Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 98 The World

What? Li Qing was shocked.

It was as if he suddenly lifted the quilt in the winter morning in the south without heating. The hair on his body stood up, and he felt chilled from the inside out.

It wasn't until this moment, when he was reminded by Dio, that Li Qing suddenly discovered:

He just.

He actually took two steps back!

How is it possible? How is it possible?

I'm obviously taking steps forward, so how can I get further away from 'Dio'?

Am I afraid subconsciously?

It's not impossible, I obviously don't have any fear of this man!

Li Qing fell into a huge panic.

In this almost solid air, he finally thought of something:

Is this... a substitute attack?!

There is no doubt that he has just been attacked by the enemy's substitute.

Now that I think about it carefully, that feeling is actually somewhat similar to when I encountered the Crimson King in the morning——

Just by not paying attention, I have already experienced something that I can't even feel.

but

Unlike the Crimson King, time has not been erased.

Li Qing listened carefully to the movement of the second hand of the watch:

The second hand does not jump abnormally, but moves normally.

Although his body completed the retreat action at some point, time was still running normally from the previous second.

Unless the opponent adjusted the dial for him while attacking, the Dio substitute could not be the same type of existence as the Crimson King.

Then what is his stand-in ability?

Move objects through the air? Transpose in space? Manipulate the ground?

Damn.

I didn't pay any special attention just now, and now I have no way to analyze it!

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Li Qing's bald head, which looked like a freshly boiled egg from a distance.

And the fake phantom who called himself Dio stood there calmly, quietly admiring the embarrassment of Li Qing, Giorno and others.

When the silent fear slowly spread among everyone's hearts, he smiled evilly again:

Bald man, don't you understand?

Actually, you are wavering. If you waver, doesn't that mean you are afraid?

Perhaps you thought in your heart that you must step forward, but because you were too scared, your body unconsciously stepped back.

Impossible! Li Qing gritted his teeth tightly:

Although there are still many things I don't understand, the only thing I can be sure of is that there is no fear in my heart!

Stop talking nonsense! I will definitely see through your stand-in ability and beat you, the fake, back to your original form!

Yeah?

Dio curled his lips and glanced at everyone present with his eyes as cold as the Arctic ice wind:

Except for Fuge, who couldn't help but tremble, no one else showed any intention of retreating.

If that's the case, there's nothing we can do about it.

Everyone, please go to hell!

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden humanoid stand suddenly appeared around Dio.

This stand-in named The World is covered in golden tight-fitting armor and a golden half-face helmet. His muscles are overflowing like inflated balloons, and his limbs are as strong as cast iron.

In terms of body shape, it was two full times larger than all the humanoid Stands Li Qing had ever seen.

To put it more exaggeratedly, it has a different style from other stand-ins.

So strong.

Just by sensing the outline of the other party, Li Qing was inexplicably aware of its vigorous power.

He exchanged a solemn look with Giorno, Bucciarati and others beside him.

Without verbal communication, these battle-hardened stand-ins quickly reached a consensus:

You must be careful when fighting a guy like that head-on. You must find a way to test out the enemy's stand-in ability as soon as possible.

The first move was Naranja.

The risk of close combat is extremely high, and Aviation Smith, who has long-range attack capabilities, is undoubtedly the best choice to act as a tester.

Almost at the same time that Dio summoned the golden substitute, Aviation Smith emerged from around Naranja.

Fire!

Aviation Smith rushed into the sky at full power, and its two mini-cannons spit out fiery tongues of fire.

A dense rain of bullets shot out in the firelight, falling from the air to the ground.

The target of these bullets is not Dio and his stand-in, but the most critical figure in this battle, Willy as the main body.

cut.

The phantom who inherited the name Dio snorted in displeasure.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the fact that he had to protect Willy's useless body.

But after all, he is just Willy's stand-in.

At the moment when Willy's fear was reborn due to the bullet attack, Dio disappeared from where he was with his double, and teleported to Willy's side.

Everyone, including Li Qing, was watching with rapt attention.

They want to see how Dio will respond to Aerosmith's attack to observe his possible stand-in abilities.

However.

Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing!

The substitute named The World has no activation ability at all.

It stood there calmly, adjusted its posture and exerted its strength, blasting out a fist shadow as fiery as a storm against the rain of bullets.

This fist is fast and powerful, both in strength and speed, beyond human cognition.

Although the roar of wood big wood big makes people think of Giorno's golden experience, the murderous aura erupted when the world punched was far beyond the reach of the mild golden experience.

The shadow of the fist pushed aside the rain of bullets, leaving the world itself unscathed.

And Dio's real body was standing behind his stand-in unharmed, chatting with Willy in a very leisurely manner.

He reached out and touched Willy's forehead, like a king conferring a knight.

Willy knelt down humbly, like a minister receiving a medal.

Everyone couldn't hear clearly what they were saying, but they could clearly see that Dio was doing it with ease.

What.

The fear that Nalanja had suppressed in his heart completely exploded:

All the bullets were deflected with just my fists.

What a terrifying power this is. My Aviation Smith can't even use his stand-in ability?

calm!

Keep the fire up!

Apache bit his blood-stained lips tightly and strengthened his will with pain:

Let my Blues help you, he won't be able to handle it!

Although the injury was serious, he still insisted on doing his best for everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue humanoid substitute appeared next to Apaki again.

Melancholy Blues is indeed not a stand-in who is good at fighting.

However, weapons are unpredictable, and water is unpredictable. As long as you know how to use it flexibly, even a gentle current can be turned into a murderous blade.

At this moment, Melancholy Blues, who seems to be not good at fighting, is actually the most powerful being here:

Melancholy blues, a replay of the meatloaf from half a minute ago!

Fast forward, twenty times speed, play!

Melancholy Blues' figure inflates like a balloon.

But in the blink of an eye, a bloated and huge piece of meat reappeared in this cramped alley.

At a speed that was exactly twenty times that of itself half a minute ago, it followed the traces of its past and rushed towards Willy and Dio in front of it.

oh?

What an interesting attack.

Looking at the piece of meat that was crashing like a speeding train, Dio's casual expression finally became more serious:

In that case, let me show you how powerful it is to dominate the world!

The World!

Click————

The next moment.

Literally the next moment.

Even physiological reactions such as a blur in front of the eyes and a froze in the mind did not appear, in the eyes of Li Qing and others.

Willy and Dio who were originally standing on the path of the piece of meat were gone.

They were standing in a shadow not far away, and the one who appeared in the original position and was hit by a piece of meat was

Naranga!!

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

At some point, Nalanja's figure crossed a distance of several meters and teleported to the front of the piece of meat.

There was no time to react or rescue.

The melancholic blues replay of Chariot of Meatballs hit Naranja without any reservation.

He couldn't even scream. His figure was like a cannonball that was fired at high speed, shooting out under this extremely brutal collision.

In the end, Nalanja flew all the way to the depths of the dead alley dozens of meters away, hitting a crack in the hard and thick wall.

He vomited blood and fell to the ground unable to stand up again.

Naranga!

Bucciarati was shocked and eager to rush over to check Nalanja's injury, but was suppressed by the momentum of Dio blocking him in front and unable to move.

Ah.

Solved a fly.

The phantom named Dio looked at them teasingly:

I've given you two chances.

So, do you understand my Dio's ability?

PS: stand-in panel

Alias name - The World (the world)

Ontology - Dior Brando (pseudo)

Destructive power: A

Speed: A

Range distance: C

Sustainability: A