Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

The Silver Chariot is a stand-in that is known for its speed.

In the unarmored state, the speed it can explode is also far beyond Li Qing's imagination.

And under Polnareff's exquisite swordsmanship, the extremely limited power of the Silver Chariot was also brought into full play.

Every stream of light that was cut out was so gorgeous, so precise and effective.

For a moment, the silver chariot blocking the front barely blocked Xin Hongjiao's offensive, giving Li Qingbo, who was already in dire straits, a chance to breathe.

Let's go quickly!

Polnareff stood in front of him with a serious expression.

He tried hard to sound confident, as if he had everything under control.

You and Giorno go first, and get Jotaro back as soon as possible for support.

Don't worry about me. My silver chariot can match them in terms of speed. I can only do the work of delaying the break!

Do not make jokes!

Li Sin exposed Polnareff's lies without hesitation:

If you can't stop it, you can't stop it at all!

The Silver Chariot can only keep up with it in terms of speed, but in terms of strength, it was completely crushed by that bastard.

Do you think I can't see it? The Silver Chariot is now at an absolute disadvantage!

What he said was absolutely correct.

Now Polnareff was just relying on his swordsmanship and the speed of the silver chariot to resist.

Because of the absolute power gap, the sharp blade of the silver chariot looked like a light cotton swab in front of Xin Hongjiao, which could be easily flicked away with just one finger.

The silver chariot simply can't hold on for long, and its fragile paper-like defense will soon collapse.

Let me come

Li Qing gritted his teeth and shouted loudly with a decisive voice:

Your mortal body cannot withstand the enemy's fist.

Only I, only I can stop that monster!

Now is not the time to discuss such issues!

The two seemed to be competing to see who was louder, and Polnareff replied with the same deafening roar:

How far can Giorno and I run with just one pair of legs?

Only you, only you are fast enough to take Giorno away quickly!

Because most stand-ins can only move around the main body, no matter how fast a stand-in is, its long-distance movement speed is limited by the 1000-meter physical test score of the main body.

But Li Qing is a special case:

He is a stand-in himself, a superman who can race cars with his legs.

Polnareff is right. If you want to choose two people to escape from the current three people, from a rational point of view, you have to choose Li Qing no matter what.

That's right, Li Qing.

At some point, Giorno also hurriedly appeared next to Li Qing.

His voice was extremely low, and his words also carried a completely different and absolutely rational indifference from before:

Letting you take me to escape is the best option now.

If you act on your own initiative, it will only kill the three of us in the end.

Go quickly and find Mr. Jotaro - facing this crushing power and speed, only Jotaro's Platinum Star can solve the problem now!

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Li Qing simply couldn't refute such strict logic.

But he hesitated instinctively.

Don't waste time. Leave now!

Polnareff still stubbornly stood in front of Li Qing.

At this time, the defense of the silver chariot was close to collapse, and there were already several shocking depressions on the silver-colored body.

This terrifying punch force also fed back to the body, causing Polnareff's body to become dripping with blood in an instant.

But Polnareff still stood firmly:

I was a useless person a long time ago. It was you young people who gave me a new life.

I owe you this life, and it won't be a pity to repay it.

Go quickly. Don't waste my life!

An angry shout sounded like thunder, and the silver sword light shone brightly at this moment.

Giorno had already grabbed Li Qing's hand and started to run away.

Li Qing followed as stiffly as a marionette.

An unprecedented sadness suddenly surged into his heart, and this bald man who treated combat as a game finally felt like he was completely integrated into the situation.

Polnareff!!

Li Sin shouted loudly, but his legs shamefully stayed away from the battlefield.

But the tall man whom he abandoned behind had a smile on his face:

It's a terrible déjà vu but this time.

I absolutely, absolutely wouldn't.

Polnareff's eyes were as firm as iron, and his blood-stained body stood straight:

Let my companions die in front of me again!

Li Qing carried Giorno and fled away quickly.

At this exaggerated speed, it might be possible for them to escape the pursuit of Xin Chili Pepper.

But Li Qing didn't feel happy about the rest of his life at all.

His heart was heavier than ever before, because no matter how many brutal battles he had experienced before, this was the first time he came into contact with the word sacrifice.

It turns out that fighting really kills people.

It turns out that victory sometimes has to be achieved by stepping on the bones of your companions.

It turns out that such cruelty is the true face of this wonderful adventure game.

Damn.

This is not the kind of game I want to play!

Lee Sin cried out in pain.

Unknowingly, he had dug blood marks on his palms with his nails.

The blood stains healed instantly under the influence of the digitalized body, but the pain in Li Qing's heart could never be healed.

Because he can still hear.

He could hear the sound of Polnareff fighting hard behind him, invisible to the naked eye.

He could hear the crisp sound of Polnareff's bones cracking, and he could hear his screams as he was burned by the electric current.

