Dimensional inventory, tribute to brilliant people.

Standing outside his home, Abdel took out a deck of tarot cards.

Jotaro Kujo also relied on his feeling and drew a card representing "stars"... As a result, the 'substitute' who was named the 'evil spirit' ushered in a brand new life of his own. name!

"I name your 'star' 'Platinum Star'!"

Then, on the video screen, the four people and their respective "stand-ins" appeared in front of the audience one after another, accompanied by the narration's explanation sound!

"Jotaro Kujo, his 'substitute' is 'Platinum Star', his abilities are precise movements and heroic strength!"

"Joseph Joestar, his 'substitute' is 'Hermit Purple', and his ability is 'reading and writing'!"

"Mohammed Abdel, his 'substitute' is 'Magician's Red', his abilities are flame and high temperature!"

"Kakyoin Noriaki, the 'double' is 'Honori's Green', and his abilities are long-distance operation and 'Emerald Splash'!"

The extremely magical introduction has been completed, and something new has been engraved into the audience's DNA.

"Okay, let's go!"

With four feet out, the men stood in a row, their resolute faces full of determination.

"let's go!"

The fifty-day journey has just begun!

Chapter 158 Father Pucci and White Snake

"Well, I see...I understand!"

In the dark and deep space, only the translucent screen suspended in mid-air, the dazzling light overflowing, can add a touch of light to the room and dispel the somewhat terrifying darkness.

However, under the dim light, Dio's golden hair shimmered with dazzling light, like the bright moon above the starry sky at night, full of mysterious and strange brilliance.

"Kujo Hari... her mental strength and willpower are not enough, and she cannot control the ability of the 'substitute'. This special energy has backfired on her body, and her vitality has also dissipated. Is she in danger?"

Standing tall and straight as usual, Dio stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, unbuttoned his thin clothes, exposed his toned upper body to the air, and admired his perfect muscles.

So, this guy...is really obsessed with Jonathan Joestar's body, right?

However, Jonathan Joestar's toned body is extremely perfect from all aspects... In this way, I'm afraid no tough guy who loves muscles can refuse it, right?

Back to the subject, Dio's expression was indifferent, and his words were full of surprise.

"Sure enough, no matter what, the bloodline of Joestar and I also have a 'fate' that we must fight to the death. This is 'destiny', right?"

The delicate lips, smeared with dark green lip gloss, also had a cold arc.

"Jonathan, let me wipe out your bloodline..."

Raising his hand, he caressed the bright red serrations on his neck. Dio's smile was evil, and his words were full of murderous intent and confidence... He didn't care. Joseph Joestar and Kujo Cheng Taro was not afraid of hostility, as the enemy was already heading towards Cairo, Egypt.

After all, the 'substitute' named 'theworld' possesses invincible power.

Dio was very confident that in that 'fateful' showdown, the one who had the last laugh, put an end to centuries-old grudges, and eliminated all enemies... must be him!

It just so happened that Dio, Joseph Joestar, and Jotaro Kujo all had reasons to kill each other.

In order to completely tame the body, one needs to devour the blood of the Joestar family and turn it into Chai Xin for his further journey, allowing the body to evolve to a more perfect level and acquire more powerful terrifying power.

On the one hand, in order to save their loved ones, it is necessary to solve the problem of Dio, who is the source of the curse, so that the 'substitute' ability implanted in the blood and destiny can disappear from the mother/daughter, so that she can return to normal life without having to worry about it. Intruded by life-threatening danger.

As a result, the conflict between the two sides can be described as endless.

"Very good, your journey is in compliance with my wishes...accelerate your pace, march towards Cairo, and fight me, right?"

In this way, Dio doesn't need to worry about exploring the whereabouts of Joestar's bloodline. He can just stay in his mansion and wait for the blood to be delivered to him and have a full meal.

If you are bored, the many generals under your command can also be used as powerful chess pieces to block the enemy's only way to intercept and kill... If successful, the delivery time of the takeout will also be straightened. shorten.

Anyway, no matter what, Joseph Joestar’s team will deliver it themselves for Dio to taste.

In this case, dio can also just lay it out and lay it flat. You don't need to do anything, just wait for the courier and delivery person to arrive, and taste it at will.

"But there are other ways besides that."

Turning around and leaning on the soft sofa, a thoughtful expression appeared on Dio's face, and there was a playful color in his eyes... He thought of someone.

"Pucci, his 'stand-in' ability, could come into play."

"Kang-kuang——!!"

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of Dio's room, making a heavy sound.

"Come in."

"Master Dio, Father Pucci...sent a message, do you want to hear it?"

With a "squeak" sound, a pair of withered and thin right hands pushed open the heavy door of the room. A thin old woman with a wrinkled face also walked into the dark room and said to Dio: "Father Pucci, very anxious, from the United States Sent a message and want to help you.”

