I who can connect dimensions want to be a hero

Apaki's eyes widened in disbelief, because the second he saw Giorno's stand-in hitting the target, he felt as if he was blown away by an invisible force , smashed all the chairs along the road, and then lay on the ground unable to move.

"I didn't expect to be discovered..." Vittorio stood up unsteadily, "I wanted you to go directly..."

"Damn it!" Seeing the appearance of the real enemy, Apache immediately rushed forward to knock him down, but in the next second, he saw Vittorio put the dagger in his hand on his neck.

On the smooth blade, Apache could even clearly see his own reflection.

Then Apache saw Vittorio smack the dagger across his own neck.

This guy... is going to kill himself?

But the second this thought appeared in Apache's mind, he felt a sharp pain from his neck.

Blood sprayed out immediately, staining the ground in front of him red, and then he staggered and fell in front of Vittorio.

"You... you bastard..." Apaki raised his head unwillingly, and looked at Vittorio, whose neck was still bleeding, but the wound was obviously not fatal.

"Sure enough, compared with primitive humans, the vitality of human beings in modern society is too fragile..." Vittorio seemed to be feeling something, "It is said that human beings are desperately creating civilization to cover up the impending exhaustion of vitality, although I don't know this. Whoever said that, but everything I've seen seems to bear it out."

Ignoring the two who were easily brought down by him, Vittorio shook his head and prepared to go along the way Giorno and the others came.

When passing by Giorno, he took a special look at Giorno.

"Sometimes working too hard just makes your life shorter, like this..."

While speaking, Vittorio cut another gash on his face.

"I originally planned to let you go there, and then I went directly to Bugarati and the Boss's daughter, but who did you find out?"

Over Giorno's body, Vittorio prepares to leave the carriage.

But just as he was about to leave the carriage, a voice from behind stopped his steps in mid-air.

"But... you also exposed a lot of information."

Vittorio looked back and found that Giorno, who was thrown into the air, had stood up at some point, covered Apache's neck with the palm of the golden experience, and repaired the wound on Apache's neck.

"Your substitute ability is to transfer the damage you receive to other objects, right?"

"Interesting guy." Vittorio turned around and looked at Giorno, with an ugly smile slowly forming on his haggard face.

"I didn't see your existence in the intelligence. Could it be that you are a newcomer who just joined the Bugarati team? In this way, you are unlucky enough to encounter such a thing when you just joined the organization."

While speaking, Vittorio raised the dagger again and slashed at his arm.

"Golden experience!" The golden experience, which had already been prepared, hit the ground with a fist, and a large amount of green instantly occupied the sight of both sides.

With a sizzle, the damage transferred from Vittorio's body cut off the thick vines, revealing Giorno and the golden experience hiding behind.

"Sure enough, only objects reflected on the blade of that dagger can be targeted... No wonder when you pretended to be someone who fell into a coma due to addiction, you subconsciously exposed part of the blade."

"..." Vittorio was silent, he lowered his head, letting the blood from his neck stain his clothes red.

After several seconds, he raised his head and looked at Giorno.

"tell me your name."

"Giorno Giobana!" Giorno volunteered his name.

"Very well, you can call me Vittorio, Vittorio Cataldi, how did you find me?" Vittorio had a distorted smile on his face.

"Mosquito!" Giorno let go of one palm, revealing a mosquito inside that was almost the size of his palm.

"Because of the addiction, the breathing of these passengers will become exhausted, so that the carbon dioxide excreted from their bodies will also be reduced. This may not make a difference to an ordinary mosquito, but if the mosquito is large enough If so, then we can tell whether the target's breath is really exhausted."

"So it's like this...Giorno Giobana? Hahahahaha——! Giorno Giobana!" Vittorio suddenly burst out laughing wildly, "This is really a useful name! very useful!"

Vittorio looked at Apache whose wounds had healed under the ability of the golden experience, with a strange look on his face.

"Is it possible to repair the ability of the injury? It's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Giorno frowned.

"It's a pity that I didn't meet you, an interesting guy earlier. Now, you can only die!" Vittorio grabbed the dagger again and slashed towards his arm.

Seeing Vittorio's action, Giorno and Apache hurried to the side, but the next second there was still a deep bone wound on his arm.

Even if only part of it is reflected, will it be transferred?

Hiding behind a chair, Giorno held the wound on his arm and thought to himself.

"What's the matter? Don't you dare to come out?" Vittorio laughed wantonly, "Compared to my double doll dagger, your doubles are rubbish! It must be that guy named Bugarati It must be the same!"

And the degree of injury is not the same?Giorno didn't pay attention to Vittorio's provocation, but began to analyze the current situation.

He needs to immediately find a way for the other party to be immune to the bird-shaped double!

Chapter 144 The Butterfly That Decides the Winner (1300 Monthly Ticket Plus Change)

Is it pain?

Giorno recalled the scene where Vittorio had scratched his face like self-mutilation.

At that time, he didn't need to transfer the damage to the enemy through self-mutilation, that is to say, he didn't need to do such a thing under normal circumstances.

But judging from his bizarre behavior and the dense scars on his face, it is clear that he has had this self-harm tendency for a long time.

So it is definitely not Pain that breaks the ability of the substitute outside, but Pain seems to have such an ability!

Giorno could feel that after the attack of the golden experience was transferred back, the attack on him was weakened, but it was not like Vittorio who just scratched a wound on his face. Let this ability disappear completely.

The injury he just suffered is obviously deeper than that of Vittorio!

So what does pain mean to the other party?

"Since you don't want to come out, then I can only find you." Vittorio's cold voice sounded again, "So, who should we start with first?"

Apparently Vittorio wasn't going to give Giorno a chance to think again.

Hearing the footsteps that were slowly approaching, Giorno said to Apache who was also panting beside him.

"Apaki, you have also seen that my substitute can create life forms."

It may be because of the serious injury that Apache received just now, which caused Apache to be much more awake than Giorno.

"You guy, what do you want to say?" Apaki's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Just now he really felt the feeling of death, the pain of being cut throat made his heart pounding now.