[JOJO Golden Wind Continued] The Arrogant Man

"[-]. Chapter of Black"

At the age of 15, Giorno received such a task

"Escort my daughter and heal the escort's team"

This is what the BOSS ordered, and Giorno couldn't help but wonder if the BOSS didn't trust the team enough, so he thought of using him to control those people.

Of course, the boss has never been reassured about other people. It is estimated that after the end of this mission, he will have another cleansing of his memory.

Giorno was sent to Popo's subordinates together with Trixie, and then transferred to the Bugarati team.The rebels who were chasing and killing all the way came one after another, but with the help of the "doctor", the Bugarati team wiped out all the enemies without any risk, and escorted Trixie to Venice without any loss of personnel.

The speedboat was driving on the wide river in Venice, and they got the last instruction from the boss - to send Triscius to the church of San Giorgio Maggiore

"Giorno..."

Somehow, maybe because Giorno’s healing ability has always given people a sense of reliability, or because being handed over to the Bugarati team at the same time gave Trish a mentality of "we are the same", At this moment, she tugged at the hem of Giorno's clothes a little nervously. She wanted to hold her airs in embarrassment, but she couldn't help the tension in her heart. Finally, she squeezed her index finger with one hand uncomfortably, and said: then went on

"Did you work under my father before? What kind of person is he...?"

Giorno looked down at the reflections of the few of them in the sea

"Please rest assured, Ms. Trish, you will be able to live a better life in the future."

"I think you have some answers that are not relevant to the question"

"I'm just explaining what is most likely to happen in the future based on my own opinion, Ms. Trixie."

Giorno replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Then Giorno seemed to have discovered something suddenly, and shouted loudly

"Look quickly—the surface of the sea, there seems to be something under the surface of the sea!"

And just when everyone on board was looking at the sea, the reversal of the situation exploded like a bomb

——Sudden mutation

Apache and Fugo fell into the sea as if being pulled by something, but their shadows could not be found in the sea water. Nalanja called their names and fished them into the water, but they also disappeared instantly under the eyes of everyone. .Immediately after that, when the remaining few people were vigilantly planning to stay away from the sea, the boats that were originally driving suddenly turned into fish schools and scattered away

The assassination team who betrayed the boss is not dead at all!They are perfectly intact on the surface of the sea, no, or they are waiting for them under the surface of the sea like a mirror!

The Bugarati team who was pulled into the mirror world lost its double, like a lamb at the mercy of others, and the assassination team lurks in the mirror with their double.

After killing the most violent rebels as an example, Risut threatened the lives of the rest of Bugarati's team and ordered Bugarati to take Trish into the church to lure the boss to show up.

The blood of his companion splashed on Bugarati's face. He dragged Trish, who was frightened and fainted, and took a deep look at the blond boy whom he had gradually trusted in the past few days, and then said

"Have you reached an agreement with them? Giorno. But in the end, I hope you can realize that the people around you are not those who will do fair trade. They will do anything for their own benefit. Lone wolves are not entitled to enjoy The hunt of wolves—”

Before he finished speaking, Bugarati suddenly covered his throat in pain, and vomited a mouthful of blood. The bright red blades burst out in groups, leaving a bloody hole in his throat.

Risut withdrew his hand, his eyes were as sharp as a blade

"Don't talk too much, try to provoke us, Bucciarati, you just need to do what we say, time is running out"

Giorno walked out from behind Risut, and walked in front of Bucciarati with unhurried steps.

Bugarati's throat was bleeding uncontrollably, and the gas leaking from the unsealable trachea mixed with the blood, turning into gushing blood foam.

Giorno took out a white button from his pocket and stuck it to Bugarati's throat. Bugarati's eyes followed his movements closely and did not stop him.

"Of course I know that what they are looking for is profit, and it is the profit of drugs."

With the golden light that belongs to the golden experience flashing, the boy is still smiling brightly like in the past

"It is because of this that they will not turn their backs on me. Do you know that the drug squad always has a 'card' that never shows up? It is precisely because of the existence of that person that 'enthusiasm' can be smuggled without going through the port. spread the drug business to the whole of Italy, and even exported overseas.”

After finishing speaking, the golden experience punched Bugarati on the shoulder, and Bugarati staggered a step, and then the boy walked away

A fiery red poppy blooms on the zipper on Bugarati's shoulder, heralding the teenager's identity

"—Long-term benefits are the things that can sustain long-term transactions."

