I'm just an ordinary person passing by

The woman before, looked like a weakling... no fighting, no help... like she couldn't do anything but provide information.

B-but...no...not at all...they got scammed...all of them got scammed...

"Joe, Chocolat...this man...this man...is a monster..."

Sai Ke wanted to run away in fear, and wanted to escape from Yang Nao's hands, but...

Can't escape, can't escape at all!

My head is like being clamped by iron pliers...It hurts, it hurts...It hurts, Joe Colat! ! !

"Let, let me go... Please... let me go... I don't want to die... I don't want to die..."

Pain, despair, and the absolute oppression brought by the Platinum Star made Seke shed tears. He cried and asked Yang Nao to let him go... that death... so strong that it was absolutely dead... let him heart is broken.

The feeling of killing someone is completely different from the feeling of not killing someone. The atmosphere when you want to kill someone is completely different from the atmosphere when you are debating whether to kill someone or not.

The person in front of her...has killed...dare to kill...will kill...and now...she wants to kill herself! ! ! !

"Don't...don't...please...don't..."

"...When you kill those innocent people, you should have the awareness that you will be killed too...everyone with blood on their hands will die at some point in the future In an instant, he was killed by someone..."

The woman looked at him, her gaze was still calm, but in the depths of those deep pupils, there was something completely inconsistent with that calmness... Anger!

"Go to hell and apologize to the people you killed for no reason..."

Obeying the will of the main body, Platinum Star threw Seke high, and then waved his fists fiercely!

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!!!!!!!"

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!!!!!!!"

Fist like time-stopping fell on Seke crazily. His bones, his body, and his internal organs were as fragile as eggs under this terrifying attack, and were easily... crushed severely !

And in the end, Platinum Star clenched his fist and threw a final punch at Sai Ke who had lost consciousness!

"Ola!!!!!!"

Seko was hit hard, his body hit the wall of the hotel, and then...the wall shattered, and Seco's body... fell from above the hotel...

——The messenger of the substitute, Seko, the name of the substitute, Oasis (Oasis), can't do it again!

No surprises...no waves, Seko, also one of the notorious duo in 'Enthusiasm', was easily defeated.

After defeating Sai Ke, Yang Nai let out a long sigh of relief.

Defeating Se is a matter of course. The invincible Platinum Star has never been defeated in a close-range stand-in fight. The opponent is so close to him, which just gives the invincible Platinum Star room to play.

Seco can easily do things that even DIO can't do.

But his fate...is also obvious.

only......

Sure enough... It is not an easy task to control the Platinum Star to fight consecutively.

20 years old, still a woman, without the strong physique and Joestar blood of JO Taro's seven-year-old Euler, she is indeed a little tired after such a series of routines.

Apart from fatigue, the most interesting thing is this... green fungus.

Yang Nai looked at his palm, the palm that had been gradually covered by fungus, and felt... the pain of being corroded.

When the ability of youthful years is activated, as long as the creatures within the range of the ability move from a high place to a place lower than their own body, they will be attacked by mold and cause physical damage. Fight Seko here.

However, Seke's attack comes from the ground, that is to say, Seke itself is in a place lower than Yang Nai's body range, and Yang Nai must move to a lower place to defend and attack.

And the result of moving lower...that's it.

The fungus corroded Platinum Star's palm, and it also corroded Yang Nao's palm.

It hurts...it hurts...the corroded place is like being burned by fire...

Ahh...is this the pain those people suffer?Is this the pain they endured before they died?

It's... unbearable!

Clenching his own palm, Yang Nai took his own steps...

Go find it...the final enemy, Chocolat! ! !

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Just when Yang Nai defeated Seke and went to look for Chocolat, Bugarati and the others quickly came to the arena.

They searched for a place in the arena, then hid immediately, took out their computers, and tried to contact Bobo.

"Can you hear me? Hello? Polnareff, can you hear me? We've arrived at the arena, where are you now? The enemy has already arrived, and the boss is likely to chase after him. Where are you now? !?"

"Have you arrived yet? Come here, Bugarati! I'm on the stairs, the stairs of the Colosseum! Come and look for me, Zhizhi and I are waiting for you!"

Polnareff's voice came in from the computer, and Bugarati, who got the answer, immediately turned off the computer, and then said: "Okay, let's go! We must find Polnareff as soon as possible! Yukinoshita delayed for us Your time must not be wasted!"

"Everyone, let's go!"

Bugarati set off quickly with Furry and the others, but just as they set off, just as they set off thinking about Polnareff's location...

Above the steps of the Colosseum...a man...a man in pink...slowly appears Polnareff...below his steps...

A voice like the depths of hell came to Polnareff's ears...

"Found you... Polnareff..."

Chapter 220 IX I'm Really Unwilling... Jotaro...

"Ten years ago, my organization's offense developed for several years, and it has gradually grown."

"The loyal members who are deployed and hidden in every corner of society, the country is already in my hands."

"I knew for a long time that someone was investigating me, I searched for intelligence, blocked the country ... communication, phone calls, travel, accommodation, isolated him from all levels of society."

"He became a lonely soul, wandering in this country, a lonely soul without support and help."

"However, it's not enough... He has found out about my past and my true face. He must disappear."

"It's up to me to give him the final blow."

"This is the safest and safest method."

"Yes, this is already a certainty."

"I fought with him. With his combat experience and combat level, I was the only one in the organization at that time who could definitely defeat him."

"In the end, I knocked him off the cliff and watched him slowly die with my own eyes..."

