"Your time pause can only stop time for about two or three seconds. Considering the position between you and Polnareff, the time it took to attack the ground, and the time it took you to attack me in the end— —

"Now you, you who have just activated your ability and need to "breathe", you have no time to leave my eyes!

"So die, Kujo Jotaro—

"—Argon Miasma!!!"

The right eye was poked out.

The throat is pierced.

Vanilla Ace, who was hit so hard in an instant within a negligible amount of time, had a fire shining in the only remaining left eye, which was his burning will for Lord Dio——

Dark will.

Not only did the spherical force field of the sub-air miasma not go away, but at the moment the gap closed, it started from zero and rushed forward with full power.

However, at the moment when the subair was like a racing car in a formula race sprinting with the countdown of [-], something touched the force field of the subair and disappeared without a sound.

dust.

Dust left by Cameo's doll "Shirley".

Probably out of nostalgia for the dead sister.

Probably out of anger at the fact that he pierced a doll with the appearance of his younger sister with his own hands.

At this moment, Polnareff's eyes were stagnant on the dust that "Shirley" had turned into, unwilling to move away for a long time, but he was shocked to find that a wisp of dust had disappeared.

"Dangerous! Jotaro——!!!"

In the nick of time.

The swordsman's intuition made him realize something was wrong, and even instinctively rushed towards Jotaro.

puff.

Polnareff threw Jotaro to the ground, and the miasma of sub-air that came back from the ground brushed Polnareff's toes and rushed straight up.

"Polnareff——!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

Between silence.

The five toes on Polnareff's right foot disappeared without a trace.

The severe pain in the section caused Polnareff to let out a heart-piercing scream, but Jotaro clenched his fists tightly, controlling Platinum Star to swing wildly at this moment when the enemy was nowhere to be seen.

"Ola Ora Ora Ora!"

The target of Jotaro's attack is nothing but the dust left by "Shirley".

Dust danced in the cabin, completely exposing Vanilla Ace's whereabouts to Platinum Star's precise eyes.

"found it!"

In the flying dust, Jotaro locked onto the figure of Vanilla Ace.

Polnareff's foot is badly injured, but the problem is that there is no time left for Jotaro to ask Polnareff's situation - Jotaro sees an opportunity.

chance of victory.

Vanilla Ace has no vision in the sub-air miasma. After a round of attack, in order to confirm the situation, he must be exposed from the all-round defense without dead ends, and re-investigate the situation.

Jotaro, who not only didn't escape, but took the initiative to follow behind Yakong miasma, seized this opportunity.

The moment Vanilla Ace showed up.

"It's now, Jotaro——!!!"

"—Platinum Star·World!!!"

The gears of time stopped turning again.

The purple arm grabbed Vanilla Ace's head, and forcefully pulled the vampire out of the mouth of the warp.

Countless fist shadows shone in the world where time had stopped, and Platinum Star let out a shocking battle cry.

"Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola Laura!"

No one knows how many punches Vanilla Ace received and how many bones were broken in these short two seconds.

Jotaro wasn't in the mood to count either.

At the moment when the vampire didn't have a single intact bone in his body, Platinum Star's double fists clamped Vanilla Ace's head from left to right, and began to exert force in both directions like a punching machine in a factory.

"——Ola!!!!!!"

When Star Platinum let out his last cry, Jotaro held down his hat.

"Time flows again."

boom!

The moment when the face of the fist meets the face of the fist, the gears of time turn again.

Vanilla Ace's head was torn apart like a watermelon smashed with a sledgehammer, and fell to the ground.

Chapter 55 Atum God One

Time goes back a little bit.

Along with Vanilla Ace's attack on the aisle on the first deck, Joseph Joestar and Mohammad Abdel, who rushed into the crew cabin in order to evade, before they had time to recover, the floor below them suddenly 180 They rotated at a high speed, throwing them into the "Second Deck" like a hotel's revolving door.

Accompanied by two "bang" sounds.

The real estate agent and fortune-teller fell to the ground with the sound of jingling and palm nuts.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts..."

Joseph Joestar thumped his waist and stood up from the ground.

To say that it hurts is actually just talking about it. In fact, for this old man made of copper and iron, this fall injury is not painful or itchy at all.

Abdel got up from the ground and looked around: "Mr. Joestar, the situation seems to be a little bit bad."

