Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Finally, only the last bullet remained.

Now Mista is in an awkward situation:

If he shoots, there is a 100% chance that the last bullet will be dodged by Shichi, and Polnareff will die.

If he didn't shoot, the Crimson King could kill someone in a second, and Polnareff would still die.

It was useless to do anything, and what was worse was that the current situation was so tense that he had no time to think about countermeasures.

Fortunately, there is Giorno.

When Mista was helpless, the wave of vines created by Golden Experience finally took advantage of the precious time created by the bullet offensive to spread crazily along the ancient walls of the Colosseum to the second floor.

During the growth process, the wild sound of the vines surging continued.

Like a tidal wave surging in the darkness.

Under the dim light, only a dark shape could be seen. At this moment, they looked like a bunch of squirming pythons.

They bared their teeth and claws, dancing wildly like a tide, crossing the stone pillars and guardrails, covering every inch of the surrounding space.

On the floor, on the stone pillars, and on the surface of this ancient building, there are dark shadows of vines climbing everywhere.

Eventually, these vines gradually gathered into a huge wave as they grew, and then rushed towards the place where Diablo was standing.

But Diavolo wasn't afraid, of course he wasn't.

Because the growth rate of these vines accelerated by life energy is still limited.

Diavolo himself could barely see clearly, but in the eyes of the Crimson King who shared his senses, it was as ridiculous as slow-motion playback.

Diavolo obviously wouldn't be hurt by such an attack.

In order to save precious mental energy, he didn't even use time cuts. He just let the Crimson King pull him to the side and jumped lightly, and easily dodged the seemingly unstoppable wave of vines. .

And the ability of gold experience obviously has its limits.

Giorno can indeed stimulate the rapid growth of plants, but it is still too laborious to create such a big scene and let the sea of ​​vines spread over ten meters to attack in just a few seconds.

After a round of offensive attacks, he could no longer encourage the vines to grow.

Being able to grow vines to such a scale has already reached his limit.

Is that all?

Looking at the sea of ​​vines stuck in front of him like a sculpture, Diavolo smiled.

In his eyes, Giorno's performance was far worse than Mista's.

And this is exactly what happened:

Mista's Sex Pistol can also rely on Precision Guidance to force out a skill from Diavolo.

But because Giorno has no long-range attack ability and cannot perfectly control the movements of animals, he can only control plants to perform such simple and crude attacks.

This weak version of Wood Release can only delay the attack for a small amount of time.

If only.

Then it's all over—The Crimson King!

Diavolo shouted loudly.

The Crimson King raised his sword high, with vast and terrifying power stored in his tense muscles.

Giorno stood helpless, his expression stiff, as if he was at a loss.

Mista held the pistol tightly, wondering whether he should fire the last useless bullet.

Polnareff raised his head hard and glared at his enemy.

He already knew that he would die in the next second.

However, there was still no despair or fear in his eyes.

These words have long since disappeared from his dictionary in successive years of fighting. Polnareff already knew what death was and what sacrifice was in Egypt more than ten years ago.

Diavolo.

Your evil plans will never come to fruition.

Your sinful and ugly life, like a sick mouse, will definitely be ended by my best friend, Jotaro Kujo!

Polnareff stared at Diavolo coldly, as if he were looking at a dead man.

Yeah?

Haha. Hahahaha.

Diavolo smiled dismissively.

This smile was a smile, but there was actually an element of anger in the mockery:

Jotaro, Jotaro, shut up!

I, Diavolo, the king of the underground world, how could I be frightened by a mere name like this!

Let's see--

Amidst the angry roar, the Crimson King's sword struck down:

Your best friend in life is about to be split in half by me. Where is that invincible Jotaro now?!

At this!

A soft drink suddenly sounded.

There was a rare trembling in that voice, and what was suppressed under the trembling was endless anger.

But what is really shocking, no, shocking to Diavolo is...

The voice was right behind him!

It's very close to him!

What?

