. Do you think with that kind of mentality, do the police officers who appear here still be such elites and have such a will to fight? ?”

He pointed at the policemen below who were fighting with the Tombstone Gang. Each one was well-equipped and had good combat awareness. Even if some of their weapons were slightly outdated, they still suppressed the gangsters from the Tombstone Gang within the confines of the auto repair shop.

Even the director personally came to the scene to give instructions.

This means that the NYPD takes Tombstone very seriously and they know exactly what kind of enemy they are facing.

If the police are not alerted in advance to the upcoming player war in Harlem, once those confident police officers are involved, it will only be a fatal situation.

"More importantly, this world is different from ours. There are many more people with special abilities, and more and more players will come through..."

Joseph continued.

"This is just the first camp war. There will definitely be wars with a wider scope and more participating forces in the future!"

"The player's camp battle is definitely not the player's own battle, but is closely related to everyone in this world. If the people here don't realize that the world is different, that would be the cruelest thing for them!"

"This is not a game, this is a war!"

Joseph looked excited, "My teacher said when she taught me ripples, the reason she taught me was not to save my life, but to create warriors who could defeat the enemy!"

"No matter what their personalities are, police officers are responsible for protecting the masses. They live in a world like this. If they don't have this awareness, it will only lead to the death of more people in the future!"

Kishibe Rohan was shocked when he heard this. He never thought that Joseph would say such words.

This completely subverted his previous understanding of Joseph.

"jojo..."

Kishibe Rohan wanted to say something, but for the moment she didn't know what to say.

The Tombstone Gang alone has hundreds of gun-wielding thugs, and there are also hundreds of ghouls.

Altogether, there is an army of nearly a thousand people. Whether they can kill the tombstone before dark is another matter.

If it is delayed until dark, and coupled with vampire reinforcements, the enemies will be countless.

When such a battle breaks out, can the New York Police Department and even ordinary citizens really stay out of it?

War is not a child's play, nor is it a one-on-one fight.

There is no need for cheap mercy on the battlefield, only trustworthy warriors!

"That's enough for this reason. We don't have time to stay up there and chat anymore. Let's go down and join the battle!"

At this time, Joseph walked to the railing at the edge of the rooftop, turned around and said to Kishibe Rohan and Jotaro.

"I'm not waiting for hostile players to appear, I'm just trying to lure out tombstones. It's not my original intention to have those police fight against ghouls or something like that."

As soon as he finished speaking, Joseph climbed over the railing and jumped off the rooftop.

Immediately afterwards, Joseph summoned the purple hermit in mid-air. The vines were tightly wrapped around his arms, and the other end was wrapped around the railing of the balcony downstairs.

After stabilizing his body for a while, he let go of the vine, and after falling down, he entangled himself with the railing on the next floor.

In this way, Joseph can quickly get down to the ground.

Just as Joseph jumped down the stairs, Jotaro Kujo also jumped down.

He was not using a purple hermit, but a purple arm phantom that was thicker than his thigh emerged from his arm.

Jotaro Kujo used his arms to hold on to the railings on each floor and was able to go downstairs quickly.

Kishibe Rohan couldn't do such an operation and could only wait for the elevator.

The conversation between the three people on the rooftop seemed to be very long, but in fact it only took a very short time.

When Joseph and Kujo Jotaro landed on the ground, the ghouls led by Gecko just appeared.

bump!bump!bump!bump!

Only a few noises were heard coming from various roads around.

Turning around, I saw that the manhole covers leading to the sewer suddenly rose into the sky.

Then mass-produced half-ghouls with single eyes crawled out of the ground.

Centered on the auto repair shop, half-ghouls drilled into the manhole covers on almost every road.

But one thing is strange. Hundreds of elite police officers brought by George also established a circle around the auto repair shop.

But no police officer was within three meters of the manhole cover.

It was as if all police officers consciously stayed away from nearby manhole covers.

When they heard the sound of the manhole cover being lifted off, they had enough time and distance to react and launch a counterattack.

This is exactly what happened. When the half-ghouls crawled out to the ground one by one, before they could see the target clearly, a hail of bullets hit them head-on.

Although it is difficult for police firearms to penetrate the skin of ghouls, the physical strength of these low-quality mass-produced semi-ghouls is not as high as that of pure ghouls.

Therefore, continuous strafing can effectively damage them, but it requires a high amount of ammunition.

It is still very difficult to completely kill a half-ghoul.

When Jotaro Kujo saw this scene, he couldn't help turning his head to glance at Joseph.

Could it be that the old man had anticipated this situation a long time ago and reminded them to be careful of the sewers when passing the news to the police?

Forget it, now is not the time to ask that.

Just relying on the number of policemen and the amount of ammunition they carry, it is impossible to resist the attacks of the Tombstone Gang and the Ghoul at the same time. At most, they can maintain the formation for a few minutes without being breached.

But we can't just sit back and watch.

Jotaro Kujo and Joseph looked at each other and ran towards the place with the largest number of half-ghouls.