I who can connect dimensions want to be a hero

"We will definitely lose if we continue to drag on, and it is impossible for Bugarati and their physical condition to support us."

Apache had to agree with this sentence.

It was precisely because of the ability of the substitute outside that they had to split up and try to find the substitute messenger in the fastest time.

During this time, Naranja and Mista will try to drive the bird far enough to prolong the time they are completely defeated by this ability.

From the very beginning, each two-person team will not receive other support, and the only thing he can trust is the newcomer Giorno by his side.

So, does he have the courage to entrust his life to the other party?

When this thought flashed through Apache's mind, he heard Giorno speak.

"My ability has been exposed. Even if I create a poisonous snake, Vittorio's damage will be transferred away. Then our only advantage is Apache, your substitute. Although I don't know what your substitute ability is, But since you are so trusted by Bucciarati, you can definitely do it."

"You bastard!" Apache showed an expression of disbelief, but before he could continue to say anything, he saw Giorno rushing out of the bunker.

"I, Giorno Giobana, have a dream, so it is absolutely impossible to fall here!"

The moment Giorno rushed out of the bunker, there was a terrible wound on his body that was transferred from Vittorio, spanning from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, and a lot of blood sprayed from his body. out, almost occupying Apache's line of sight entirely.

But in the next second, the blood sprayed from Giorno's body turned into butterflies all over the sky under the power of the golden experience, completely covering Vittorio's sight.

"As long as the blade of the dagger can't reflect the figure, then he can't transfer the damage to the target. This is our only chance..."

With a bang, Giorno's body slammed heavily on the ground of the carriage, blood continued to flow out, staining the rest of the ground of Giorno red, while Apache stared blankly at all this.

This guy...

Is it stupid?

Such thoughts flashed through Apache's mind, and at the same time he began to act.

Giorno Giobana, what a crazy guy!

Although his substitute ability is not suitable for frontal combat, but now is the only chance!

...

The butterflies all over the sky made Vittorio a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't like such things, perhaps because such creatures are too fragile, or because such creatures are too beautiful.

"Is this the funeral you prepared for yourself? Giorno Giobana." Vittorio said indifferently, "But what is the use of you doing this?"

Vittorio knew that Giorno had used his own blood to create these butterflies as a cover for another guy, but Vittorio didn't care.

In his eyes, his stand-in doll dagger is invincible!

Whether it is the damage caused by the gunshot or the virus infection, it can bounce back. As long as he holds this dagger in his hand, then he is absolutely invincible!

Before the butterfly swarm dispersed, Apache appeared in front of him, punching Vittorio's abdomen with a punch.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless!"

Even though Apache had proficient fighting experience, he squatted down to avoid the blade of the doll dagger at the first time, but Vittorio just flipped the dagger and reflected Apache's body on the blade again.

Butterfly on top, Apache on the bottom.

The three-point damage was borne by him, and the remaining seven-point damage was transferred to Apache.

Under this punch, Apache directly threw himself into the air, lying on the ground dying.

"Is it just like this? What a pity..." Vittorio shook his head regretfully, "I remember your name is Apache, right, Leo Apache? Hahaha, I always feel that this name is useless Well. Well, it's useless, you--wahahahaha! Apache! Useless! How funny!"

Vittorio started laughing nervously, kicking Giorno in the stomach as he passed by Giorno's body.

"See, Giorno Giobana, the guy you entrusted with your trust is actually such a useless guy, and he hasn't released his substitute to this extent, I said...you should Wouldn't it be pretending to be a substitute messenger?"

Vittorio looked at Apache who was struggling to get up from the ground, and taunted.

"After all, are you just a useless ordinary person? This really disappoints me, just kill you."

Disappointed, Vittorio raised the dagger, pointed the blade at Apache and slashed his stomach again.

"Go to hell, useless guy..."

Blood gushed from him again, and Vittorio turned to leave, not seeming to even look at Apache.

But before he could take a few steps, he heard a voice from behind.

It wasn't the sound of Apache falling to the ground after being transferred damage, but...

"Didn't you realize that my substitute has already been released?"

Apache's voice sounded behind Vittorio, making him turn around subconsciously, and the next second, his eyes widened in disbelief.

because...

Apache doesn't have any wounds on his body!

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Chapter 145

"Damn it!" Vittorio's eyes flashed with fear, and he subconsciously used the doll dagger to slash his arm again.

But it still doesn't work!

Even though he frantically swiped the dagger on his arm, Apache didn't have any wounds on his body!Instead, the wounds on his body became more and more deep, and the blood that flowed out almost dyed his entire arm red.

"What the hell is going on?!" Vittorio said with a hint of panic in his tone.

"It's phosphorous powder." Apaki endured the cramps in his abdomen.

"Just now I squatted down on purpose, so that you will inevitably point the blade of the reflected object upwards and downwards... The butterflies above the blade will also be caught and bear the force of my punch, from them The phosphorous powder from the wings will stain the blade of your double, making it no longer able to reflect objects."

This answer made Vittorio's eyes, which were somewhat large compared to his haggard face, stand out even more, as if they would pop out of his eye sockets in a second, he looked at the doll dagger in disbelief, and found has been covered with a thick layer of phosphorous powder.

The blood slid along the phosphorous powder all the way and then dripped on the ground, but it couldn't wash away the phosphorous powder on the dagger.

"Unfortunately, the phosphor powder of the butterfly is waterproof, not to mention that it was specially prepared by Giorno for you." Apache calmly stood up while leaning on the chair.

"Damn it, so what?! As long as I wipe off these damn dirty things, it's possible...how is it possible..."

A flustered Vittorio tried to wipe the hideous phosphorous powder off the dagger, and he was in no hurry!