***

This is the story of a man named Giorno Giovanna. It is not a clone or imitation, but something that happened in real life and belongs to the life of Giorno Giovanna.

Five or six-year-old Giorno is an unattended child. His mother treats him like nothing, and his stepfather never cares about his life. Children of the same age see that he won't resist, so they bully him so much that he turns into a bully. The splash of water on his trouser legs gradually turned into intentionally pushing him onto the sharp rubble.

On the shattered forehead, blood left a hideous streak on Giorno's face, and the children ran away laughing.

Children's feelings are always pure and straightforward, "love" is the same, and "maliciousness" is the same, and this mixed-race child from a foreign land was pushed to the center of their maliciousness step by step.

"Maybe one day I die in a stinky ditch, and no one will care, no, maybe no one will recognize the dead child as "Giorno" at all."

At that time Giorno thought so

Everything changed when he inadvertently exposed his ability to speed up the growth of plants. Even before he realized this ability, he was brought into an organization called 'Passionate'. His stepfather didn't dare to let go of this matter.

A group of adults gave him food, clothing and protection, and asked him to use and exercise his ability.But even though Giorno was very young, he could understand in his heart that those people were just using him.

He knows that people always use each other, and only those who become "useful" will not be abandoned.

Later, the golden experience was awakened, Giorno's hair turned golden, and his ability could not only stimulate the growth of plants, but even give life to inanimate matter, or "create" life.

When the ability of the golden experience is further developed...it can even regenerate newborn organs, and use this to achieve the purpose of healing.

Giorno became the "doctor" of the legendary BOSS. Although he had never met the BOSS himself, the one who delivered the news was always the BOSS' cronies.And the BOSS has never needed his treatment. He is usually sent to treat some injured cadres in the organization.

Because the BOSS knows that when Giorno cancels the ability of the golden experience, the organs created by him will become lifeless.

This is not lacking as a means of "control", so the prudent BOSS will only be relieved if he regularly cleans Giorno's memory to make him forget what he has healed.

Fortunately, the gold experience is not high in terms of aggressiveness alone, which is one of the reasons why the boss can use him with confidence.

There is not much work for treatment, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Giorno's ability can be used to "make money" at other times.

Whether it's organ manufacturing or giving birth to plants, this is a way to make a lot of money.

However, the source of organ trafficking is limited after all, so the BOSS's order to Giorno is still the same as when he first discovered Giorno's ability - to produce poppies.

The drug trade is the biggest cash cow of the mafia besides the arms trade.Giorno usually produces poppies batch after batch in the poppies fields on the southern foothills of Tuscany, and "Passionate" gradually started to start a drug business. Everyone is curious about the source of "Passionate" drugs. Little did they know it came from the soil around them.

Giorno has always been very obedient. If it weren't for the task he received at the age of 15, he might not know how long he would have to be a hardworking gardener.

***

The cautious boss did not choose to show up in front of Bucciarati, but took Trixie away directly on the elevator, but this proved that the boss was indeed alone in the church.

The smoke of heroic success filled the entire church. Meloni traced the location of the 'boss' through Trish's blood. In order to prevent the boss's personal guards from arriving, they didn't have much time, and almost all members of the assassination team were dispatched.

But the boss's ability is weird like the god of death hiding in the shadows, holding up the sickle and harvesting the souls of the rebels one by one

In the end, at the cost of most of their companions, the rebels seriously injured the mysterious boss and lost his ability to move. He leaned against the marble pillar and gasped for breath.

Risut held out his hand, and sharp blades pierced the pink-haired man's throat—but it wasn't enough

Thin and sharp blades gradually spread all over the limbs of this once high boss, Risut stared at his black and red pupils like a vengeful ghost returning from hell, wanting to see everything in front of him

"I don't just want you to die, BOSS! I want you to be in pain before you die, more painful, so I will use the blades that consume the least amount of iron and let them lick all over your body. And I--then I will Instead of my dead companion, open my eyes wide and look at your pain!"

The blades were like the scales of silverfish, falling off the pink-haired man's body with bloody flowers, and smashed on the diamond floor tiles of the church

"...What do you think, Boss, is it painful? Why don't you howl?"

The black-robed man, who was two meters tall, dragged his seriously injured body and staggered towards the boss, who had lost all hope.

The BOSS's bright green broken pupils reflected the scene of Risut's approaching, but he smiled contemptuously, even though his throat had a hole at this time, but his expression did not show any embarrassment

Risut moved a little closer to the boss. The boss coughed a mouthful of blood foam in his mouth, and a hoarse and indistinct breath came out of his dilapidated throat, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

"You -- let me tell you, have you accepted Giorno's treatment?"

