hero?it must be me

But under the words of Kakyoin, even though he was angry and bitter in his heart, Abdel still maintained his important calmness.

"Zheng Qi must have a way to survive."

Er Qiao stood up, staring at the thick fog on both sides of the road, his eyes were like torches.

"And, I'm afraid we're in trouble, too."

"Uh... uh... ah uh uh..."

From the mist, from the front and back of the road, and even from the side of the cliff, there were strange sounds.

It was as if many seriously ill people gathered in the thick fog, making weak and low moans.

Not only that.

"Hey, don't you think that this mist seems to be gradually approaching?"

Polnareff looked nervously at the thick fog.

It wasn't his delusion.

These thick fogs are really gradually spreading towards them.

Then, vaguely, they heard footsteps coming from the mist.

Delayed, slow, but plentiful.

Moreover, they are coming towards them!

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So dark.

Zheng Qi's first impression was this.

There was no light source, it was pitch black in all directions, and an oversized tongue was wrapped around his body. Although there was no saliva, the soft touch made Zheng Qi feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, the female pope should have only a head and limbs, and no torso.

That is to say, this swallow should be swallowed to a relatively deep place, rather than entering the stomach like a human being.

Anyway, let's get rid of this thing first.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qi clenched his fists.

"oops!"

Mithra screamed.

The tongue immediately let go of Zheng Qi and stepped back.

But it was too late.

Two-thirds of that tongue was already covered with frost and tiny ice picks.

Zheng Qi's [Snow Binding] field has played a full role.

"So your double is the type that can release freezing air?"

Mithra clicked her tongue: "However, it's really strange. If your substitute ability releases freezing air, then...how did you resist my female pope?"

"Why, if I explain it to you, will you let me go?"

Without the bondage of his tongue, Zheng Qi landed on a flat surface, and his right hand released some golden ripples of lightning.

With this light, he looked around a little.

Compared to [organ], this place looks more like a weird cave, a little damp and quite dark.

"Maybe, after all, you are my favorite type, Zheng Qi, in Dio-sama's order, he only asked to kill Jotaro, Joseph Joestar, Abdel, and the traitors Kakyoin and Polnareff , but for you, Lord Dior did not ask us to take your life."

Mithra said with a smile: "Even Lord Dior specifically said that if you are willing to come to our side, you can forget the past."

"How? Zheng Qi, you don't want to be digested here by my female pope, do you?"

"...Why me?"

After pondering for a while, Zheng Qi asked.

"I don't know about this. How can we guess the wisdom and foresight of that lord? For me, as long as I can solve problems for Lord Dior, complete the tasks assigned to me by Lord Dior, and get praise and praise from Lord Dior." Beloved, that's enough!"

"Ah, but don't be jealous, I really like a man like you, how about it? Think about it carefully, I won't ask you to answer me right away, before the oxygen in the head is exhausted, you still Time to think."

Chapter 81 Chapter 79: Woman, want to win me?

Why do you still have to dig a wall?

And it was me who dug?

Zheng Qi frowned slightly.

He has no interest in doing things with Dior at all, because he is afraid that one day he won't be able to see him, and his body will move before his brain, so he will give Dior a friendship blow.

But why did Dior treat me differently?

Zheng Qi was a little curious about the answer to this question.

However, it seems that no results can be obtained from Mithra.

So……

"Mithra."

"Oh~ you really know me."

Hearing Zheng Qi's words, Mithra responded: "What's the matter? Think it over?"

"From your words, you seem to know something about me?"

"We also have an intelligence network. Although we can't find anything about your past, you will always leave some clues after you have fought along the way to this day."

Mithra said with a smile: "We know, the intelligence agent in this team, besides Abdel, is you."

"I'm afraid the few killers in front of you can be dealt with so easily by you, and they must have something to do with you."

"Speaking of which, at the beginning, we thought about whether this might have something to do with your stand-in ability, but now...by the way, you haven't told me how you resisted the female pope yet."

"Want to know?"

