1 Chapter 1: Jon Joestar

The Grand Line, the Calm Belt, Impel Down.

The sixth floor underground - 'Eternal Hell'.

"Where am I?"

Jon woke up slowly, looking around in confusion.

The damp environment, the murky air, the blood-stained torture instruments...

It looked like a prison cell.

"I didn't time travel again, did I?"

Jon rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

That's right, he was a time traveler.

Jon was an Animation Comic Game enthusiast, he had an accident while crossing the street and became the son of the second JoJo (Joseph Joestar) in the world of 'JoJo's Bizarre Adventure', inheriting a billion-dollar fortune - Jon Joestar.

Time flew by.

When he turned eighteen, the Joestar family's arch-nemesis, Dio Brando, was resurrected, and Jon awakened his Stand ability.

With the foresight of a time traveler, he and his father Joseph and nephew Jotaro fought their way from Japan to Egypt, using the Joestar family's tactic of 'justice mobbing' to corner Dio.

Unexpectedly, the 'bug arrow' that Dio threw in a desperate counterattack hit Jon squarely, causing some unknown changes to his Stand.

Thinking of this, Jon's mind stirred.

In an instant, a transparent door about two meters high, engraved with images of angels and demons, appeared in front of him.

'Door'.

This was Jon's Stand.

Its ability was to control all 'door' concept-related things within a radius of one hundred meters, and it could also open invisible doors at any location, entering the 'inner world'.

Although the panel data was not high, it was very useful.

Commonly known as 'little brother panel, grandfather ability'.

"Good, good, the Stand is still there."

Jon felt a little relieved in his heart.

As long as he had his Stand, theoretically, there was no place that could hold him.

Just as he was about to leave.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Jon's ear.

"Hey, the kid with black hair inside!"

Jon was taken aback.

Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a short and sturdy jailer standing outside the cell.

The jailer stared at him as if he had seen a ghost, "When did you sneak in here, you bastard!"

"You're just in time."

Jon stood up, dusting off the dust on his clothes.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Jon, Jon Joestar, may I ask..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the jailer shouted, "I don't care who the hell you are, trespassing into 'Eternal Hell', you deserve to be punished!"

Huh?

He's not very polite.

Jon's face darkened.

At this moment, his Stand suddenly fed back some information in his mind.

[Obtained keyword 'Eternal Hell', location locked]

[Current world: 'One Piece']

[Location: Impel Down, sixth floor underground]

[Legend Level: 0 (1/100), next Legend Level reward: Marine's Rokushiki]

[World Legendary Event: 'Otherworldly Prisoner' - You from another world, inadvertently became a prisoner of 'Impel Down']

[Directional Door not established (Reach Legend Level 3, can establish Directional Door, return to original world)]

'One Piece'?

'Legend Level'?

'Directional Door'?

Oh my god!

The Stand has evolved into a system!

Jon's heart was pounding.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Seeing Jon dare to ignore him, the jailer banged the iron bars hard with his seastone baton.

Jon came back to his senses and said softly, "Sorry, I was just thinking about something else."

He coughed lightly and showed a friendly smile.

"Brother, can we talk about something? The thing is, I'm not a prisoner of this jail, I just accidentally ended up here, could you please do me a favor and let me out?"

Please don't ask why he did this, the answer is 'The Joestar family is gentlemen for generations'.

As a direct descendant of the Joestar family, Jon naturally had to follow the family teachings.

The jailer was dumbfounded.

After a moment, he burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard, you actually asking me if I can let you out, hahaha."

He's already in 'Eternal Hell', and he still has delusions of getting out?

This guy must be an idiot.

"Please consider it carefully."

Jon's face remained unchanged.

"Enough talk! Name, gender, age, why did you sneak into 'Eternal Hell'!"

The jailer glared, "Tell the truth, don't play tricks!"

"I've already said, my name is Jon Joestar, and I ended up here due to some accidents."

Jon spread his hands.

"I guarantee that every word I say is true."

"Damn it, you're still not honest!"

The jailer felt like he was being mocked.

Seeing the jailer's expression, Jon tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"So, you won't let me out, will you?"

The jailer sneered, "Heh, if you kneel down and kowtow ten thousand times, maybe I'll consider it."

Jon sighed silently, "As expected, it's impossible to reason in this kind of place, I have to take action."

With a snap of his fingers, the shadow of the Door appeared.

With a "creak", the prison Door opened wide.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"You!"

The jailer's brain went blank for a moment.

In an instant, Jon rushed out of the cell.

Without saying a word, he landed a heavy punch on the jailer's face!

Ripple Rush. Stinging Fist!

'Boom!'

Before he could react, the jailer flew out like a cannonball and was embedded in the hard wall, his eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness.

Jon stood still after retracting his fist.

As the saying goes, courtesy before force.

After the 'courtesy', it's naturally the turn of the 'force'.

Did you really think a gentleman has no temper?

Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!

Suddenly, flashing red light filled Jon's vision.

The alarm went off!

Jon seemed to sense something and looked up to the upper left, just in time to meet the gaze of a big-eyed snail.

He scratched his eyebrow, "Tsk, I forgot about the camera." But it's not a big deal.

Jon made a shooting gesture at the snail, then without hesitation, he took off, quickly leaving the spot.

Three minutes later, in the warden's office.

"Magellan-sama, it's bad, someone is breaking out of the sixth floor underground!"

Without knocking on the Door, Vice Head Jailer Domino burst into the office, just in time to meet Magellan coming out of the bathroom clutching his stomach.

Hearing this, Magellan's expression changed, "What did you say?!"

Just as he was about to continue questioning, his stomach started to 'gurgle' again.

Domino obviously knew about her warden's old problem, and pretended not to hear.

She quickly walked a few steps, showing a photo taken by the photography bug: a young man with black hair, not very old, tall and straight, with a handsome face.

Upon closer inspection, you can see that there is a clear star-shaped birthmark on the back of the fugitive's neck.

Magellan frowned.

A new face...

Who is this guy?

No, now is not the time to think about these things!

Magellan's expression darkened, and he immediately gave an order.

"All prison enters first-level combat readiness, mobilize all forces to the sixth floor exit, bet on the name of 'the world's first prison', we must not let this bastard run!"