hero?it must be me

"Well……"

Darby made a weak sound from his mouth, his head was lowered, but his eyes were secretly observing the surroundings.

He is looking for a way out.

Now that this is the case, it is meaningless to explore how Jotaro and Kakyoin learned about each other's cards.

Instead of spending time on this, it is better to think about how to escape from here.

His god Osiris, when he has the chips, is an extremely dangerous, if not violent, stand-in.

And when there is no bargaining chip, once exposed to the enemy, it is basically equivalent to meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Few stand-ins are weaker in frontal combat than his god Osiris.

And Darby himself is not a master of fighting.

He is a gambler, and his double is also a manifestation of this nature.

Therefore, if you are a gambler who can't even take out chips, naturally almost anyone can step on it.

"Okay, Jotaro."

Walking to Jotaro's side, Kakyoin reached out and took the cigarette from his mouth: "Open your mouth, sorry for making you endure for so long."

"..."

Jotaro opened his mouth silently.

Immediately afterwards, from his mouth, a mass of green matter rushed out.

It is the green emperor!

Darby's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

He finally knew how Kakyoin and Jotaro exchanged hand information!

No wonder Jotaro kept covering his mouth with one hand while playing cards.

With the concealment ability of the Pope, and the difficult-to-detect position deep in the mouth, even Darby, an experienced gambler, would have difficulty detecting it.

This is how Kakyoin saw Jotaro's cards.

As for Jotaro, just as Darby thought, with the super speed and the eyesight of a high-speed camera, Jotaro can clearly see and record the cards in Kakyoin's hand in just a split second.

However, Darby couldn't understand, when did Kakyoin send the Emperor into Jotaro's mouth?

The answer, in fact, still lies in Jotaro's hand covering his mouth.

While covering his mouth, the Pope slipped under the table, through Jotaro's trousers, went up from the inside of his shirt, and entered Jotaro's body through the palm close to his mouth.

The whole process was carried out by the Pope who was already good at hiding, and even Darby couldn't find the problem.

"you!"

"Huh? What happened to us?"

Kakyoin asked with a smile: "My green emperor has never liked hot and bright places. Sometimes he will get into other people's bodies regardless of the occasion like this. I also know that this is a bad habit."

"but……"

Looking at Darby, Kakyoin raised his hand slightly: "When dealing with enemies, I always think that this attack method from the inside out would be a good choice."

"Uh!"

Darby took a step back: "Wait, wait! I didn't lose! That's right, that's right! It's because I actually sensed that you are out of control, so God Osiris didn't release the soul of Joseph Joestar !"

"I didn't lose in technology, I just didn't expose your cheating right away!"

Speaking of words that he didn't really believe, Darby moved back step by step, trying to distance himself from Jotaro and the others.

In fact, he didn't expect Jotaro and the others to believe his words. Darby just hoped that Jotaro and the others would be shaken by his words, even if it was only a little bit, and that might be his only chance to escape. !

"The evidence is those soul chips!"

Darby pointed to the round chips engraved with Er Qiao's face: "They haven't changed, that's why, because I didn't lose, understand?!"

Seeing Jotaro and the others standing in place, just watching him silently, but not approaching him, Darby was overjoyed.

Did it really work?

In fact, they are still hesitating?

That's right, that's Joseph Joestar, Jotaro's grandfather, Abdel's best friend, and the soul of this team!

How could he treat his life and death so hastily?

OK, OK, that's it!Stand still, just let me back up a little more, a little more...

Darby's footsteps moved carefully, and a little smile unconsciously mixed with the flustered expression on his face.

Then, he saw, for some reason, Polnareff's face showed a strange, uh, mocking or schadenfreude smile.

Kakyoin turned half sideways with a smile on his face.

Abdel didn't seem to be looking at him, but more like looking behind him.

As for Jotaro, he lowered the brim of his hat, took back the cigarette in Kakyoin's hand and put it in his mouth, he seemed to sigh.

"That's enough."

what happened?

What happened?

What are their reactions-

"What didn't you lose?"

At this moment, a slightly hoarse and extremely magnetic voice came from behind Darby.