"Well, I have already guessed the content of the message." Dio's smile became brighter and brighter. He waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. Just tell me and let me listen."

"Well... Father Pucci said that if necessary, he can take the earliest flight from the United States back to Egypt or Japan, and use the special power of the 'White Snake' to try to remove the empty strip. He Li's 'substitute' was extracted to resolve the conflict."

"Hoho~ As expected of my friend, you have noticed the problem and have thought of a solution?"

Hearing this, Dio's expression became brighter.

In response to this, the old woman's expression was complimentary and she did not dare to say anything more. She just waited beside Dio's sofa, waiting for his response.

As a 'substitute', Dio's subordinates can also watch the video of the 'Dimensional Editing System' and naturally learn about the conflict between their master and the Joestar family.

Among them, Enrique Pucci, who is on the other side of the ocean in the United States and is a close friend of Dio, naturally does not want to see his friend's troubles, so he offers to help and wants to come to resolve the conflict between him and the Joestar family. .

After all, Father Pucci's 'White Snake' can extract other people's 'substitutes' and memories... Such an ability is also a very powerful terrifying force at any time. At this time, it can also be used as a fire-fighter. Captain, extract the danger that is intruding Kujo Hari and resolve the conflict.

Of course, at this time, Heri Kujo had not yet fully awakened the power of the 'substitute'.

Therefore, it is still unknown whether Father Pucci's 'substitute' ability can take effect... However, after obtaining the information, he immediately chose to help, which also showed his sincere friendship with Dio. There is no need to question it.

"Tell Pucci that I appreciate his kindness."

However, Dio, who was thirsty for blood, had different ideas.

"However, the blood of the Joestar clan is something that must be eradicated... If he wants to help, he can come back here and become my fighting force to fight against the enemy." Dio's smile remained the same. His words contained strong murderous intent.

"The conflict has been resolved...our blood feud can no longer be changed."

Hearing this, Granny Enya did not dare to say anything more. She just nodded, indicating that she fully understood and would convey her meaning to Father Pucci, and then exited Dio's room.

However, Father Pucci is not the only one. In many dimensional worlds, people who have the same ability to "extract power" are also very enthusiastic and provide Joseph Joestar and Jotaro Kujo with energy. There is a way to help Kujo Hari.

"The appearance should be that of a rose... As expected of father and daughter, Mr. Joseph's 'Hermit Purple' is in the form of thorns, and Ms. Holly's spirit is embodied in the same plant-like flower. "

Staying in the secret base under the coffee shop, Kiryu Zhantu looked excited, feeling particularly curious about the mysterious power of the 'substitute'.

In his hand, a transparent pure white bottle reflected bright light.

"If the blank bottles and jars could absorb Ms. Heli's 'substitute', would it be an 'organic substance' type?"

The next moment, facing the video screen of the 'Dimensional Editing System', Kiryu Zhantu, who was thoughtfully asking and answering questions to himself, had a corner of his hair raised, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"No, as the embodiment of the human spirit, the ability of the 'substitute' is not limited to the normal range of full energy bottles. There is no distinction between 'organic matter' and 'inorganic matter'. It's more like ex-aid's 'doctor' energy bottle and 'game' energy bottle, a completely special new existence."

The talented physicist with a flexible mind quickly found the answer he wanted.

"So, in that case... if you give the blank bottle to Joseph Joestar and Jotaro Kujo, the crisis that the lady is suffering can be resolved?"

The confused Ryuuga finally understood what he wanted to understand from Kiryu Zhantu's words.

"Yes... within the scope of understanding of a muscular idiot, this explanation is also the best answer."

"You're the muscle fool!"

The habitual teasing caused Wan Zhang Long Wo to be strongly dissatisfied.

"Why, you can be called a 'genius physicist', but I have to be a 'muscle idiot'?" Wanzhang Ryuuga's mentality exploded, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, and finally pointed at Kiryu Zhantu On his forehead, he said loudly: "In that case, from today on, my nickname will be... Mr. Protein!"

"So, we still haven't left 'muscle' and 'protein'." In the rest area of ​​the basement, Shidong Misora, who had disheveled hair, also poked her head out and said rudely: "Wan Zhang, you are really a muscle fool."

"It's Mr. Protein——!!"

Today, the secret base is still shrouded in laughter and everyone is very happy.

However, so far, the 'Dimensional Editing System' has only provided special opportunities for everyone to watch videos and discuss with each other. Functions such as giving gifts to each other and visiting each other have no plans to open them up.

Therefore, a country as wealthy as Gilgamesh has no opportunity to donate generously.

