stand-in creed

"If there are too many people, Master Dio will also have a headache, right?"

'To kill you here, only one person can be killed.

'And if you and your "Stairway to Heaven" are manipulated, you can kill Joestar's five people!

'A pair of five?No, no, no, this is not a multiple choice question.Is it the choice to kill only one of you, or to kill all six of you!After I use you to kill the Joestars, I will cut your neck off with your hands!

'How do you say that?Put a long line to catch big fish!

'so--

'—Hold me quickly, Nero A. Zeppelin! '

Chapter 32 Anubis God II

The god Anubis made up his mind to make a big wave.

As the demon sword who witnessed the battle between Nero and Dio at the forefront, the god Anubis, who knows Nero's power, is convinced that as long as he can capture Nero's body, he can use the ladder of heaven and his own power to destroy Joestar a group of people.

That being the case, as long as Nero can hold him...

"Hey hey hey?"

Just as God Anubis harbored malicious intentions, he was suddenly astonished to find that something seemed wrong.

fly up.

Instead of being wrapped up by the curtains like just now, it flew up by itself!

"why is that?"

"When you were sent into my chest by Dio, the fist of my ladder to heaven touched your blade. Although you have your own mind and will, it seems that you can't call it life "life" anyway, my Isn't it a given that Stairway to Heaven can control you? "

"Ah this..."

This is not the same as the god Anubis thought.

Immediately, God Anubis hurriedly said: "Well, why don't you try waving me... Ahhhhhh!"

boom!

Stairway to Heaven's fist made another punch on the scabbard.

God Anubis, who immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, flashed a icy light in the air, penetrated the water glass on the bedside table, and chopped off a corner of the bedside table to the ground.

Although it is said that the sword has been drawn, the problem is——

Nero didn't hold it!

"It feels okay."

Nero muttered.

"No, wait!" God Anubis yelled, "Don't you consider holding me for a try?"

"Why do I have to hold you?"

"Well, I can make the person holding me into a "Sword Master" character?It just takes a little time..."

"Can you make me immune to 'time stop'?Or come up with some big moves like "Lion · Thousand Cut Valley" or "Eight Knife Flash"?I don't think so, otherwise Dior would have done it long ago.

"In that case, why should I hold you? Do I look like someone who can rush to Dio with a knife and fight him hand-to-hand?"

Speaking of it.

Nero pointed to the red gauze on his chest.

"When I am not injured, I have to keep a distance of tens of meters from Dio. Is it possible that after I hold you, I have the capital to rush to Dio's side and fight him? Don't mess around, you demon sword, that is a substitute that can stop time. , Did I rush to his side to court death?"

"This is also..."

The god Anubis was still speechless.

Nero said: "So, since you are willing to surrender, then you can honestly be my "flying knife" envoy and you're done.I saw the knife you chopped off the bedside table just now, you are indeed quite sharp. "

"But if you want to use me more flexibly, even if it is "throwing knife", skills can come in handy. "

"... I feel, do you really "hope" that I hold you? "

Nero narrowed his eyes slightly, and carefully looked at the kobold in front of him.

A few drops of cold sweat remained on the kobold's forehead, and he waved his hands in a panic.

"No, no! Absolutely not! I have absolutely no ill intentions towards you, Mr. Nero..."

"Malicious? This word is very interesting!

"It's like saying that if you are malicious, you have the "ability" to put me in danger, which is inconsistent with the ability you just described!

"According to the ability you just explained, you don't have any freedom at all. You are just a "tool" in the hands of the user—you can't even move yourself without a master. Where should we start?

"In addition, you have been hinting to "hold" you from just now to now... Is there anything else you should explain that you haven't explained? "

"No, no, no! Absolutely not! You must believe me, Master Qibelin, I, Anubis, want to join your righteous cause from the bottom of my heart, and defeat that hateful vampire..."

"Hmph! You're a demon sword that is driven by the wind, and you are full of slippery tongue! Sure enough, you should be rusted off first to be safe, and then sealed in cement and sunk in the Suez Canal?"

Nero simply interrupted the words of the god Anubis.

There is something wrong with this knife.

Although I don't know what the specific problems are, there must be problems, and at least one problem is clear, that is——

Loyalty is not absolute.

That would be absolutely disloyal.

If you really want to fight Dior, this broken knife that can only be effective in close quarters will not come in handy.If you keep it, you have to be on guard against this slippery saber who hides his hand at a critical moment, so it's better to nip the danger in the bud.

It was also for this reason that the rebellious cowboy was allowed to leave after explaining the confession clearly, instead of staying by his side as a helper.

worried.

So, don't be a sophomore.

"Since your main body has been dead for hundreds of years, it's time for your double to accompany your main body..."

"Don't, don't, don't!!!"

dong dong dong.

There was a knock at the door.

The outstretched index finger of the Stairway to Heaven slightly bent down, and dropped the Egyptian machete in midair back onto the table.

