"I must let you understand with blood the price of offending me, Diablo, the emperor"

Diablo raised his head suddenly, the scissors damaged his vocal cords, and he made a sound like a hell roar——

"King Crimson!"

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There are two more chapters~

Chapter 113 Spiritual Training and Inversion Pope

Jonson Joffrey has a bad heart, the current situation is too complicated.

The reason was his naivety. He didn't expect Diablo to go out in person, nor did he think that he had found Trish's mother's hospital.

If they gather in the hospital now, their battle will start directly, and now he has no other skills.

On the one hand, he has just finished dealing with the matter of Giorno and Bucciarati, on the other hand, he has to pay attention to the battle between Gaccio and Holmaggio, and there is news that the team is returning from the hospital.

Since Meloni sent the news that the team is in danger, and they have figured out Diablo's ability, then they must be fighting Diablo now, and they must arrive immediately, but my strength is limited , how can Diablo be defeated?

Going there rashly might lead to the destruction of the group.

His original plan was to unite with the Bugarati team, and then go to Olbia to get Diablo's true face, put it on the Internet and meet Polnareff, and get the bug arrow, but now as soon as he arrives in Kalia This matter is completely out of my control.

Sure enough, that kind of strategizing and decisive victory will only appear in novels.

He can clearly feel his own powerlessness, I am too weak, but what should I do?How can I make the Reversed Pope stronger?

How can I protect my companions, I have won again and again with luck, but now even with luck I have to lose something.

Jonson Joffrey put Mista in the co-pilot. Mista is worthy of being JOJO's first meat shield. With such a serious injury, his shoulder was cut in half, and there were signs of blood returning.

Johnson thought of a way to heal him again, and now his complexion has finally returned to normal.

If I can, I really want to pray to God, so that I can absorb inanimate objects without pain.

Mista's shoulders are really serious. It seems that Bugarati really hit hard. The whole shoulder is cracked. The scarlet muscles and pale bones are undoubtedly exposed. At the beginning, you can even see the breathing lungs .

This incident is all my fault. I told him to go for the death of Iluso, and I told him to delay the time when Mista was seriously injured.

Jonson Joffrey sat in the driver's seat, frowning, looking at the pale road ahead.

Confusion shrouded him like a mist. If Risut died, then the fate of the entire assassination team would develop completely according to the fate of the original book.

I came to this world to change my destiny, but I have tried my best, but I can only watch everyone die.

Has fate really been changed by me?

Jonson Joffrey slammed on the gas, the car roared, and if it did kill me, there was nothing I could do about it.

Because I have done my best to win.

Jonson Joffrey was driving a speeding car on the road in Kalia Medlin. The road was constantly extending. The originally clear sky became pale in his eyes, just like in a gray world, or Said to be walking in the cavity of some beast.

The world has become so small.

He started to have a splitting headache, and he started to slow the car down, but desperate to get to the hospital, he kept his balance like a tightrope walker.

This time he knew he couldn't be too late, or Risut and Meloni would die too.

The dull sound hit the top of his head, like a huge firecracker, like the sound of drums, he began to feel cold, reminding him of the high fever he had when he was a child, and he began to recall some lonely past .

Those past events had nothing to do with him, all belonged to the memories of "Jonson Joffrey", not him, and he began to fall into fragmented visions.

On the outside, it looks like he has a high fever, and something strange is wrapping him, making him unable to even lift his head and hands.

No, I need to hurry, hurry to the hospital, I want to beat Diablo.

With such a simple idea, he never thought about going to Kujo Jotaro at all. On the one hand, even if he was found, he would not be able to come back.

From the great oppression of Illuso's death, the desire for his own ability, and the obsession with saving his friends, he couldn't even breathe.

All kinds of pictures kept appearing in front of my eyes——

He started with the memory of his birth, and saw a man with red eyes holding him in the dark, and the eyes he used to look at him emitted a dim red light.

"This child doesn't have Joestar's blood."

Then he never saw that man again, and then he seemed to be living at the end of hell, the place where he grew up was the bottom of the lonely valley, the soul named "Jonson Joffrey" was still alive, and was in the depths of endless hell Talking to himself about his life as the son of a vampire in the devil's lair.

Hell is not a constant layer, hell is changing.

——"Johnson, what's wrong with you?" Mista stared at Johnson with wide eyes, "Why are you driving so slowly?"

I don't know, but there's always someone whispering to me, telling me that the world he lives in is hell, it's ever changing, like people are always dying, kids are always growing up, everything is fleeting of.

This is the changing hell, even the longing of the heart and the bruised past that whipped him will pass.

"Johnson..."

Mista was noisy all the time, but Jonson ignored him. It happened so suddenly. He was still doing what he should do in the last second, and he was still thinking of how to deal with Diablo, but in the next second he entered A strange and wonderful world.

But is it from the memory of Jonson Joffrey himself, or from half of his own soul.

Pulled him into the endless abyss, the bottom of loneliness.He felt like he was encased in an eggshell, and he could see

"Johnson..."

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