Risut paused for a second.

There was a flash of understanding in the eyes of the pink-haired man, and then he hoarse, and laughed crazily while spitting out the blood in his mouth. As he trembled, the sharp blade shook off his body

"Then do you know the treatment ability of the golden experience -can he cancel it at any time? I never want him to treat it ... How do you feel like being used? It is ridiculous, hahahahahahahahahahahaha -it's ridiculous "

These words were like a cold dagger, piercing the hearts of everyone present, making people shiver uncontrollably

The BOSS may have said such a sentence out of the mentality of "I will not make it easier for you dirty fish and shrimps if I die", but obviously, he succeeded.

Risut stopped three meters away from the boss, and everyone present saw that the tall man's chest was trembling—he was angry.

I don't know if he was angry because of the boss's still arrogant attitude, or because he was swayed by a brat.

"Regardless of Giorno, you must die here now, boss"

Risut opened his mouth coldly, and then he tightened his hands, a large number of iron nails burst out from the pink-haired man's throat, his blood turned transparent yellow

The man's smile held his head high, and he shouted his last words with a hoarse smile

"The one who stands at the pinnacle and becomes the emperor—it can only be me, Diablo! Let's kill, let's kill——hahahahahahahaha"

The pink-haired man died, but he didn't close his eyes, his face was still frozen with his last expression before death - full of contempt and mockery.

After the fierce battle, Risut finally slumped down as if exhausted, and took a deep breath

But at this moment, dull sounds like sandbags being thrown on the ground sounded one after another. Risut and Jiaqiu, who was seriously injured and fell to the side, couldn't help looking in the direction of the sound.

——I saw those people who were pulled into the mirror before, dead or alive, stacked together like dead pigs.

The man in the mirror is invalid, which means Illuso...

The blond boy rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, stuck out his tongue mischievously, and said apologetically

"I'm sorry, but the ability of the man in the mirror really disturbed me, so I had to do this."

Then he jumped and approached Risut lightly, and even walked into his shooting range, the sharp iron nail pierced his throat in an instant.

But as a golden light flashed in the boy's hand, the place was as smooth as ever in an instant.

"Do you want to keep trying? Risut? Let's see if metal products are destroyed faster or gold experience is restored faster. I don't mind accompanying you."

The young man smiled gently, as if a high-ranking god forgave the rude believer, but for no reason it sent a chill down the spine

"I won't forgive you"

man's voice is hoarse

The iron nails pierced the boy's ankles, wrists, knees and chest one after another. Like a broken doll, the boy lost his balance and knelt heavily on the ground, twisting his body into a distorted shape.

After the time stood still for a few seconds, Giorno turned his head, his green eyes looked in the direction of Risut, his voice was brisk, as if he couldn't feel the pain

"Is it okay? You know your companions who are still alive, ah, let me see, they are Gachu and Bessie, they are almost dying? Do you really need treatment?"

The attack of the metal products stopped. Giorno saw Risut clenched his teeth and laughed lightly. He healed his wound in a leisurely manner, and stepped forward to touch Risut's stain. Boss blood short white hair

"I hope that our partnership will not change, Risut. I will do what I promised, treatment companions, and drug benefits. But I also hope you don't mind some of the actions I made out of self-preservation."

"How long are you going to delay the promised treatment?"

Like a subdued lion, the tall man let out a low growl from his chest.

After hearing the words, the young man took a step back, smiled and agreed in a comforting tone.

"I'm going right now, please don't worry too much"

The young man trotted up to Jiaqiu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, took out his pockets, and took out a sealed bag containing a few white buttons. He placed the buttons at the same level as his eyes, and then let go of his hand , the button fell to his other hand like a glass marble, and the collision made a crisp sound

He turned his head and looked in Risut's direction

"Remember that I have been using 'buttons' to treat you? But in fact, these are not 'buttons', but high-purity heroin... Ann, your eyes don't have to be so scary, right? Knowing that my treatment is very painful, a small amount of morphine will help relieve the pain of treatment, and it will not be addictive.”

The boy squatted in front of Jiaqiu, and put the 'button' close to his wound. With the flash of golden light, the wound was as smooth as ever

"However, if I accidentally cancel some of my abilities, it's not necessarily the case...and, if I accidentally die, then I'm even more sorry. At that time... my abilities may be completely canceled. The body suddenly overdose He|Luo Yin's words..."

