stand-in creed

"exactly."

God Geb didn't seem to have the slightest intention of fleeing, but called God Geb to wait by his side and wait for an opportunity.

Ndor continued: "If the stinky bitch Mitra didn't go crazy because of a little burn, I still have some follow-up plans to fight against you. It's a pity."

"Even so, you still act like you're ready to fight to the death?"

"Do you think I'm afraid of death, Nero Zeppelin? Since I was a child, I have been fearless. I have won no matter what kind of guy, crime and murder are commonplace, and the police and the like are not afraid of death." In my eyes. But——

"Only that lord, only Lord Dior, made me feel fear!

"Master Dio is really too powerful, far-reaching, stalwart, and beautiful! Master Dio recognized my value! From that moment on, I understood that what I have been waiting for in the past years is to meet Master Dio..."

Whoosh!

A corrugated cutter spinning at high speed in the air and making a buzzing sound attacked Ndor from the left, but was easily intercepted by God Geb.

But at the next moment, a group of water splashes that "slowly" moved from the right side to Ndor suddenly accelerated, exerted force, and started to turn, cutting Ndor's throat in an instant.

"you……"

Puff puff puff!

The corrugated knives all over the sky hit Ndor's vitals everywhere and took his life.

"I've heard enough hymns like this."

Looking at Endor's body, Nero said so.

He glanced at Mitra, who was disfigured and comatose, and threw out a corrugated knife casually, taking the woman's life.At this time, Jotaro and Abdel on the third floor had already returned to the fourth floor, and came to the bodies of Ndor and Mitra.

"Yeah, yay, it's really big enough..."

Looking at the messy hotel, Jotaro took out a cigarette with emotion, touched his pocket but found that the lighter could not be found, so he had to look at Abdel beside him.

Abdel's head was full of black lines: "Magician's Red."

There was a flicker of flame.

Jotaro lit a cigarette.

Nero said: "Abudel, burn the bodies of these people to ashes, otherwise it will be troublesome if the police come later."

Abdel nodded: "That's okay—Magician's Red!"

The flames blazed.

Ndor, Mitra, and the hardcore baby whose real name was never known until his death were cremated.

The ashes drifted away with the evening wind and disappeared under the night sky of Suez.

And at the same time.

Near the hospital a few kilometers away, a spirited young black-haired American boy was holding two imps in ill-fitting adult clothes in each of his left and right hands, running crazily on the street, as if he was evading the pursuit of something.

"OH NO——!!!

"Only the substitute envoy can see the substitute? This setting is too unfair! Is the world so dangerous in a few decades, Mr. Bobo!"

"It's not Popo, it's Polnareff, the old man who turned into a boy!"

"Who are you calling grandpa! Huh? Do I look like an old man!"

"The problem is that you are already an old man! And now is not the time to care about this kind of title, hurry up and find a way to deal with that guy, grandpa!"

"Isn't there already a method?!"

"Yes? What is the method!"

"of course--

"—Run away!!!"

The man with two ponytails who is chasing one big and two young is called Aresi, and he is a stand-in messenger who holds the hint of "God of Seth".

And the young American man running wildly with the young Polnareff and Noriake Kakyoin has such a name——

—Joseph Joestar.

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This team battle can only be written like this, it's a bit messy, and it doesn't have a JO flavor.This can only be said that the level is limited, just like talking about the strength of e-sports. Food is food, and you should recognize it. I can only ask the judges to be more patient.

Chapter 44

Time back to about 10 minutes ago.

Near the hospital, 700 meters away from the Suez Hotel, a burly man with two soaring braids, three bells hanging from each braid, and a wretched face walked on the street with crab-like steps.

The man's name is Arresi.

A stand-in messenger who holds the hint of "God of Seth", the ability is to make people go back in time by manipulating their own shadow to overlap with people.

And now, Arresi, who just passed by an ice cream shop, is looking at several children who are laughing and eating ice cream in the open space.Looking at the ice cream in the hands of one of the boys, Arresi couldn't help but have such thoughts.

"Chocolate hazelnut? Looks delicious!"

Thinking of this, Alessi walked towards the children who were playing without the slightest hesitation, and squatted in front of the boy with a smile that he thought was kind but frightened the children.

