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"Stupid!? But in terms of strength and speed, there is no substitute that can compare to my [Oasis]!"

After seeing the appearance of [World], Se Ke did not withdraw his fist, but became more confident that he could have an advantage in front of the opponent.

"Smash Valudo. 99

Dio said softly.

In an instant, the movement of all objects in this world was stopped, Seco's face was filled with excitement, and he was fixed in mid-air, as was Chocolat's.

This is the power of 【World】, which can stop the time of the whole world.

"I admire people who attack me with malice and guile.""

Dior always had a relaxed smile on his face, and there was a hint of contempt in his face,

"But I'm sick of self-righteous trash."

[World] has flown to Seco.

"Give me away, trash, time begins to flow.

The smile on Dior's face has disappeared, replaced by a cold murderous aura,

"Wood, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big!"

Time began to flow, and before Se Ke could react, he found that [World] had instantly appeared in front of him, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and the speed of his waving fists gradually slowed down.

The fist of [World] was like a torrential rain, and it poured directly on Se Ke's body. In less than a few seconds, Se Ke was already hit by dozens of punches, and then was sent flying with a heavy punch.

"what happened?!"

Chocolat opened his mouth in surprise. In his eyes, Seco was the first to attack, but why was he suddenly sent flying? What happened?

Seco was wearing [Oasis] and could withstand a lot of damage, but after being beaten by Dio, he fell to the ground for a long time.

"Dior!"

At this moment, Giorno rushed to the scene in a hurry.

"It's so slow.

Dio turned his head slightly and looked at Giorno behind him.

"Isn't that because you used the avatar ability~"?"

Just now, Dior, who was looking forward to seeing the enemy earlier, activated the ability of [World] in advance, and Giorno reached the top of the mountain one step earlier, but the two opponents in front of him were really disappointing.

"Damn, Seco!"

Chocolat shouted excitedly, and Seke, who was lying beside him, finally recovered, and immediately used [Oasis] to sink to the ground.

Soon, he appeared again - it was just Dio's feet, he grabbed Dio's legs and made the ground soft, dragging Dio down like a water ghost.

In this way, the ability of [Youth Years] will be activated!

It will use mold to erode any creature that is in a "from high to low" movement, and Dior, which is accelerating its sinking at this time, has become the target of [Age of Youth].

Dio's body festered at a constant speed, and the gray mold covered his body, covering Dio's whole body in an instant, and the latter's body was firmly stuck in the ground.

"Dior!

Seeing that Dior was in trouble, Giorno was a little nervous for a while, but he seemed to remember something, and his expression became relaxed again.

"Hahaha, I was extremely arrogant just now, and now I can only become the soul of my [Youth].

Chocolat laughed hysterically, and Seco emerged from the ground beside him;

"It hurt me just now! It hurt me! I'm going to smash them into tens of thousands of pieces! 10,000 pieces of corpses! 55

'Don't worry, Seke, there is only one person left, and it will definitely not be the opponent of the two of you and me! Wait until this guy and everyone else are killed! I will give you four sugar cubes at one time! Four Particles!""

"Is there only one left?"

Suddenly, Dior's voice sounded from the mold-covered body.

"How is that possible?! Isn't it dead?! 99

Chocolat and Seco looked in disbelief at where Dio's body was.

Dio tore apart the layers of mold attached to his body, put his hands on the ground, and drilled directly from the hard ground, and the ground was also cracked with a large hole.

"Why didn't it die? Why didn't it die?! No creature could survive being eaten by so many molds!

Chocolat was frightened and slumped on the ground, with Seke's eyes wide open and his body unable to move.

"Because I'm not an ordinary creature.

Dio opened his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs,

"I'm extremely hungry now, and I want to taste some delicious bread to stuff my teeth."

"Let me help you too.

Giorno also nodded and moved forward with Dio.

"No, don't come! Don't come! 99

Seco and Chocolat screamed in pain.

"Wood, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big!"

"Wood, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big!

. . . . . .

The seaside, where the Bugatti team is located.

"It seems that Giorno and Dio have dealt with each other.""

Ye Du had already returned to the team at this time, and said to Bugarati that the battle between him and Risut didn't even last more than a minute, and he had just received a private message from Giorno, and learned that They have successfully defeated each other.

"This father-son relationship is better than I thought.

Ye Du thought to himself, and a smile appeared on his face.

"OK.

Bugarati nodded after hearing Ye Du's words, and then asked Apache next to him,

"how long will it take.""

"very soon!"

Apache was looking at the [Melancholic Blues] in front of him with a serious face at this time, and now he is changing at an extremely fast speed, becoming a different person, as if he is being fast-forwarded.

[Melancholy Blues] With the ability to "rewind", it can copy the actions and appearances of people who have worked here (Wang Hao) and perform "replay"

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Terri Hugh, who was standing beside him, was also a little nervous, because he was about to see his father's true appearance soon.

"Success!"

Apache shouted excitedly, and everyone's eyes were all projected on [Melancholy Blues].

At this time, [Melancholy Blues] has transformed into another face, a young man, wearing ordinary country clothes, pacing the sea.

That is exactly what the boss used to be. At that time, he did not create [Enthusiasm] and became the leader of the mafia.

"Quick, record it!

Bugatti ordered eagerly.

All of them are one step closer to their respective goals.

And Ye Du was thinking about a problem, a more serious problem, about a man who was about to meet them.

Polnareff!.