Be the main god from fate

Chapter 172 Diablo, death.

After discovering the situation in front of them, Jonathan and Giorno had roughly guessed the enemy's ability.

Enemies are able to skip time in addition to predicting the future.

Judging from the weakness of my arm now, it is very likely that I have experienced many punches just now.

Of course, this enemy may also have the ability to make others weak, but I should first consider that the enemy's ability is time jump.

Looking at the two people beside him, Diablo's face remained unchanged, and the Crimson King directly punched Jonathan's heart.

Then he changed the target to Giorno, and planned to get rid of Giorno first.

It would probably be much easier to deal with Jotaro Kujo after these two guys were seriously injured.

Hey, did that guy in the future stop using time?

Finding that there was a four-second gap in the time he observed, Diablo decisively deleted the four-second time, and he took the opportunity to rush to Bugarati.

Diablo's ability can't be deleted in ten seconds or ten seconds, it can be appropriately reduced when necessary.

If Diablo's ability is used to the limit, Diablo can be deleted in 0.1 seconds.

In the process of rushing towards Bugarati, Mista, who had been hesitating for a long time, finally made up his mind and shot Diablo directly.

The bullet drew a perfect arc in the air. Diablo originally planned to dodge slightly, but found that the opponent's stand-in ability was so troublesome.

Those little golden guys seemed to be able to push bullets, no matter where they hid, they would be hit.

After deleting the second when he was shot, Diablo continued to rush towards Bugarati without any dodge.

Seeing that the bullet was about to hit, Mista felt something was wrong. Why did that guy still have such a natural expression, without any sense of panic.

Now that guy is dying, about to be killed by his own bullet, why can he still maintain this happy expression?

What happened next made Mista feel unbelievable for a moment. The bullet he shot penetrated Diablo in an instant and arrived behind Diablo.

It was as if Diablo didn't exist at all. The bullet ignored Diavolo and continued to fly along its original trajectory.

What happened at that moment? The bullet... went straight through?
Kujo Jotaro, who had just climbed up the bridge, saw the bullet shot towards him and was directly caught by Platinum Star, and then put it in his palm and kneaded it.

There seems to be nothing wrong with this bullet. No matter from the casing or the smell of gunpowder inside, it should be a normal bullet.

What did Diavolo do at that moment? The bullet actually passed through his body.

Diavolo's time deletion is limited, and the time he can delete is definitely not very long. Judging from the time just now, there is at least a four-second cooling time.

He must seize these four seconds to decide the outcome of this battle.

Telling Giorno and the others about his guess, Diablo's expression turned ugly for a moment, which was the real reason why he was unwilling to fight against many with one.

4 seconds!Why is it 4 seconds!

What other number is bad, why four seconds?

When Kujo Jotaro was about to make a move here, Mista's face turned livid, and there were still a few drops of cold sweat dripping from his head.

Why exactly four seconds?

It's so jarring!
This man must die!

Mista made up her mind and fired five consecutive shots with the pistol until all the bullets were exhausted.

As bullets were fired one after another, Diavolo's face became a little ugly. No matter how hard he dodged, one of those bullets would definitely hit him. Can he only use time to delete it?
No, if you use time to delete here, you will definitely be killed by that guy!

Feeling resentment in his heart, Diablo immediately moved around in a wave of snakeskin.

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The effect of this snakeskin movement does not seem to be very good. The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and Diablo has five bullets in his body at this moment.

Left leg, left hand, right leg, right hand, abdomen...

No, if this continues, the one who will die must be me, I have to escape!
Almost at the same time as the bullets were fired, Jonathan and Giorno also started to attack, and the loud sound of wood resounded here.

It was okay to be shot by a bullet, but if he was surrounded by those two guys, he would definitely die.

The fist of the golden experience is like a machine gun, attacking Diablo in front of him at an extremely fast speed, and the fist of the other world is like a pile driver, maintaining this uniform speed and attacking Diablo powerfully.

The Crimson King has deleted the time, and Diablo ignored Giorno and Jonathan, jumped off the bridge and swam far away by relying on the current.

Now that I have been shot in both legs, I can't run fast at all, so I can only use the speed of the water to keep myself away from here as soon as possible.

Ten seconds passed quickly, and Kujo Jotaro activated the Platinum Star ability almost at the same time, rushing directly and quickly towards Diablo.

In the third second, Jotaro Kujo with healthy legs came in front of Diablo.

In the fourth second, Platinum Star appeared beside him, and Jotaro Kujo began to attack.

Four seconds passed, time stopped and ended...

Diablo, who originally thought he had escaped, looked at Kujo Jotaro in front of him and was frightened to the point of unconsciousness, but Kujo Jotaro didn't give Diablo any more time to think.

"Ula, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Ola's voice resounded across the water, and Diablo was swaying in the air like an old rag doll.

With the final punch, Diablo flew upside down, and his vitality was wiped out at this moment...

Diablo, die.

Quickly stepped forward and touched Diablo's nostrils. After finding that he was out of breath, Kujo Jotaro turned and started to leave. He reached the bridge and looked at the other people.

Looking at the scene in front of her through the screen, Su Ran yawned and started to collect the corpse. With Diablo's death, the last 1% of the world's authority will be controlled by herself.

Jotaro Kujo on the bridge heaved a sigh of relief seeing the few people who had recovered from their injuries. Diablo was dead, and Polnareff's hatred had exploded, and it was time to wait for the end.

About a few hundred meters away from here, Nalanjia and Fuge Apaki were still waiting for Bucciarati in boredom, thinking about what attitude they should have when meeting their boss.

(End of this chapter)