Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Yes, it's catkins.

In Giorno's seemingly magical voice, the catkins floating in the air stagnated with time:

I wonder if you have ever played such a game

When the ground is covered with catkins in the spring, just throw a match on it.

With just a small spark, the catkins all over the street will quickly ignite a gorgeous sea of ​​​​fire like lit gunpowder fuses.

(Never imitate, otherwise you will go to jail.)

Because the seeds of willow trees already contain natural oils, and the flocculent fiber structure allows them to have a large contact area with the air and provide sufficient oxygen supply.

And in order to fly lightly, their water content is extremely low.

so.

Through the heavy dense fog, these extremely heavy words sounded clearly:

Catkins, such seemingly harmless little things, are actually more dangerous flammable substances than gasoline!

And you.

Giorno turned sideways and stood still, one hand subconsciously placed on his waist, and the other pointed firmly and forcefully at the dense fog:

While you were busy chasing me, these flammable and dangerous guys had completely enveloped your bodies!

Do you understand now?

You have already walked into my trap from the first moment you stepped into this 'dense fog'!

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After hearing this, Fuge and Nalanja's expressions turned extremely ugly.

They looked at their current situation:

The body is covered with catkins, the feet are covered with catkins, and the ones flying in the air are catkins.

These ordinary white plant seeds fill every space around them. Not only do they not look dangerous, but they also have a vague and ethereal beauty.

However, now it only takes a small spark, and they will bring the terrifying fire demon to the world.

It's over. It's over.

It's useless to run anywhere. We have already entered the center of the sea of ​​​​fire!

Nalanja's voice was already trembling, and Fuge's face quietly turned pale:

No, I can't stop thinking. Is there any way.

Is there any way to escape?

The two of them looked around nervously, but all they saw was white.

At this time, Giorno had already taken out a lighter from his arms.

This free lighter with fine workmanship and exquisite appearance was picked up by him while drinking tea in that high-end restaurant - no way, a child with a father but no father has to live such a frugal life.

So.

Let it burn!

The lighter sparked and then collided passionately with the gasoline on the ground.

The volatile oil vapor exploded in the flames, and the flames rising into the sky instantly stimulated the huge energy hidden in the catkins.

boom!

The thick catkins spread on the ground turned into elves of flames in an instant.

The red flames spread along the white carpet, covering the entire street with the bright and deadly fiery red.

Fire shot into the sky and the earth turned into charcoal.

The blurry figures of Fuge and Nalanjia hidden in the dense fog were instantly engulfed by the blazing flames before they became clear.

Ahh!!

Soon, a shrill scream came from the fire.

Maybe it was because the fire was too intense, or maybe it was because the injury was too severe. The scream only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared with a trembling tail.

All that was left was the whistling sound of the wildly dancing fire and wind.

Giorno stood quietly outside the sea of ​​fire, his golden hair trembling in the wind.

Did you win?

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the clean sky:

The Aerosmith that was originally hovering in the sky has disappeared, leaving only red fire, white clouds, and blue sky.

Then, the fire gradually died down.

Catkins burn like black powder. The fire starts and recedes quickly.

After the tsunami-like wave of fire surged past, all that was left was a black charred ember with thick smoke and sparks of fire.

Of course, the bark of many street trees was set on fire, and a few unlucky shops had their facades set on fire.

But this has nothing to do with Giorno.

That's what firefighters should deal with.

It should be a success.

I don't know how Li Qing is doing now, so I'd better go and meet him as soon as possible.

Giorno thought so in his mind.

He waved away the disturbing burning smoke and stepped onto the black embers that were still hot and sparkling.

The alley where Li Qing disappeared was at the other end of the road, and Giorno had to turn around and walk through the fire.

However, at this moment

wrong!

After walking a few steps back over the embers, Giorno suddenly stopped.

The smoke was too thick just now and he couldn't see clearly, but now that he was getting closer, he was shocked to discover:

Those two guys are gone!

There's no trace of them on the ground!

Giorno held his breath and looked at the ground covered with thick black ash with all his concentration:

There is nothing.

There were only the embers of burned willow catkins on the ground, and nothing else.

Two large living people, or maybe corpses, just disappeared.

Where are they?

Giorno nervously observed the scene around him, but in the end he only saw ashes flying in the sky.

How can this be

Could it be that they have any substitute ability to teleport?

If they didn't have this trick, they would have used it when they were chasing me.

In other words, they must still be here and hiding somewhere nearby!

With this thought in his mind, he concentrated on further examining everything around him:

There wasn't one on the road, there wasn't one in the cars on the roadside, and it was impossible for them to run farther away despite the waves of fire.

Then, the only possibility is.

underground?

Giorno's expression changed slightly, and he tentatively fixed his gaze on the dark ground.

As he moved forward cautiously, he let Golden Experience use his feet to push away the piles of embers on the ground.

The ground, the ground, just the ground

And just then.

That is?!

Giorno stopped and saw a faint round outline on the ground.

Then, his expression changed and he took a big step back without hesitation.

After all, if things were as he imagined, then he absolutely couldn't risk stepping into the range of the enemy's double.

But enemy attacks still followed.

Not purple smoke with insufficient range;

Aviation Smith!

On the black and gray ground, suddenly a round discus rose into the sky - it was a manhole cover.

Then, like a rocket soaring into the sky from a missile silo, Aerosmith drove its propellers with all its strength and quickly climbed up from under the opened manhole cover.

Bang bang bang bang——

A rapid and dangerous burst of machine gun fire followed.

Even if Giorno took some precautions in advance, at such a close distance, it would be difficult for him to avoid Aviation Smith's machine gun fire.

The small and swift bullet slanted out in the firelight, and hit half of Giorno's shoulder without any reservation between the lightning and flint.

Well!

Giorno let out a painful groan and staggered back two steps.

At the same time, he subconsciously turned his attention to the round hole that suddenly opened on the ground:

This is an ordinary sewer pit, about half a meter in diameter and wide, and can barely fit two men into it.

And Fuge and Nalanjia are hiding there.

They were stuck together, stuck with difficulty near the entrance.

Apparently, the place was full.

Hahaha, you didn't expect that, did you?

When the fire came over, there was a manhole right under our feet!

Although their expressions were a little funny due to their crowded faces, the eyes of Fugo and Nalanja were still full of confidence:

It seems that fate is still on our side!