[JOJO] Dual personality is inherited

Diablo opened the email he had just received and looked at the photos and documents on the computer screen.

oh?It turned out to be the enemy of the original Kyade organization. Now this news has been closed for a long time, and I don't know how this guy was found.

It has been so many years since Diablo seized the Kyad organization and annexed other organizations to achieve 'Passion', will someone still come to trouble the old one?

Oh, did you find the wrong person?

Fendita, born in Sicily, has no relatives. When she was down and out, she was adopted by the Kyad organization. Later, she was kicked out for committing a crime. Instead, she hated her benefactor...

What, isn't it just a scumbag?

I don't know where I got the substitute ability, but I came back to make trouble?

Should I call this guy stupid or should I say he doesn't want his life?Do you think you can deal with all the substitute messengers in the organization by yourself?

Diablo raised his eyebrows, huh?According to the investigation, the location of the event these days is near Naples... Doesn't this mean that if I go out for a stroll, I may bump into it?

That being the case, let's eat out tonight.

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"How is it? This little brother, sell it cheap?"

Giorno looked at the little gangster who was selling for him with a smile in front of him. The other guy pulled away his coat at this time, revealing a bag of white powder inside.

Needless to say, everyone knew what was inside.

"No, I'm not interested in that, please get out of the way." Giorno was about to walk around him.

"Hey, don't say that, you can try it first, if the effect is not good, it will be free!" The little gangster stopped him again, took out a small paper package the size of a fingernail from the other pocket, and sold it persistently.

"I don't want to say the same thing on the second side, because it's a very useless thing..."

"Don't say that, little brother, as long as you try it once, you will definitely... Ugh!!"

Giorno didn't even move his hand, and the little gangster pinched his wrist in pain and knelt down on the ground, sweating coldly from the pain.

To actually blatantly sell this kind of thing to minors, this city has completely degenerated.

Giorno didn't look at the kneeling punk again, walked around him and left.

Probably because I have been here for a long time, the other party thought that he was looking for a way to buy this thing.

He knew that the little gangster was not an ordinary person, but a gangster belonging to the 'Passionate' organization.

Fortunately, that guy seemed to see that he was not easy to provoke, so he didn't bother him again, otherwise he would have to make a revenge even if he didn't kill anyone.

I really don't understand why my mother accepts this kind of scum.

But I don't know if it's his illusion. Recently, there have been fewer gangsters here, and I don't know if they are transferred or what.

Giorno lives in the school now. Although the tuition and accommodation fees are paid by Kira, he has no financial pressure, but he still finds a lot of odd jobs to go to various places in order to justify his name.

It was getting dark, and Giorno came out of the convenience store as usual, where he worked part-time as an hourly worker.

Bought something for dinner on the street, and Giorno was going back to the school dormitory.

"Oh--! Help..."

Giorno, who was walking towards the school with a bag of snacks, suddenly heard a faint cry for help, and he seemed to have heard this voice before.

He couldn't help but stop, looking at the dark alley over there, where the voice came from.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, and the person Giorno passed by just now was still on the phone, and it seemed that he didn't hear the voice at all.

He walked slowly, and the movement in the alley became more and more clear, but when Giorno reached the entrance of the alley, an extremely piercing sound reached his ears.

The sound was like sharp nails scraping a blackboard, it was unbearable, and the hairs all over his body stood up like thorns on his back.

Giorno instinctively raised his hands to cover his ears, but the voice suddenly disappeared again.

What the hell is going on inside?

Giorno looked into the alley, but it was pitch black, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside until his eyes were not familiar with the darkness.

"Oh, take care of yourself, okay?" The footsteps echoed in the alley, and with these words, they got closer and closer.

Someone is coming!Giorno raised his vigilance, squinting his eyes to see what was going on inside.

"If you are curious, come and see..."

Perhaps it was because Giorno's eyes were familiar with the darkness, and he gradually saw the person walking over—a middle-aged man with a large tattoo of an unknown animal on his right arm, and his green hair was very flamboyant.

If Diablo is here, he will definitely recognize that this is the man named Fendita that the organization is looking for.

Giorno's pupils moved slightly, and when the other party came out, he was holding something in his hand... Oh no, it was a person, to be precise, it was already a corpse.