How could this bastard come so quickly?!

He, can he teleport?!

Diavolo's heart twitched violently, and the blood pumped out almost burst his blood vessels.

Then, an unprecedented fear took over the brain at the speed of light.

The Crimson King immediately received a completely different order than half a second ago:

Run, run quickly, run against time!

The hand knife that was about to smash Polnareff's head was stuck in the air.

Without even having time to kill, the Crimson King directly activated the time cut under the crazy urging of the main body.

This is really not Diablo's cowardice.

For him, this is the wisest choice.

Diavolo had an indirect feud with Polnareff many years ago, and Diavolo had of course spent his time investigating the intelligence of Jotaro, a potential enemy.

All the intelligence he had collected previously showed that the perverted stand-in named Platinum Star could not only stop time, but also hit people while the time was stopped.

what does that mean?

This means that as long as the Platinum Star is approached and turned on and off, the enemy will not even know how he died.

And now, the sound was so close.

It was obvious that this evil star had approached him unknowingly.

Of course Diavolo had no other choice.

He could only try his best to enter the time cut before he was stopped.

Enemies in the time-killed state can only move unconsciously, and Jotaro will probably not be able to use his stand-in ability during the time he is cut.

After all, in order to survive in front of the invincible Platinum Star, Diavolo must seize the initiative and then quickly open a long enough safe distance.

He responded promptly.

The first mover is successfully grabbed, and the time cut is turned on.

Diavolo didn't dare to look back, and hurriedly took the time to run towards the distance.

After running for a full 7 or 8 meters, he felt that the distance was almost close, and he finally calmed down and looked back to observe his powerful enemy.

Looking at it now, the situation is even worse.

If he could see where the enemy was, his escape plan would most likely be completed.

But that Jotaro turned out to be so elusive that his voice was only heard but not his person was seen.

Diavolo only saw walls, stone pillars, and blurry black shadows, and couldn't figure out where Jotaro was standing now.

How could this happen? He is missing?

I have already turned on the time cut, can he still move freely?

The invisible enemy was even more frightening, and Diavolo was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

And he was already a little out of breath:

The previous long cuts and five short cuts were very mentally draining. Now that he was suddenly frightened by Jotaro's appearance and made a long cut, the mental drain was even more serious.

What's worse is that even though he knows it's overloaded, he doesn't dare to turn it off at this time.

After all, Diavolo never actually fought Jotaro face to face.

After all, Jotaro is also a man who plays with time. What if he can still maintain consciousness in Tokiri?

Who can guarantee that?

Maybe he just shouted It seems to be the same type of stand-in and then drove up to catch up with him inexplicably?

Facing a world-famous invincible, Diavolo, who only cares about bringing profit to the invincible, has to be extremely cautious.

He had no choice but to maintain his invincibility buff overload while trying his best to search for the presence of Jotaro Kujo in the dim scene in front of him.

Then he saw it.

Diavolo is no mediocre person, he quickly saw:

He saw where he had just stood, on the dimly lit ground, among several vines growing on the ground and gathering into groups.

Wrapped in a mobile phone.

The phone's screen was wrapped tightly, but the dim fluorescence still seeped through the gaps in the vines.

It was clear that the phone was in working order—on a call.

cell phone?

Diavolo's expression instantly became extremely stiff.

Jotaro's voice just now seemed to come from where the phone was.

And this mobile phone was tightly wrapped in vines and very well hidden.

This vine was deliberately stimulated by Giorno and spread all the way from the ground.

That is to say

The phone was secretly sent to him by Giorno.

That phone call was probably made quietly by Giorno before he made the move.

Jotaro answered the phone in seconds and heard Diavolo yelling on the other end of the phone. Of course he knew what he should say.

At the end of the day, put it simply.

Am I being fooled?

Diavolo, who had just scrolled through the keyboard and used up all his skills, had a complicated expression.

Seeing that he had temporarily entered the skill box with a cooldown time, his mentality faintly collapsed.