[Polnareff] Sitting in a wheelchair, I still feel a little unbelievable. Now that his hands and feet have been installed, it’s still a little unbelievable. Although the installed hands and feet were very slender because of the doctor’s order, but This is in line with his current physical condition, and as long as he recovers well, he will be able to recover soon.

"Ah, I'm back." Trixie, who was still pacing uncomfortably, was the first to see the group of people who came back, she was relieved, but also raised her hand happily to say hello, "Hey, are you all right? "

"No problem." Polnareff quickly ran up.

"Hey, why is Dr. Angelia looking at Dad all the time?" Trish looked a little strangely at the strange-looking people who came from behind.

"Hmm~ Your father accidentally threw Dr. Angelia's material into the incredible world, so Dr. Angelia is very upset now." Kiara walked up to her and said to her with a smile.

"Are you angry?" Trish was a little startled. From her point of view, she could only see Angelia staring at Diablo the whole time, if Diablo didn't seem to be avoiding him all the way. , it is estimated that no one can see that there is a relationship between the two of them.

"Doctor Angelia's material?" Trish didn't react at first, but soon everyone realized that the group of people who came back was missing a man who should have been caught by them.

"[Diablo], no, where is the boss?" [Gioluno] stepped forward first and asked.

"I accidentally pushed him into the dreamland." Diablo tried to avoid the sight of Angelia behind him, so he took the initiative to walk forward and circle behind 【Giorno】.

Angelia followed quickly, and also circled behind [Giorno], still looking straight at Diablo.

[Giorno] Turned around in surprise, then felt a little funny.

"...Where are you kids from?" Risut helplessly put his hand on his forehead.

"My material." Angelia said very calmly.

"...I'll approve the funds for you." Diablo tried to go around behind Risut again, but was held back by the other party, so he could only choose another way of answering.

"I want to buy ¥%[email protected]" Angelia quickly said a list of brands of medical equipment.

"No problem." Diablo raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Where is the dreamland? Will the BOSS come back?" Although the interaction between the two of them was very interesting, [Buggarati] was more concerned about where [Diablo] went?

"Dreamland is a place controlled by evil gods. It is very difficult for human beings to survive there. Even if they survive, it is basically impossible to return to the present world." Diablo walked over apologetically, and said to [Terry] Hugh] said, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to do this to this extent."

"No... I want to thank you." [Trixiu] shook his head, "We also heard the words you shouted earlier."

Earlier, the people on their side heard Diablo's angry words, "But your act of wanting to kill my daughter challenged my bottom line as a father, you idiot!!!".

[Terry Hugh] She wanted to cry, but not because her father might not come back, but because of the person in front of her. She blinked her eyes and held back her tears.

"Really?" Diablo reached out and touched her head, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just reached out and gave her a hug.

Seeing such a picture, everyone present was a little silent. After a while, Polnareff asked curiously: "Speaking of which, why is [Diablo] in this world not alone with you?" ah?"

Diablo twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Then what, if it's a very hard-to-explain reason, just pretend I didn't ask." Polnareff said hastily.

"No, it's not so much difficult to explain, it's more troublesome to explain." Diablo sighed, he let go of the girl he was holding, and after thinking about it, he began to explain.

He reached out and pressed his chest, "This body is the experimental result of the Dunwich Church."

"Huh?" His words surprised everyone.

"Experiment No. 120 and No. [-] was specially created by the Dunwich Church for the purpose of interpreting the Necronomicon. It is also the only successful experimental product so far." Diablo continued, "From Dunwich Judging from the materials left by the religious order in Italy, the first dozen or so were experimental subjects with only eyes, brains and mouths. Not long after it was born, it completely collapsed."

Ignoring the horrified eyes of the people below, Diablo continued, "The various experimental subjects created after that have various problems, and this body is the only successful experimental subject. After that, the experiment continued until I stood up and chased them all over Italy, and they gave up this series of experiments completely."

