The Best Villain's Bizarre Journey

Silver discs still reflect bright light in dark places.

The man with a white cropped head was more than [-] meters tall, with fair skin, and looked at Puqi expressionlessly.

"I didn't expect it, Fuika, you are actually a stand-in messenger." Puqi glanced at Fuika, presumably it wasn't a stand-in of attack ability, if it was, it probably wouldn't need the protection of this man.

Puqi took a few steps back, and the white snake came in front of him.

The stand-in White Snake has an attack range of up to [-] meters, while maintaining its own consciousness.

The man protecting Fuika finally raised his face from the coat. His hair is white, but like his light blue eyes, he is actually very young, but he looks quite strong , his eyes fell on the fainted Fuika——

"What did you take?"

The man didn't speak English well, with a distinct Russian accent.

"You will know soon, because you will be taken away by me too." Puqi said with a cold face.

This Russian man Puqi didn't pay much attention, because Fuyka had always been unorganized and solitary, and he really believed that person was a disciple.

Someone sent someone to protect Fuika? !Has Veika joined an organization?

"What's the shooting range of your substitute?" the man suddenly asked.

Puqi narrowed his eyes slightly, he had to take down Fuika's double and memory, because he suspected that Fuika must have the ability to interpret "God Whispers".

"What's the range of your double?" the man repeated.

Pucci still didn't answer.

"Don't you understand?" The man pointed to himself and said, "Five hundred meters."

Puqi's expression changed slightly, is this man's stand-in range [-] meters?

"Do you have a way to make your double escape five hundred meters in an instant?"

"My name is Anatole, say your name, it's the name a duelist must say," said the man.

"White Snake!" Pucci shouted, and then his stand-in with black and white stripes and letters suddenly shot and punched Anatole, but it seemed to pass through the shadow.

what happened? !Pucci thought in surprise.

Is this his substitute ability?

"I haven't finished explaining the rules yet, go outside." Anatole said.

The wind and snow outside started again, and along with the broken door frame, white goose feather snow was blown inside.

"Among the two of us, only one can survive, unless you have a reason for me to stop this duel." Anatoly's voice was a bit rough, with a hoarse smell of smoke, in the snow-covered wasteland reverberate.

"My substitute ability, The Colosseum." Anatoly said frankly about his substitute ability: "The coverage area is [-] meters, as long as the main body enters the period, it will start until one party dies .”

"My substitute will give you a choice, decide for yourself."

He spoke poor English, with a fairly heavy accent, but Pucci could barely understand, and his brain was telling Spin that someone had sent this man to protect Veika.

"Who sent you to protect Fuika?"

"It's a grown-up," Anatoly said slowly, "Let's begin."

Sure enough, two choices appeared in the air——

[Cut off an ear] & [Cut off little finger]

What do you mean?

Pucci has heard all kinds of weird doubles from DIO, but there has never been one like this.

Puqi stretched out the idea of ​​using this double for his own use, but now it seems that he has been attacked by his double.

A countdown began to appear in the void in front of him, and this countdown was only ten seconds.

Chapter 275 White Snake VS Duel Arena

"Ten seconds, make a choice, of course, I want to, we will continue to self-mutilate until one of them dies."

Pucci opened his eyes wide——

What is this substitute? !

After all, Anatoly fired the gun, and his little finger was shot and smashed by him——

The gunshots echoed on the white snow, and the beaten fingers mixed with shattered bones scattered on the thick snow in an instant——

But because of the high temperature of the bullet, the scalding heat caused his wound to stop bleeding.

Father Pucci opened his eyes wide, feeling that something was wrong. At the same time, the ten-second countdown had ended——

"Ahhh!!" He screamed in despair, his right ear was ripped off abruptly.

One ear fell to the ground, and even the blood—

Blood kept rolling down, like red plums blooming in the snow.

Puqi looked at the ear on the ground, showing surprise, he took a deep breath, and roughly understood the ability of this substitute——

Puqi narrowed his eyes slightly. Judging from just now, the white snake's attack on that person was ineffective, and it would be a waste of time to attack.

After all, Puqi ran away, and there was a vast expanse of white snow in front of him. He himself did not feel shameful about this behavior of running away, because he had more important things to do. Compared with that, Puqi believed that There is nothing shameful about running away.