Although he only met once, he recognized that it was the little gangster he met during the day.

"You're not a member of the organization, are you?" Fendita looked him up and down, "But it doesn't matter, it's the same to kill one more and kill one less."

This guy is actually killing gangsters?No wonder there have been fewer gangsters around here recently!I just don't know if this guy is a stand-in messenger...

"Go to die too..."

Giorno, who heard the other party say this, just wanted to make a move.

With a plop, Giorno knelt down on the ground in pain, covering his ears with his hands.

The piercing voice just now came again... Could it be!Is this the stand-in ability of the guy in front of him? !

That sound made him have a splitting headache, even more uncomfortable than before. Giorno guessed that it might have something to do with the distance, the closer he was to this guy, the more affected he would be!

"Plants use those bright colors to protect themselves or to warn other creatures, as do animals..." Fendita looked at Giorno with a painful face, and began to explain intermittently.

"You should know, Darwin's theory of evolution. During the evolutionary process that human beings have experienced for a long time, they have to face natural enemies and dangers. Therefore, the sense of smell and hearing are not sensitive enough, and because they have no awareness of dangerous situations, they have been suffering for a long time. gradually wiped out."

"What is left is an animal with a keen sense of smell and hearing like human beings - the sensitivity of smell lies in the fact that when it smells something related to natural enemies, it can trigger a strong sense of crisis. The same is true for hearing..."

"Although humans have evolved, they are still sensitive to the timbre written in their genes. Ah, I mean the screams of the same kind in ancient times. Humans will always automatically interpret these sounds as danger signals... ..."

"Ah, sorry, I forgot you can't hear anything I have to say now."

Giorno raised his eyes and reluctantly looked at Fendita, who opened and closed his mouth obviously saying some mocking words, but his head was full of the unbearable voice, and he couldn't hear it at all.

If this kind of sound attack method is not known in advance, there is no way to avoid it!

"However, your face is not bad..." Fendita walked up to Giorno, grabbed his slightly long pink hair, and forced him to look up, "Before dealing with the next member of the organization, it seems that I can fight with you." Play around, hehehe..."

"Mu Da!"

"Woo-ga!"

With her wrists clamped, Fendita, who was in close contact with the fist of the golden experience, fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

"This is the moment I've been waiting for, the moment when you relax your vigilance and walk in front of me..." The voice lingering in my head finally disappeared, but the tingling in my head was still there, and it was not so easy to dissipate.

Fendita fell to the ground motionless, while Giorno squatted aside panting for breath. In order to knock the opponent unconscious with one blow, he used all his strength. Who knows if there is such a sliver of consciousness that he will use it again? to the second sound.

"Scream!"

"what?!"

A voice dozens of times harsher than before came again, and now even the experience of thinking is gone.

The other party was obviously beaten up by him, but he was still conscious? !Could that guy react to defend at such a short distance? !The reflexes are great too!

"It really hurts..." Fendita knew that his nose had been crooked, and this was the result of him falling down and taking off a lot of force.

"I really didn't expect... You, an underage guy, actually have the ability to stand in?!"

"So, it's not a coincidence that you came here! It's okay to boldly guess that you are a member of the organization! Huh?!" Fendita stood up reluctantly, and punched Giorno in the face with a ferocious face beat up.

Giorno, who was in a state of confusion under the screams, couldn't concentrate on using the substitute at all, and was directly beaten to the side wall, hitting his back hard.

Giorno's ears slowly ooze traces of blood, and the sound has already caused damage to his eardrums.

"Did you misunderstand something?" Seeing that Giorno was desperately trying to cover his ears and kicking his legs back, Fendita smiled mockingly, "Even a born deaf person can be tricked by my ability, the sound is transmitted directly into the In your mind, it is impossible to stop it by plugging your ears!"

"It's even more impossible to run! My shooting range is 20 meters! People within this range will definitely be hit! Besides, your brain is going to be broken now, right?"

The substitute is a manifestation of mental power. The sound made by Fendita's substitute will directly cause the main body's brain to fall into chaos, and it is impossible to concentrate on thinking at all.

"Go to die obediently!!!"

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