Sudden death, just now Iluso was placed like this when he didn't understand anything.

Risut knew it well, his fist burst into veins and hit the ground

Giorno buried a few buttons deep into their bodies, and finally washed his hands with the plant juice produced by the golden experience.

Finally he walked to the fainting crowd and dragged out the only girl among them.

Trixie was awakened by Giorno, but the bloody church in front of her made her want to faint again on the spot

Giorno covered her eyes, and turned her to another, slightly cleaner direction, with a soft voice

"Sorry, Miss Trixie, the purpose of your father sending you here... is actually to kill you"

Under Giorno's palm, Trish's eyelids trembled, and finally her body began to tremble uncontrollably

"You don't need to worry, Miss Trixie, the father who wanted to kill you is dead now, and you will become the new boss of this organization. As I said, you will indeed live a happy life in the future. better life"

"I... don't want... I don't want to have anything to do with these things anymore"

The girl's voice was as soft as a mosquito, Giorno's palms were wet

"Sorry, miss, this is the fate of the bloodline. The boss's personal guards and trusted cadres are still waiting for you to take over... Otherwise, we will all die."

Giorno said softly, then he let go of his hand and wiped the tears on Trish's face.

Trixiu propped her hands on the ground, kicked her legs wildly and took two steps back, but she still stopped. In just a few minutes, she had to make a psychological construction that was completely different from what she had imagined before.

Trixie kept crying, but could no longer say any words of rejection.

The blond boy bent down in front of her, took one of her hands, and kissed the back of her hand, which was his oath of loyalty

"Don't worry, Miss Trish, we will keep you safe. Right? Risut?"

Another kiss from the rebel landed on the back of Trish's hand.

White lilies bloomed in every corner of San Giorgio Maggiore Church.

***

The 'enthusiastic' BOSS handed over the position of BOSS to his 15-year-old daughter, Trish Oona.One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and for a while, malicious, flattering, and ready-to-movement temptations followed one after another.There are countless assassinations and rebellions, but they were miraculously suppressed. This is due to the fact that the boss left the two teams of stand-in messengers headed by Risut to her daughter, and this team of stand-in messengers The reason why it has never been broken like a phoenix is ​​because of a "doctor" who was once a close friend of the former boss. The "Doctor" provided treatment for all the stand-in messengers who surrendered to Trish, and the rebellion became more and more stable.

Another thing left to her daughter by the former BOSS that allows her to master "Passion" is the mysterious drug line of "Passion". As long as you have this drug line, money will only roll in.Only an organization with rewards and punishments can be maintained for a long time. Everyone feels that the former BOSS paved a perfect successor path for the young daughter.

But this young BOSS, like her father, seldom shows up, and most of the orders on weekdays are handed over by the "doctor" Chobana.And this "doctor" is also mysterious, with a different appearance every time he appears, only his token is a lifelike red poppy.

Four years after the change of BOSS, the wealth and power accumulated by 'Passionate' made it more and more unrivaled in Italy, and even politicians and dignitaries wanted to avoid it by three points.

But at this moment... there was news that the most powerful woman in Italy, Trixie Una, had also been infected with drugs.As if imitating others, many high-level members of the organization were also contaminated with drugs one after another. Some even went to the "doctor" Giovanna for help, but the "doctor" was merciful. looking at everyone, he replied pitifully

——"Addiction" cannot be cured. The endorphins suppressed by morphine are produced in the human brain, and the brain is something that he cannot heal anyway.

***

February 2005, 2, 'Feliz' chocolate factory, northwest of Turin, Italy, basement 17

The intoxicating sweet aroma of chocolate wafts through the factory building, and pills like candy bars are being manufactured—no one knows that this chocolate factory that brings countless dreams and happiness to children is actually the biggest "enthusiasm" factory. drug processing factory.

The factory has almost realized automation, and there is not even a shadow of a worker in the huge workshop.

There is only a figure strolling in the courtyard, moving slowly, the sound of footsteps is drowned in the sound of machines running and liquid rushing in the pipes

——It was a young man with black hair and blue eyes. I don't know what kind of connection he has with this mysterious factory.

His gaze went around the factory, as if he was confirming something, but he walked towards the stairwell after confirming that he was planning to leave.

