stand-in creed

"Protect me, Black Sabbath!!!"

moment.

Nero noticed that the giant force behind him disappeared without a trace.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Sabbath, who appeared from the shadows like Nerazim's shadow guard, crossed several meters of terrain and appeared in front of Bolbo!Instead of knocking the golden knife away with punches or kicks, it directly hit the golden knife like a dead ghost.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

The stand-in screamed.

The golden knife hit Black Sabbath with precision, leaving a hideous bullet hole in the double's abdomen.

And the bullet hole even wandered over Black Sabbath's body in Bolbo's eyes, and traveled to the neck, twisting his neck abruptly and separating his head from his body.

Black Sabbath dissipated.

But Borbo behind the glass window was still sitting there safe and sound.

Although the lights were off, Nero did not suffer from night blindness, and his eyesight was quite good.Even in such a dim environment, Nero could still locate Polpo's swollen body behind the glass, and he could even see another figure floating out of Polpo's body.

A brand new Black Sabbath.

Nero thought about it.

"I see, there can only be one long-distance automatic control double at a time, and the ability is to shuttle in the shadows.

"Although it is an automatic control type, since the battle is right in front of you, you can achieve real-time control by changing commands. And after the substitute loses, you won't even suffer any price - you have a good substitute. , Polpo."

Polpo also realized something.

"You too, Nero Zeppelin—a shuriken like a Japanese ninja, that's what Zkairo said in his report. Sha Lei also died under such a method, right? Sure enough, this kind of report You can't just read the written description of things, you must go to the scene to have a look, otherwise, who would know the so-called water shuriken... the golden knife, is that what you call it? It has such power!

"If I'm not mistaken, the rotating golden knife turned into a "bullet hole" at the moment it hit and continued to move. It can be said that it is absolutely impossible to rely on ordinary means to defend against the attack.But here comes the question, how many attacks can you send out at the same time?

"Two? Three? Or—

"Only one?

"I declare again, Nero Zeppelin! My Black Sabbath will never defend against your next golden knife, but will break your neck just as you broke Black Sabbath's neck just now !Take your life before your bullet holes move to my vitals!"

"Do you really think so, Polpo?"

"Don't underestimate the awareness of gangsters, Nero Zeppelin!"

"—Stairway to Heaven·Golden Cutter!"

"—Black Sabbath!"

The two clashed again.

The radiant golden knife reappeared in Polbo's sight, and Black Sabbath unscrupulously launched an attack on Nero, strangling Nero's neck with his powerful hands.

But at the moment when Black Sabbath was about to succeed, Nero's gaze was so peaceful.

"How long do you think I've mastered the golden knife, Polpo?

"Two years.

"Having mastered this corrugated cutter variant for two years, enough to allow a little more growth.

"At the end of the day, the corrugated knife is originally a method of "cutting" as the main output method, and cutting is the job!The "bullet hole" that can track the target is just a derivative ability of the golden cutter.I, Nero Zeppelin, have never easily fought close combat with people, because close combat was not my advantage in the past, and I have become accustomed to using my strengths and avoiding weaknesses to keep a distance from people.

""But it doesn't mean that I am not good at melee combat now, I just keep the habits I developed in the past.

"You know, Polpo? Most young people nowadays don't have the patience to listen to old stories told by old people, but I have heard old people tell a lot of stories, such as stories from 50 years ago. Those old stories will always give me some Wonderfully inspired.

"For example, the wind flow method that hides the body with the wind.

"Another example-"

The golden cutter in the hand of Stairway to Heaven rotates at high speed.

It turned faster and brighter, and even the dazzling golden light gradually bloomed near the sharp edge, illuminating the dark aisle, and illuminating the shocked eyes of Polpo and Black Sabbath.

"——Flow of Light Law·Golden Cutter!!!

"By the way, Mister Polpo. The precision of your Black Sabbath is just as bad as that 'artifact'. "

The voice fell.

When Black Sabbath rushed towards Nero's body, the dazzling golden light streaked across the air in a brilliant streamer.

Black Sabbath's body was severed in half from the left shoulder to the lower right, and disappeared into the air again.And taking advantage of this momentum, the Stairway to Heaven raised its knife again and shattered the glass wall in front of the cell with the sound of broken glass.

And Nero's body went straight to Polpo.

"Nero Zeppelin—!!!"

Snapped!

Even Nero, who was less than half the height of Bolbo, put one hand on Bolbo's face.The Stairway to Heaven also touches on Polbo's clothes, by controlling the giant's clothes to assist the actions of Nero Zeppelin's body.

"——Yamabuki Color Ripple Sprint!!!"

Borbo, who was firmly pressed against the front door, didn't even have time to make any response, and under Nero's heavy pressure, he pressed hard towards the wall behind him.

Boom!

A big hole was blasted in the wall, and Polpo's body over one ton was blasted to the other side of the wall abruptly.

"Black... Sabbath..."

The double in black appeared again.