He subconsciously turned his head away.

——Behind Darby, Zheng Qi, with his hair combed back and wearing a suit, put his hands in his pockets, bent slightly, and looked down at him expressionlessly.

And behind Zheng Qi, there is a curious, healthy and tough Mr. Joseph Joestar.

"Aren't you close to death, Mr. Darby?"

Looking at the bewildered Darby, Zheng Qi said this.

Chapter 130 Chapter 120 Eight: Losing so thoroughly!

"you you--"

Looking at Zheng Qi who was a little taller than himself, Dabi instinctively wanted to stay away from Zheng Qi, but just as he moved his feet, he remembered that the other side of him had already been blocked by Jotaro and the others.

In other words, this is a situation with nowhere to escape.

"Huh? Darby?"

Er Qiao rubbed his chin and looked at Darby: "This guy looks like a brother, right? He has a mustache."

Zheng Qi nodded slightly, as a response to Er Qiao's words.

"As long as you're fine, Mr. Joestar!"

Looking at the lively Er Qiao, a smile appeared on Abdel's face.

"Me? Of course I'm fine, uh...cough hum, yeah, how can something happen to me. "

Could it be that I was under the spell of Goddess Bast, and Abdel and the others noticed it?

Er Qiao's face froze, and he turned his face slightly.

Because of accidentally falling into such a simple trap of the enemy, and because of this, he didn't even dare to leave the door. In Er Qiao's view, this was somewhat shameful.

"Well, since everyone is here."

Kakyoin looked at Darby: "How should we deal with him better?"

Hearing this, Darby trembled all over.

"and many more!"

Darby raised his hand and shouted, "You can't kill me!"

"If I die, these souls—"

He pointed to his tome for storing soul chips: "—they will die with me too!"

"In this way, you will change your identity and become criminals who killed so many innocent people!"

"Doing this kind of thing, can you survive the barrier of your own conscience?!"

Everyone's faces became serious again.

This time Darby was telling the truth.

If Darby dies, these souls that have become chips will also disappear with him.

Although logically, it was the evil Darby who caused this result, but is it really necessary to do it regardless?

For a conscientious person, this is obviously a difficult problem to make an immediate decision.

"so what?"

At this moment, Zheng Qi's calm voice broke the silence.

"It's you who made them like this."

He looked down at Darby, who was turning away.

"and……"

Zheng Qi pulled his hands out of his pockets.

"Instead of letting them continue to be subject to you in this inhuman and ghostly way, it's better to give them a good time."

This guy is serious.

At this moment, Darby was keenly aware of this.

The super-large muscle aggregate in front of him really wanted his life!

The premonition of death coming to his face made Darby's body uncontrollable. He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but no sound came out of his dry throat.

"Come and play, Darby."

Zheng Qi suddenly changed the subject: "Just use this."

He bent down and picked up the fake chip that Kakyoin dropped on the ground.

"I will throw it up, and then hold it with both hands at a very fast speed. You can guess which hand this chip is hidden in."

"As long as you guess correctly, you win, otherwise, if you guess wrong, I win."

"The bet is very simple. If you lose, you must release all the souls you have obtained so far, and if I lose..."

Zheng Qi gave a thumbs up and compared himself: "My soul belongs to you."

"Zheng Qi?!"

Zheng Qi's words made Polnareff exclaim.

Seriously speaking, there is actually another solution to this situation, which everyone present knows.

However, at this moment, Abdel reached out and stopped Polnareff who was trying to say something.

"It's useless, Polnareff. You also know that it was Zheng Qi's own decision."

"……Ugh."

Polnareff covered his forehead and sighed.

On the other hand, Zheng Qi just looked directly into Darby's eyes.

"How? To bet, or not to bet."

This seems to be a gamble with unequal chips. In normal times, Darby would definitely refuse it without even thinking about it.

But the current situation is different.

Darby knew that this was actually a game of equal chips.

Because in fact, the bargaining chips of the two parties, on the one hand, use their own soul as the bargaining chip, and on the other hand, use their own life as the bargaining chip.