For the first time, Li Qing hated how he had such keen hearing, which forced him to use such a cruel way to remotely sense the death of his companions.

Polnareff was dying, and there was nothing he could do.

Li Qing.

Giorno felt Lee Sin's pain.

He has maintained an extremely strange silence since he persuaded Li Qing to escape. That kind of silence that was so cold that he could ignore the lives of his companions was not at all like the rational but kind-hearted person he used to be.

But now, when they were about to escape, Giorno suddenly said in that meaningful voice:

Stop it.

It's not too late for us to go back now.

go back?

Li Qing suddenly stopped the car.

His dull eyes suddenly lit up:

Giorno, what do you mean?

Have you figured out how to deal with that spicy red pepper?

That's right.

Giorno replied in a low tone.

It was obviously a beautiful moment to reveal the answer, but he did not show the relaxation and confidence he had in the past at all. Instead, he looked solemn as if he was about to go to the execution ground:

The enemy's advantage is sheer power and speed.

In the face of this huge gap in attributes, all resourcefulness will turn into a joke.

If you want to deal with this kind of enemy, the standard for entry is to be able to match, or at least be close to, the opponent's strength and speed.

Unfortunately, in our case, only Platinum Star and Crazy Diamond have such admission qualifications.

But they are all gone now, and they won't be back at all for a while.

That?

Li Qing asked impatiently.

Even if conversation didn't take much time in this world, he was now extremely anxious to know the answer as soon as possible.

Then let you go!

Giorno looked deeply at Li Qing:

Aren't you almost able to level up with just a little experience?

You can get unimaginable attribute improvements every time you upgrade.

As long as you can reach level 5 now, your strength and speed should be able to match or even suppress Xin Chili Pepper.

Of course I know that!

Li Qing said impatiently:

But that lack of experience can only be made up for by the life of a substitute!

Where can I find a substitute messenger who can kill him now?

Go back to Dongfang's house and kill Kira Yoshikage? That kid is not a chicken that can be slaughtered by others. By the time I kill him, it will be too late!

Or are you talking about killing Nijimura? Now I turn around and go back and bump into Xin Chili Pepper. How can that guy let me act wantonly?

etc.

As he spoke, Li Qing's expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly realized something was wrong:

Before I escaped, I was standing at the door of Nijimura's house.

That's when I was closest to Nijimura Xingzhao. I turned around and killed him easily.

But, but

Giorno, why did you encourage me to run away immediately?

Li Sin stared at Giorno with dull eyes.

He had a very bad guess, very bad.

Giorno's answer confirmed this:

Because this is a plan I came up with, how can I rely on sacrificing other people's lives to complete it.

I don't need Nijimura Xingzhao to upgrade you.

Giorno paused slightly, and a calm and relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

Just use me.

As long as you kill me, you can level up, right?

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Li Qing's face became extremely ugly:

What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly do such a thing!

This is a necessary sacrifice.

Giorno's tone was still so calm, as if the sacrifice needed for upgrading in his words was not himself:

Li Qing, do you still remember when the meat was sealed in Naples?

You can obviously go back to the ground then.

But in order not to involve me, you still chose to stay in the lava well.

This is the sacrifice you made for me and for the countless citizens of Naples, and now it's my turn to make the sacrifice.

These words contain rich emotions.

In fact, this is the first time that Li Qing has experienced such complex emotions from this protagonist who is as perfect and rational as the Son of God.

But Li Qing's reaction was anger, uncontrollable anger:

Shut up!

It was obviously you who saved me that time in the lava well, but no matter what, it's not your turn to take my life back!

I will never do this kind of thing, absolutely not!

Let's talk again.

Li Qing objected with a gloomy expression:

Don't forget, I can't cause harm to my teammates at all.

I can't kill you, Giorno.

No, you can kill me.

Giorno was still looking at Li Qing with his calm eyes:

You just said that in front of Kishibe Rohan this morning.

As long as you use external weapons, you can even deny your teammates.

As soon as he said these words, Li Qing's face immediately looked as ugly as if it had been painted with ink.

He really wanted to travel back in time to this morning and sew the mouth of that guy who was talking nonsense.

But it's too late now.

When Giorno was mid-sentence, he took out an extremely sharp fruit knife from his pocket:

I got this from Hongcun's house.

Just use it and you'll be able to level up.

you you

Li Qing said with a twisted expression:

Were you thinking about dying before you even walked out of the house?

Asshole. Why do you idiot force me to do such a thing!

Because it's the right thing to do.

Giorno gently pressed the fruit knife into Li Qing's hand:

You said you are at level 4 now.

Perhaps Mista's superstition is correct. After all, it is according to the customs of your hometown.

4 is indeed a very unlucky number.

He covered Li Qing's trembling hand and pointed the tip of the knife at his neck:

bring it on.

Turn 4 into 5.

The bad luck will break soon.