It's a pity that the place where it appeared this time is not good, because this is not Bolbo's special room, but just an ordinary and "brightly lit" prison corridor.The moment Black Sabbath appeared, it was driven by the light and disappeared without a trace.

"Oh? I said why did you turn off the lights.

"It turns out that your Black Sabbath is not able to travel in the shadows, but "can only" exist in the shadows, Porpo! "

Boom!

Another wall was blown away, and this was just the beginning.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Under the horrified gazes of other people in the prison, one wall after another was smashed open by Bolbo's mountain-like body flying upside down.

until the end of the prison.

Boom!

The last wall was smashed by Porpo's body.

The prisoners on the playground watched in horror as Porpo's bloody body fell to the courtyard.The bright sunshine of Naples shrouded the bloody and bloody gangster's sweaty face, but the arrogance and domineering of the past could no longer be found. In the pair of pitch-black sclera and green pupils, there was only one last emotion left——

fear.

Extreme fear.

Although Nero probably didn't want the police to miss him and disappeared into the wind again, the terrified Polpo knew that Qibelin was by his side at this moment.

"Please forgive me...I..."

"Can't hear you, how about a little louder, Porpo?"

"Please spare my life, Mr. Zeppelin!"

Polpo surrendered.

This is the No.1 gangster who surrendered during Nero's trip to Italy.

Chapter 25 Giorno Giovanna Takes One

Porpo didn't know if his younger self would have made such a decision, if he would have sworn to die like a tough guy.

But at this moment, Polbo is very clear about one thing, that is, if he surrenders to Nero now, he will definitely be liquidated by the boss in the future, but at least there is a slim chance of surviving right now. On the contrary, if he does not surrender now , then there is really only a dead end.

Polpo was terrified.

When Nero pressed his head with his powerful five fingers and blasted away one wall after another of the prison, letting himself lie in the atrium of the prison without any resistance, he believed from the bottom of his heart that "Nero is Invincible" Polpo's spine was broken.

As Nero said, even if he survived today by chance, he will not be able to summon up the courage to fight against Nero again within a hundred years.

Even at this moment, Polpo had another wonderful idea——

Can the boss who has never been seen by anyone really win against Nero Zeppelin?

I even think of the SPW consortium behind Nero, and the Kujo Jotaro who only exists in legends and can pause time...

"Nero Zeppelin.

"No matter what you want to ask, please feel free to ask, I, Porpo, will know everything!"

Polpo, who was covered in blood, tried his best to sit up from the ground.

Drop decisively.

Dropped simply.

How decisive he was when he attacked Nero, how decisive he is now!

"But before you ask, allow me to make a "tiny" request—

"—Please, without playing any word games, swear on your manly honor, let me go!"

Not that Polbo knew that Nero had played word games with a cutie named Angelo.

It's pure, a villain like Polpo, he has played a lot of tricks like that.Porpo, who always felt that Nero was more like a mafia godfather than a messenger of justice, made such a request.

"You surrendered... so decisively?"

Obviously, one of the minions under his command counts as one, even if their strength is mediocre, they are all the hardest people Nero has ever seen.

Why did you stretch your hips when it was your turn as a cadre?

"Mother-in-law's mother-in-law will only offend both sides. I am still very clear about this."

"Before I promise you, I have to ask you something, Porpo—do you have any part in the drug trade?"

"No! It's not that I hate drug 〇, I don't hate it at all. On the contrary, I really want to get a hand in it. With such a large profit lying there, how could I not want to give my hand? But the drug 〇 team belongs directly to the boss, even if Even me, the second boss, has no right to intervene."

Nero snorted: "I'll pretend to believe your nonsense for now. Let me tell you first, I can promise not to kill you, but whether your boss wants to trouble you in the future is not my business."

Polpo nodded.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can survive now, I still have a chance."

After finishing speaking, Polbo watched the prison guards and prisoners surrounding him continuously.

Immediately, Polbo said to Nero: "Let's change the place to talk. There is a black van at the back door of the prison. I called it to transfer me earlier. Use your ability to get it here!"

The voice fell.

Nero flew away directly.

In less than half a minute, under the shocked eyes of prisoners and prison guards, a black van that had been parked at the back door of the prison earlier was flew over by Nero.

"Get in, Polpo."

"it is good!"

"If you dare to be clever, this car will become your coffin."

"I see."

Popo didn't care about this kind of threat, because the moment he agreed to surrender, he knew that he would cooperate obediently, and only by cooperating could he have a chance to survive!Immediately, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood dripping from his head.Immediately, he put the handkerchief back into his pocket, and then made a movement that made Nero unexpected——

stand up.

Under Nero's stunned gaze, the fat man really stood up, and even trotted a few steps into the trunk of the truck!

Although his movements could never be called sensitive, and were even a bit clumsy, being able to stand up with just Bolbo's body was already beyond Nero's cognition.After all, when Nero saw this fat man, he always felt that this fat man should just be paralyzed in place.

Click!

The trunk was locked.

Nero saw that the prison guards had assembled explosion-proof shields and assault rifles, and immediately activated his ability.

"— Stairway to Heaven!"