But just as he moved his feet, the second the leather shoes would rub against the ground

——Countless iron nails protruded from his limb joints and chest cavity at the same time, like an archer's straw target, and every part of his body was pierced.The young man snorted, the blade twisted his hands and feet, and the limbs on which humans depended for movement easily fell off his body, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Having lost all the strength he could support, the young man knelt on the ground, and orange blood, which had turned orange due to the loss of iron, gushed out from the wounds all over his body like syrup that had flowed all over the floor.A pair of sharp scissors was forming from his throat, it opened the pair of scissors, and that posture——was to cut off the young man's neck!

The young man barely raised his head, avoiding the scissors

He regarded the embarrassment around him as nothing, and said calmly.

"I thought you wouldn't come for such a useless attack, Risut"

The only answer to him is the hum of the machinery in the factory

I saw gentle golden light flashing across the young man's body one by one, the original deadly metal disappeared, the wound healed instantly at a speed so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, and even the broken limbs regenerated bones and bones like the regeneration of a severed tail. Vein, completed the new life in less than a few seconds

The young man got up and moved his joints. The newly healed joints made a rattling sound as if the machine was restarting. He raised his hand, his fingers roughly dug into the skin of the neck, and pulled out the handle of the scissors. The moment the scissors were pulled out, the skin on his neck instantly returned to smoothness with the golden light.

"Curious why I can achieve healing without touching my hands? Risut Nero. After all, people have to grow up over the years. Over the years, you must know that I have been adjusting the length of bones to change Height, adjusting muscle and fat content, changing fat and thin, skin folds, facial features, etc. are not a problem. After reorganization again and again, I gradually realized the ability to transmit golden experience between body tissues.”

"—So if you want to suppress the ability of the golden experience by cutting off my limbs, it's useless, useless useless"

After finishing speaking, the young man shook his head regretfully, and then used the tip of his index finger to hold the pair of scissors that he had just pulled out of his throat

The young man twirled the scissors at his fingertips as if he were fiddling with a pointer.The scissors were completely controlled by him, spinning rapidly at his fingertips, and gradually slowed down due to the loss of energy, and stopped spinning.

He raised his head and looked coldly at the criss-crossed metal pipes on the roof, where the factory used to transport a large amount of cooling water.

"You should hide in these pipes now. I advise you not to do those useless efforts. When you use the ability of metal products next time, this pair of scissors will point out your location due to magnetism."

But what answered him was not words, but the actions of the other party!

——In an instant, a sharp knife stabbed out from the young man's throat, with such force that it almost cut off the young man's neck!

The young man's head is almost 180 degrees backward due to the influence of gravity, and he can even see the complete section of his head, leaving only a few tendons sticking to the body and head, as if the "roots are broken".

At the same time, the scissors on the young man's fingertips seemed to be guided by something, turned in one direction, and flew away quickly through the air, and the sound of metal transfer was heard not far away.

The blood vessels and muscles are like tentacles looking for the master, rolling the bright red flesh, wriggling and gradually extending, finally connecting to the crumbling head.

The young man withdrew his head back and raised his hand to touch his intact neck, his voice remained unchanged

"Choose to attack the brain directly? It's smart"

"But—because of your rash attack, your position is now exposed!"

After all, the golden stand-in emerged from behind the young man, and it punched the metal pipe above the head, the pipe twisted and deformed in an instant, several snakes with metallic luster exposed their fangs, and attacked the direction where the scissors flew just now, but Twisted in an instant, it was twisted in half by the blade protruding from its body, and fell to the floor with a crackling sound. With the last of its life, it twisted stiffly with only half of its body left

The cold water pouring from the pipe poured down, and a tall man gradually revealed his figure under the impact of the water.

"After washing away the iron fans, you can no longer hide with the same tricks, Risut. Now that you have shown up, we might as well have a good chat. After all, you have made so many contributions over the years, That's why I didn't cancel the golden experience on you just now."

As if forgiving Risut for all his unreasonableness, the young man cleared his reconnected throat and said with a kind smile

The assassin hiding in the darkness finally moved his Adam's apple, his voice was deep and hoarse

"A few years have passed, and you have become more stable, Giorno Giovanna."

It may be unbelievable, but this young man with a very young appearance is the most mysterious "doctor" Giovanna in "Passionate".

I saw Dr. Giovanna bend his eyes with a smile, and said gently and apologetically

"Sorry, my memory was still a little confused at that time, so I can only play it as a 15-year-old boy in my impression. Ah, now that I think about it, my performance is a bit exaggerated. I apologize for this here."