"Mr. Zebelin! Mr. Joestar, they are here!"

Hearing the voice, it was the doctor from before.

Nero immediately said, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and a group of muscular men walked in with a bang.

The old man who rode in the lead even though his hair was gray but his eyes were extremely clear, but his body was more like a Terminator than Schwarzenegger.And after entering the door, before taking a few steps, Joseph looked at Nero on the bed, his feet froze, and his eyes were a little dull.

Instead, Bai Mao, who spoke English with a French accent, spoke first.

"Hey, hey, we all know it? You're not that old, but you managed to seriously injure that Dio? Now you really can't accept the old..."

Although it sounded a little frivolous, Nero could tell that the Frenchman was really praising himself.

Kakyoin next to him said, "Yeah, you're the only one who wants to serve the old, Polnareff. You know, even Mr. Joestar hasn't reached the point of "serving the old"——meeting you for the first time, Ni Lu, I'm Noriaki Kakyoin from Japan.They are Mr. Joseph Joestar from the United States, Jotaro Kujo, the grandson of Mr. Joestar who is also from Japan like me, J.P. Polnareff from France, and Mr. Joestar from Egypt. Mohammad Abdel. "

While talking, the doctor found a few chairs for a few people to sit down, and everyone divided the guests into seats.

Noriaki Kakyoin introduced several people present to get to know Nero one by one, and then a group of elders chatted with each other for a few words and became acquainted.Chatting about food, music, and customs in the south and north, you can talk about everything after the chatterbox is opened.

In just "a few minutes", everyone had a feeling of resentment for seeing each other later.

Especially Joseph Joestar, after confirming that Nero is really the grandson of Caesar, smiled very happily, and poured iced Coke into his mouth glass by glass.

It's just that Jotaro Kujo was a little puzzled to find out that when everyone was chatting, Nero's eyes glanced at the exquisite Egyptian katana on the bedside table from time to time.

What's wrong with this knife?

Kujo Jotaro was just about to ask.

But at this moment, Nero suddenly felt a urge to urinate.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to the bathroom."

"I help you?"

Popo volunteered.

But Nero waved his hand.

"It's okay, I can fly—and it always feels weird to have a big man standing next to me when I go to the bathroom."

"That's true. If there is a man next to me when I pee, I will definitely not pee."

Bobo nodded solemnly.

However, when Bobo saw that the Stairway to Heaven lightly touched the bottle, the bottle floated to the toilet with Nero, and he couldn't help blinking when he didn't even need to help him: "It's so convenient." Substitute..."

"Thanks to it, otherwise I would have died at the hands of Dio."

"By the way, Dio's stand-in ability!"

"Let's talk about it after I go to the toilet... That's right!"

Just less than five seconds after Nero's eyes left the god Anubis, he remembered that he hadn't discussed the knife with a few people in detail, and immediately turned his head and said.

"I didn't have a chance to say just now, don't touch the knife on the bedside table, that knife is a substitute... shit!"

What came into view was the man who pulled out the Egyptian scimitar after Nero got up and looked at the blade——

- Jotaro Kujo.

Chapter 33 Anubis God III (4K)

Although Nero didn't finish his sentence, several people in the ward still heard the word——

substitute.

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Jotaro Kujo holding the sword.

As for the Japanese high school student who was holding the knife, he was staring at the blade in his hand with a dull gaze.

"Look carefully at this knife, it's really beautiful..."

Kujo Jotaro whispered.

Everyone present realized something was wrong.

Polnareff, who was the closest, stood up, gestured to the people around him to get out of the way, and said at the same time: "Hey, Jotaro, there seems to be something wrong with your appearance? Put down the knife? It's so narrow It would be bad if you accidentally cut someone down in the ward..."

"— Stairway to Heaven!"

Feeling the strong anxiety, Nero immediately activated his ability.

The effect of Stairway to Heaven is still maintained on the knife and scabbard, Nero directly activated the ability without any hesitation, trying to take the god Anubis from Jotaro's hand directly.

However, a purple figure appeared on Jotaro's body, tightly clenched the scimitar in his hand, the control of the Stairway to Heaven only made the knife in his hand tremble a few times, and it couldn't be separated from his palm .

"Is this substitute called "Platinum Star"?

"Although I don't know what ability it has, I can feel that this double has the power and speed no less than Lord Dior's "World"..."

"This guy is not Jotaro! This knife controls Jotaro, everyone backs off!!!"

Joseph had already reacted, and shouted in an instant.

And at the moment when the old man's voice rose, the chilly saber light had already cut towards his neck.

"—Silver chariot!!!"

"—Purple Hermit!!!"

Ding!

When the knife and the sword collided, a clear clanging sound echoed in the ward, and the purple thorns wrapped around Platinum Star's wrist the moment the silver chariot's western sword successfully blocked it.

"Woo big——!!!"