Joseph held down the hat: "Yes, this ship's stand-in messenger can not only create such a huge freighter, but can even change the internal structure of the ship's hull with his own mind, it really makes people feel that the stand-in is really amazing. "

At the same time, Abdel gave a low snort.

"—Magician's Red."

boom.

The flames illuminated the dimly lit room like day.

What came into view was a "medical cabin" with beds and cabinets.

Joseph immediately tried to find some handy items from the medical cabin to use, such as weird medicines, such as scissors and scalpels, but no matter how Joseph rummaged through the cabinets, the cabinets here were all empty.

"Tch, it's all empty."

"The enemy probably doesn't intend to give us any chance, Mr. Joestar?"

"Yes—time to go, Abdel!"

"Ok!"

Joseph and Abdel carefully left the medical cabin.

What caught the eye was a long aisle, and one cabin after another on both sides of the aisle.

hall.

Supermarket.

bathroom.

laundry room.

Gym.

Just as Joestar and Abdel were groping forward cautiously, loud noises were continuously heard from up, down, left, and right of the freighter.

"...It must be the voice of Nero and Jotaro meeting the enemy." Abdel said.

"Compared to the weak Joseph Joestar and Muhammad Abdel, priority should be given to killing Jotaro and Nero who can threaten Dio? That Dio probably thinks so! Hey, I'm really underestimated. .”

Abdel took a step forward: "Then Mr. Joestar, let's hurry up to join them and support them!"

"No, since we want to support them, what we have to do is not to join them."

While speaking, Joseph came to the stairs.

Seeing the thick concrete wall appearing as if through a mold, blocking the way between the stairs, he frowned slightly.

Joseph continued: "We're going to get rid of the captain of this ship. It's daylight in Cairo now, as long as the double of this ship is removed, it's not us but Dio who are in trouble!"

Rumble!

The ship shook violently again.

On the wall in front of the two of them, a big arrow appeared strangely, pointing forward.

"Mr. Joestar?"

"Since the enemy has blocked all the roads, we can only go and have a look - with the strength of the two of us, as long as the person who appears in front of us is not Dio, basically there will be no problem."

"..."

Joseph and Abdel cautiously came to the end of the aisle——

--restaurant.

The moment the magician's red flame shone into the dining room, the originally pitch-black dining room turned back on in an instant.

A figure with a long and thick bandage wrapped around his head was standing upright in front of him, with his right hand resting on his chest and slightly bowing to the two of them.

"Welcome to The Power.

"I'm Terrence T. Darby, Lord Dior's steward. The two of you should have already learned the specific information from Nero Zeppelin."

"I see, you are the messenger of the "God Atum". "

Joseph naturally knew this person.

Immediately, without any hesitation, Joseph directly spoke to Abdel who was beside him: "Abdel! This guy's stand-in ability is mind reading, and the ability to use the "feeling of defeat" to plunder the enemy!So don't hesitate, don't think about anything, just use your stand-in to kill him "front-on"! "

"Understood, Mister Joestar—

"—Magician's Red!!!"

The fire double ignited raging flames and attacked the gamblers in front of him.

However, watching the magician's red approach little by little, Darby still stood there, not even intending to move at all: "Do you think that I will not make any preparations when I appear in front of you like this—— Hey! Caesar, bring that woman out!"

"what--?!"

pat!

Behind Little Darby, there was a slow sound of footsteps from another entrance opposite the restaurant.

What came into view was the figure of "Cesar Zeppelin" and "Kujo Heri Joestar" who was carried on his shoulders and fell into a coma.

"JO—JO—"

"Cesar" carried "He Li" to Xiao Darby's side, put the unconscious "He Li" on the chair, and then gently strangled "He Li" with his right hand around the neck.

"Don't let the fortune teller next to you do stupid things, JOJO? If you move around, I'll break your daughter's neck!"

"...The Caesar I know would not say such things, let alone do such things."

"That's because you don't know the beauty of living corpses, JOJO!"

"Really? Isn't it because you don't know how the real Sisar should speak, so you speak in such a "formula" like a corpse-like tone? "

Hearing Joseph's words, a smile appeared on Little Darby's face.

Little Darby made a concave shape, and looked at Joseph with a mocking face.

"Joseph Joestar, what you mean is that you think he is a fake? Then do you dare to "gamble" with me?Just bet on whether the "Cesar Zeppelin" in front of you is real or fake?

"The right to choose is given to you. As the banker, I will follow you and beat the other side."

"Mr. Joestar!"

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