In the next second, the young man's eyes were sharp

"So let's get down to business, why did you choose to do this? Risut Nero, I don't think you have 'sympathy' for the 'blunt tools' I'm about to throw away, or For some ridiculous 'sense of justice', you did something that violated our agreement. I have given you the benefits and rights you want according to the agreement, so what are you dissatisfied with?"

Risut heard the young man's question, the crown made a piercing sound, and his black and red eyes burst out with terrifying hatred

"You don't even understand?!——No, you will definitely understand, when you were working under the boss four years ago!"

"——It's hatred and humiliation. They are gnawing at my heart all the time, and every day I live, it doubles. My dignity tells me that I can never live in such a humiliating way."

Hearing Risut's words, Giovanna shook his head, the doubt and bewilderment in his expression did not seem to be deduced

"Sorry, I can't understand the humiliation you said. I used to work under the boss, but I was used. But at the same time, he also provided me with what I want. And the reason why I want to kill him is also It's not because of any humiliation, it's just because I want more... But, I can probably understand what the 'humiliation' you are referring to, it should be like four years ago, when you wanted to kill me But it looks helpless...hehe"

The young man politely raised his hand and fisted to cover the corners of his lips, and chuckled twice

The tall man burst into rage like a beast that had been poked in its weakness, but stopped his movements with a snap of the young man's fingers, and a bloodstain flowed from the corner of Risut's mouth

But with the passage of time, the corners of Giovanna's confident upturned mouth gradually became stiff.

——Because that tall man is still standing there like an iron statue!

He wiped away the blood on his mouth casually, and spat out the blood in his mouth. The bright red blood soaked between his teeth, which was as ferocious as the color of his pupils.

"As you said, people always grow up after all these years."

After all, Risut ripped off the coat on his chest, and saw a deep bloodstain there, but what was strange was that there was a metallic luster under the surface of the flesh.

Obviously, this was the wound caused by the scissors thrown by Giorno just now, and the sound of metal colliding was not the scissors being stabbed into the metal pipe, but the scissors stabbing Risut's body!

"I assimilate 'iron' and metal products with my body. Metal products control the actions of my body, so now the toxins from myself or the outside world have no effect on me, and the pills you buried in my body , it is probably wrapped in iron bumps!"

Chobana looked a little surprised

"I admire you for being able to do this, Risut... But, your companions, I also canceled the treatment for them, so you don't care about their lives?"

"The place where they were healed by you has already been gouged out, don't underestimate their will"

Giovanna made an exaggerated and understated look of surprise

"It's a miracle that he's still alive."

"But... shh... did you hear that?"

He put his hand next to his ear, making a gesture of listening.

Risut also noticed that the surrounding sounds were indeed a bit noisy, as dense and continuous as crashing waves, and Risut listened attentively to the source of the sound.

—It is the underground!

I saw the ground began to vibrate, and then evolved from shaking to undulating like waves, until

——The first wave of snakes broke through the ground

"I'm not standing here talking to you just for the sake of chatting, Risut Nero. As I said just now, the ability of golden experience can be transmitted in every part of my body, so naturally it can also be transmitted under my feet. .Do you know why I can make poppies bloom over a whole mountain just by standing in the center of the garden? It is also because of conduction. Although the plants look separate above the surface, the root systems underground have long been intertwined. It can even reach a depth of tens of meters underground, and the ability of golden experience is transmitted from root to root. So I passed the ability of golden experience to the underground steel bars through the root system created under my feet! You may wish to guess , now under our feet—how many snakes are there!"

Swarms of snakes as jet-black as cast iron poured out from all directions continuously, setting off layers of waves as tall as a person, glowing with gloomy scales, and slapped the tall man with the momentum of enveloping them

"The ability of metal products can only attack in one direction, right? So when you are surrounded by enemies, which side will you attack?"

The man's tall body seemed small under the tide of snakes. It took less than ten seconds for him to be submerged by the tide

Giovanna shook his head consciously and bored.

Like the gunpowder smoke after an explosion, the tide of snakes surges with the aftermath of the attack

But——a figure made of steel stood upright from the sea of ​​snakes again. Countless thorns and blades protruded from his arms. With a wave of his hand, he harvested a clinging poisonous snake. Broken snake corpse

For a man made of steel, his body is the best weapon, no poisonous snake can bite through such hard steel!

"A snake's teeth alone should not be able to break a block of iron"

Risut's eyes were fixed on Giovanna in front of him, and he said indifferently

Giovanna, on the other hand, laughed.

"The current situation is that I threw a lump of iron into the 'sea', and his only choice is to be sunk"

"Do not!"