People with superior ideas and dexterity, such as Hikari, Sho Akito, and Kiryu Sento, cannot give them to those in need after creating new power-up items... Fortunately, Aisha and Dimension The rewards set by the editing system can, to a large extent, help everyone and solve many problems.

Moreover, who can be sure that other interactive functions will not be enabled in the future?

Gilgamesh Archer: "Oh~ The stupid video producer has refused to open the trading and gifting functions until now. In this way, even if my 'King's Treasure' contains so many treasures and magic I can’t share it with the miscellaneous cultivators~”

Rimuru Tempest: "King of Heroes, aren't you afraid that thieves will take notice of your high-profile remarks about showing off your wealth?"

Gilgamesh Archer: "What a joke, what kind of cultivator dares to covet my king's wealth?"

Gilgamesh Caster: "Indeed, the rude people who dare to touch the king's treasure house will have only one fate...Needless to say, dying in boundless despair is their tragic ending."

Momogha: "Well, I remember that when we first met in the turret of Uruk, King Gilgamesh of the caster class shed tears and stuffed the precious phantom into the barrel of the cannon, letting the soldiers use it with all their strength. What about?"

Gilgamesh prototype: "Pfft...hahahahahahahahahahahahaha~!"

While everyone was talking, the four-person tour group in the video also encountered many special situations during their journey to Egypt.

First, the plane the four people were traveling on was attacked by the 'Grey Tower'.

This 'substitute' would use traffic disasters as a cover to cover up the massacre of its host... Although the four people defeated it, the captain and pilot were quietly killed, and the plane they were traveling on was also killed. He crash-landed on the sea and could no longer move forward.

The familiar plane crash made Kaz Sama floating in outer space laugh out loud, and expressed his heartfelt emotion for the inherent attributes of Joseph Joestar.

"As expected of you, vehicle killer!"

Finally, the four people had no choice but to make an emergency landing at sea and came to the neighboring country of China.

Now, in order to rush to Egypt as quickly as possible, they have also formulated a new and careful plan... After experiencing the brutal killings in the 'Grey Tower', they did not dare to continue taking flights for fear of a large-scale murder cases, affecting innocent people.

Finally, Joseph, who was determined to not change his mind, planned to charter a ship of suitable size and quickly rush to Cairo in Egypt by water to start a war with Dio.

At the same time, everyone can also understand that there is not much time left for the foursome, only fifty days.

However, when the foursome were drinking tea and eating, the clerk with a classic cheongsam-shaped head still left many Chinese viewers speechless and wanting to complain.

Not only that, a silver-haired British man also showed a strange look in front of the foursome.

"I have a friend who also has a star birthmark on his neck."

"Are you...the new 'substitute'?"

The sharp sword light, the silver knight holding a Western sword, split the red flames of Abdel, and used his superb swordsmanship to carve the round table into a clock of flames.

"My 'substitute' holds the chariot card, and its name is 'Silver Chariot'!"

Chapter 159 Cast off!

The round table made of mahogany fell to the ground. The smooth and round tabletop was engraved with deep cracks, and red flames were also contained in it, forming Arabic numerals from one to twelve. Slender lines of fire spurted out, like a dial. The hour hand on the dial points to the gap between eight and nine, implying the passage of time.

"I will kill you when the flame pointer reaches '12 o'clock'!"

The silver-haired man's tone was serious, and a cold expression like a European knight in the Middle Ages appeared on his resolute and handsome face.

"Shuh-!!"

The icy knight wearing silver-white armor waved his slender steel arms, and the extremely sharp Western rapier also slashed down, cutting the air. The sharp tip flashed with a biting cold light, pointing directly at Abu in front of him. Del did not hide his murderous intention at all.

In response, Abdel had an indifferent expression, stretched out a finger, and praised the silver-haired man.

"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is very superb."

Afterwards, Abdel's expression changed slightly, and his tone turned into a hostile provocation and retort, saying: "But, if you want to defeat me when the flames burn to '12 o'clock', wouldn't you be too arrogant?" Already?"

After saying this, the fortune teller spread out his hands and looked helpless.

"Please allow me to introduce myself to you...Jane Pierre Polnareff!"

The silver-haired man is indeed an elegant swordsman who follows the ways of knights.

Facing the enemy's counterattack, Polnareff, holding a Western rapier in his hand, still smiled proudly and confidently, and introduced himself to the four people in front of him.

Subsequently, under the gaze of the audience, Abdel and Polnareff in the video screen drove the 'Magician's Red' and the 'Silver Chariot' successively, demonstrating their 'substitute' abilities and precision. The control shows one's own momentum.

"boom--!!"

Abdel, who could control the power of fire, directly burned the mahogany round table carved by Polnareff into a scorching clock with a wave of his hand, causing the opponent's pre-war declaration to declare bankruptcy before the fight.