"Because it is an artificial human, fertility was not designed into it from the beginning of the design, but..." Diablo looked at the girl not far behind him, "So I was really surprised to have a daughter, And he is such a lovely child, so I am very happy, very happy."

Polnareff showed a toothache expression, and then looked at the two Trish with a slight frown. In this case, it would be strange for Trish from the two worlds to be considered the same person.

"The ultimate goal of the experiment is to interpret the Necronomicon. However, you all know that mortals cannot interpret that book. No matter who reads it, they will definitely collapse. So the last step of the experiment is to After the experimental subject became an adult, using the experimental subject's soul as an introduction and the lives of 17 innocent people as sacrifices, an adult male soul was pulled from another world completely different from this world and stuffed into this body. Diablo reached out and grabbed his clothes tightly, but finished the sentence with a calm expression on his face.

Everyone couldn't help taking a breath, and Diablo continued: "That's why I started attacking the Dunwich Church crazily, and I started chasing and killing those cultists endlessly."

"So that's why... that's why the two of you are not considered the same person." Someone from below murmured softly.

"So hunting down cultists can only be regarded as my personal business..." Diablo let go of the palm of his clothes, and said with some regret, "In the future, I also plan to retire. It doesn’t matter if the person who takes over the position of BOSS is willing to continue chasing down the cultists, but if he doesn’t want to continue, I don’t think it matters, well, after all, I’m not very qualified as a BOSS.”

"No, boss, you are wrong. This is not just about you alone. We will follow you because we don't want to see the people around us suffer from the cultists. And we have always thought that you are an excellent leader." Risut spoke.

"Risut is right. Boss, you are a very good leader." Bugarati also said.

"Thank you." Diablo nodded.

"I, I can't understand..." Trish's eyes almost turned into mosquito coils.

Diablo reached out and patted her shoulder, "Don't think about it if you don't understand it."

"What happened to Tobio?" Mista asked curiously.

"Just look at the hair, right? Dobio is the same model as this body." Diablo stretched out his hand to embrace Dobio, who was called and showed a strange expression, and compared the faces of the two of them. Said.

"I'm very sorry!" Mista's head was hit hard by Fuge, and he also realized that he seemed to have said something that should not be said, so he quickly apologized.

"It's okay, it's okay." Dobby Ou repeatedly waved his hands, "Well, should we leave?"

"That's right, you guys come here, I'm going to prepare a spell to send us back." Diablo laughed, "This world will be handed over to you."

"Hmm." Although it was less than 24 hours, it gave them a feeling that it had been a long time. This kind of wonderful, dream-like thing should never be encountered again in the future.

"Goodbye." After a long incantation, the dark cave appeared in front of Diablo and the others with a wonderful light.

Although she was a little scared, because someone was holding her hand, Trish walked forward with peace of mind.

"Hey, have a good life!" Before stepping into the black cave, Trixie looked back at her other self and shouted loudly.

"Yeah!" [Trihue] nodded vigorously as he watched several people disappear in front of him.

Passing through the black wonderful space, a group of people appeared in the same place as the Roman Colosseum. A cleaner at the side saw a group of people appearing out of thin air, and ran away screaming in fright. Catch up modifies the memory.

"I'm back!" Polnareff yelled loudly, and then his cell phone started ringing endlessly, and he hurriedly started answering the phone.

"Okay, it's time for us to go back." Diablo reached out and rubbed Trish's head, pressing her head on his shoulder, "I said it all, don't think so much, you are mine Daughter, that's what it is."

"But..." After hearing so many strange things, Trixiu wanted to say something, but only got a gentle pat on the head from the man.

"I am your father, you are my daughter, the relationship between us is just so simple." Diablo said softly, "We will get along for a long time in the future, until you think why my father is so pleasant Tired, you have to gossip even when you're in love..."

"I won't find you annoying." Trish interrupted him suddenly.

"That's really great." Diablo couldn't help laughing.

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