Zheng Qi also laughed: "I can tell you, but I still have a few questions I want to ask you."

"You are really greedy, but I don't hate it. Only when a man has ambition and desire can he show his masculinity!"

"Ask, maybe I'll answer."

"Then, the first question, how did you sneak into the mountain wall at our feet? In the beginning, your female pope and yourself should not be near that shed."

"wrong."

Mithra's proud voice fell into Zheng Qi's ears: "At the very beginning, my pope was fused into that [Mithra] clay doll, but before you come, I will Let the Pope dive deep into the rock wall."

"After all, Granny Enya thinks that you are a dangerous person, so don't be careless."

Hearing this, Zheng Qi frowned.

"In other words, besides Cameo from [Judgment], is Granny Enya from [Justice] also here?"

"Oh, are you so eager to uncover my cover?"

Mitrajiao smiled and said: "You are right, you really know a lot, but since you know, then you should understand."

"Grandma Enya, plus that Cameo who can play a role to some extent, your companions are dead this time."

"So, you think it's okay to tell me this?"

Hearing this, Mithra simply agreed.

"Yes, after all, you can either come to my side, or just die here, no matter which one, it doesn't matter if I tell you this."

"Huh..."

Jotaro and the others have to face trial and justice at the same time.

Moreover, Polnareff was wounded by that clay doll...

"Then, the second question."

Zheng Qi's smile showed what it meant to be confident.

"Are you so sure that you can eat me?"

"...It seems that you still don't know your situation."

Saying this, for some reason, a layer of rosiness appeared in the female pope's body.

"You wasted my patience and it hurts my heart."

While speaking, the space where Zheng Qi was located suddenly vibrated.

"Buzz—rumble—"

A strange sound came from not far away.

It's like stones rubbing and colliding with each other, and it's like the roar of the engine after some kind of large-scale construction machinery is started.

Relying on the rippled light, Zheng Qi could clearly see the source of the strange sound.

Not far away, the space structure that was originally like a cave was suddenly distorted and deformed, and the blades that shone with cold light were layered on top of each other in a spiral posture, from far to near, sweeping towards Zheng Qi's position Come.

To describe it, it's like stacking these high-speed rotating mixers in this dark space.

The female pope's body suddenly turned into a terrifying machine that could crush rocks and metals like sugar cubes!

"Let me ask you one last time, Zheng Qi, will you surrender or die?"

Mithra's voice grew colder.

"You don't want to be crushed to a pulp in such pain, do you? This way of dying, I'm afraid there will be no peace after death."

"If you're pinning your hopes on your ability to freeze air, I suggest you give up. I used special materials for these spiral devices. Even a low temperature of tens of degrees below zero can't stop them from functioning."

"Although I don't know what your extraordinary physical ability is, but in the face of this hellish spiral, your brute force is useless! Give up, you are a mortal body after all, and you will be killed. will die!"

"Choose, Zheng Qi, surrender, or die?"

"I choose C."

Zheng Qi gave a thumbs up, then turned it upside down.

"Crush you."

"--that's too regretful!"

The final negotiations broke down.

At least Mithras thought so.

The helical blades that were no longer restrained swept towards Zheng Qi at an astonishing speed, swallowing him who had nowhere to retreat in the blink of an eye!

In an instant, blood sprayed into the female pope's body like a fountain!

"Ah, I really want to hug you. It's a pity that I have such a body, but I don't have a mind comparable to it..."

Mithra sighed.

The Pope savored.

In this rain of blood, it seems that another life has tragically passed away in the darkness——

"...clang clang."

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the center of the blade spiral.

Mithra was taken aback.

that seems to be...

"Clang clang clang clang clang—"

——Suddenly, from the spiral of the blade, golden fire burst out!

"Clang clang clang clang clang!"

The sound of the blade spiraling was completely replaced by this creepy and strange sound.

Immediately afterwards, in the gap of the spiral, in the sparks from the blade, in the deepest part of the golden flame, a blood-soaked figure stood there.