"I thought he was dead... His feet, right hand, and right eye were crippled, and his will was so weak that he was almost unconscious... Yes, no one can survive such injuries. I thought I could feel at ease, so Put this thing down."

"But... when I reorganized the information and reorganized the information about the woman named Yukinoshita Yono."

"I came back to it again, this name that should have disappeared from my memory, from my peaceful life..."

"Jane Pierre Polnareff..."

"Is that man really dead? Even if the man whose eyes, right hand, and feet were crippled, fell off the cliff and waited to die on the rock, is he really dead?"

"I didn't see the man die...and I didn't go down to be sure the man's heart stopped."

"I just thought the man was dead."

"—Yes, I made a mistake that should never be made!"

"If... that man is not dead, if... that man is still alive..."

"Know my true face, know my substitute ability, and want to pull me down from the throne... Such a dangerous person lives in this country and lives under my organization!"

"I gradually understood everything."

"The ghost I thought was dead is still alive, and the name I thought had disappeared still exists. He has been waiting, waiting for the day when he can drag me down from the throne!"

"Now...he's back!"

"Back with the secret that can defeat me, with the traitor who resisted me, come back!"

"———Why didn't you die! Why are you still alive here!!! Polnareff!!!!"

Under the dark stairs, Diablo walked slowly. He looked at Polnareff above him, and asked a soul-like question!

"You, you are... Diablo!!!??"

His eyes were trembling slowly. On the stairs, Polnareff looked at the figure below, surprised and trembling.

"When I realized you were alive, I understood that this is a trial. To overcome past trials."

"Man grows only when he overcomes his childish past."

"Even if the past is torn to pieces, the past will come out of the rocks like an earthworm...but...it doesn't matter anymore, why did you pick up a fish from the sea after being severely injured by me ten years ago?" I am too lazy to deal with such things as life. The important thing is, Polnareff... What is the secret you are hiding? What is your purpose for letting them come to Rome? That woman and you What's the relationship! How much do you know about her substitute ability!!"

"Shut up! Stop talking, Diablo!!!"

Trembling inside, trembling physically, Polnareff felt bad... worse than ever!

I have hidden myself very secretly, I am extremely careful about everyone, and I am extremely meticulous about everything, without revealing my whereabouts, just like a wandering ghost, quietly and silently lurking in this country.

Not to be noticed by anyone, not to be discovered by anyone, careful, careful, and constantly looking for someone who can break the darkness.

Ten years... He finally waited for this day, finally found the trustworthy person entrusted by his former comrades-in-arms, but...

Why is this, why is it so bad!It happened at this time... the moment before they were about to arrive in front of him, he was discovered! ! ! !

Just like when the darkness is about to pass, and the dawn is about to come, only to find that the darkness has not passed, the darkest moment has not yet passed...

Gotta keep the arrow in your hand, that's the only way to defeat Diablo...before JO Taro arrives...before the kids arrive!This last hope must be preserved! ! !

"You just stay below! I'm above, you're below, don't let me step up the stairs, Diablo!!"

Polnareff so shouted, but...

"Polnareff, why don't you take part in the battle by yourself? Is it because your mental strength has declined, or is it that you can no longer move freely?"

Diablo saw Polnareff's weakness.

As the existence who fought against Polnareff, fought from the city to the wild, and finally forced Polnareff to the cliff, Diablo knew Polnareff very well.

He is very strong, among his subordinates, there is no one stronger than Polnareff.

But why does such a being not participate in the battle?Why does such a strong person hide in the dark?

Is it because the body is disabled and unable to fight?Or is it that the weakness of the body leads to the weakness of the mind, and he is not as powerful as before?

It doesn't matter anymore... It doesn't matter anymore.

"Polnareff...the one who should go down is not me, but you. As long as you go to hell, as long as you disappear, then no matter what you want to do with this arrow, it will be useless!"

"Get down for me!! Polnareff!!!"

Diablo rushed up the stairs, and Polnareff bit his finger at the first moment, the blood dripped from the fingertips, and then changed from one drop to several drops in an instant...

"—!?"

The keen combat awareness instantly made Polnareff realize that the ability has been activated, time has leapt, and Diablo... who is below... has come to his side! ! !

"Right there!!! Silver Chariot!!!"

The silver chariot swung its blade across the circle, everything within one meter of Polnareff was cut by the sharp blade, and dust rolled up all around.

I can feel it...the feeling of slashing to the entity, but...not deep enough, my own attack...not deep enough!

Was dodged! ! !

Polnareff was panting, with the rest of his life still in his eyes, but before he could calm down, the voice of the devil had already sounded slowly...

"I'm really surprised, your stand-in power has not declined... At the same time, in the ten years since you disappeared, you have also studied how to deal with my Crimson King."

"Judging by the time it takes for the blood drop to be eliminated...judged by the instantaneous change in quantity..."

Polnareff turned the wheelchair and skillfully distanced himself from Diablo. Even his right hand, which had been scrapped and equipped with a machine, was used extremely skillfully by him...

Diablo squatted halfway on the stone seat, a wound suddenly appeared on his chest, and scarlet blood gushed out from the wound!

——Polnareff's attack, hit...

"Even after all this time, your attack timing is still genius-like. If I get any closer, I'll be hit hard, but... there's no second chance..."

"..."

Polnareff knows better than anyone that he has no second chance, using the method of dripping blood to count time, this is the only one way...Diablo...will never give him a second chance second chance!