Looking at the boy in front of him who was a little nervous because a stranger approached him, Arresi smiled and said, "Little friend, how old are you?"

"...Seven, seven years old."

"Seven years old? Huh? It's amazing to know your own age!"

"..." The boy didn't know how to respond.

Alessi asked again: "Little friend, where are your parents?"

"At, at work."

"So that's the way it is, that means the adults are not around, right?"

"Um……"

"Then don't hand over your ice cream! Children should eat bitter melon and carrots honestly! Who allowed you to eat this kind of ice cream that will spoil your stomach? Don't hand over the ice cream to your Master Arresi! "

"Wow--!!!"

As soon as the words fell, Aresi grabbed the little boy's ice cream and began to taste it with relish.

The boy immediately ran away with his friends with tears in his eyes, and Alessi couldn't stop laughing while watching.

"I lick!"

Tasting the spoils in his hands, Arresi just wandered on the street.

Then, when he raised his head, Alessi stunned to see Joseph Joestar and Polnareff who were walking towards Kakyoin, whose body was covered in blood and who had woken up from a coma.

"It's okay, Kakyoin."

"...Fortunately, it's not that serious."

Kakyoin closed his eyes and let his two companions support him.

And Alessi was dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

How could these three people stroll on the street?

The two guys Ndor and Mitra must have missed it, right?

Alessi, who was thinking like this, rolled his eyeballs, pretending to greet him casually, and then——

boom!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Alessi ran head-on into Joseph Joestar, who was on fire.

Obviously it hit an old thing, and with a bang, Arresi only felt that he had hit a steel plate, and his nose was crooked.And the ice cream ball in his hand drew an arc in the air, and landed on Arlesi's head.

"..." Aresi.

"..." Joseph.

"..." Kakyoin.

"..." Polnareff.

The four of them were silent for a few seconds, and then Arresi became furious before waiting for a few people to speak.

Alessi roared: "Hey, hello, you damn foreigners, don't you look at the road when you walk? Do you really think this is your country? Hurry up and pay for my ice cream, bastard... hey, hey?"

It didn't wait for Alessi to finish his fire.

Joseph Joestar, who was too lazy to talk, directly took out a handful of banknotes and stuffed them into Arlesi's hands.

"I'm sorry my friend, we're rushing to the hospital and don't have time to argue with you. Let's use the money to buy ice cream."

While speaking, Joseph glanced at the ice cream ball on Arlesi's head.

I want to eat a little.

Go buy one yourself later.

Polnareff quit: "Hey, hey, Mr. Joestar, is it necessary to give this guy money? It's obvious that this guy bumped into him without looking at the road!"

Joestar waved his hand: "Forget it, it's important to hurry now."

Joseph and Polnareff just continued to move forward as long as this trivial matter was settled.

However, Arlesi behind him shouted.

"What do you guys think I am, can't you insult me ​​with money?!"

"……Um?"

Polnareff turned his head abruptly, staring at Areci with sharp eyes.

Alessi froze for a moment and took a small step back.

"No, no, sorry, you go, you go..."

"Hmph, you bastard."

"Well."

Seeing Aresi's cowardly look, Polnareff didn't bother to do anything.

It's just that Huajingyuan heard the commotion, opened its eyes in a daze, and woke up when it looked at the ground.

"Mr. Joestar! Under your feet!"

"what?!"

Joseph bowed his head abruptly.

What caught my eye was a mass of dark shadows beneath my feet.Shadow stared at him quietly with a pair of red ominous eyes.

"Stand-in? This guy is Dior's emissary!"

"Hit him!"

"Silver War...don't run away!!!"

Alessi slipped away.

Showing a mean smile, he patted his buttocks and slipped away.

"Mr. Joestar, take Kakyoin to the hospital, and I'll chase that guy..."

"It's okay, it's just a knife. I've almost rested just now."

Kakyoin has now woken up.

Although the clothes in front of him were still stained with blood, the physique of the stand-in messenger was not comparable to that of normal people.After entering the state of contacting the enemy now, Kakyoin already felt that he could run and fight.

"Chase!"

Joseph said decisively.

That's how it was, with Areci at the front and Joestar at the back, crossing the winding streets and alleys, chasing after him.

Just chasing and chasing, something went wrong.