Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

With the blessing of white eyes, Xia Yan, who has a 360-degree field of vision under normal conditions, sensed Dior's position the moment time began to flow.

Just looking at Dior, who had only one head left and was held in his hands by the world, Xia Yan couldn't help but shake his head.

There are still people who are stupid enough to take the initiative to walk into Jotaro's range.

And he is also a seventeen-year-old invincible black Cheng dressed in black.

You said it's still the third part, and Jotaro's stand-in ability hasn't been exposed yet?

That's fine......

This guy has only one head left, but he's still alive, so I think Jotaro should have kept his hand.

Otherwise, under the condition that Dior doesn't know anything about Jotaro's ability.

With mental calculation or not, it is absolutely impossible for Dior to survive.

Thinking of his baby son, although he didn't say it, he kept thinking about himself in his heart, Xia Yan only felt extremely relieved.

The corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

If Holly knew that Jotaro cared so much about his family, she would have laughed and said that Jotaro was a good child.

Somehow, what Xia Yan thought of at this moment was his wife who had been with him in this world for more than 20 years. 11

Will be able to go back soon.

Thinking of this, Natsuhiko walked to Jotaro's side with a gentle smile on his face.

I held him in my mouth, grabbed the cigarette that I hadn't just smoked, and pinched it in the palm of my hand to extinguish it.

Holding out a finger, he pointed at Jotaro, and then raised his hand to gesture for the cigarette he was holding in his other hand.

Then he shook his fingers, and finally clenched his hands into fists, and raised his chin at him with an unkind face.

That's pretty obvious.

I'm letting me see you smoking, and your ass is hammered into eight pieces.

Stinky daddy, do you think you're Bruce Lee......

Looking at Xia Yan's action of paying tribute to Bruce Lee, Jotaro lowered the brim of his hat a little speechlessly.

It's just that he was suffering from his own father, but he still nodded slightly.

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Hou Xia Yan once again looked at Dior, who had only one head left.

"Fuck you, you bastard!" !! Natsuhiko Tojo"

Looking at the man who walked in front of him, Dio's mind was full of hatred.

If it weren't for him, Jotaro wouldn't have such powerful ripples! That burning sensation was even far more than Jonathan's ripples.

Facing Dio, who only had one head left and wailed like a defeated dog, Xia Yan just smiled and didn't care.

The Stairway to Heaven spread its wings and slowly walked towards the world.

"What are you going to do!?Natsuhiko Tojo!You're going to stand there for me!Don't get any closer to me!!

Somehow, a sense of foreboding rose in Dior's heart.

As the other party's stand-in got closer and closer, he felt as if his most important thing was about to be taken away.

If Xia Yan were to read Dior's thoughts now, he would probably have to say something, and you guessed quite accurately.

But now all his thoughts are on the world.

As the Stairway to Heaven approached, a faint glow emanated from the world's body, and there seemed to be some wonderful chemistry between the two.

The ominous premonition in Dior's heart is also getting stronger and stronger.

"I told you not to come near me! Can't you hear me!

"Smash Varudo!"

He roared like a trapped beast, his extreme uneasiness turned into anger, and he didn't even care about his physical condition with only one head left, and controlled the world to attack Xia Yan!

A diver-like humanoid double swung out a fist the size of his punching bag.

It's just that the basic stats of the Heavenly Stairway are comparable to the Platinum Star.

At this time, Dio was too weak, which further reduced the attributes of the world, resulting in this punch having no deterrent effect at all, but like a boxer's target practice, it was

The Stairway to Heaven was held in his hand at once.

In the next second, the fist of the Stairway to Heaven pierced through the chest of the world.

It's just that there is no blood left at the wound, but a golden light powder continues to escape, floating towards the position of the Stairway to Heaven, merging with it.

Obviously, the chest of the stand-in world was penetrated again, but this time Dio did not feel pain, instead there was a sense of withdrawal!

He can clearly feel that his stand-in is leaving him!(Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

This guy is snatching his own stand-in!?

Dior's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhole.

"What the hell did you do!?"

"My stand-in, my world is leaving me!?"

"Stop——!"

At this moment, Dior was completely panicked.

"Stop, Dongcheng! You've been using ripples to slow down aging, proving that you don't really want to die! Reconsider, I'll let you get eternal life too!

However, no matter what Dio said, Natsuhiko ignored it.

Just kidding, why should I use you for help?

The pitch-black wings unfurled, and countless feathers fell down, turning into arrows that pierced the world's body, leaving countless holes.

The world was instantly turned into honeycomb coal in 007.

These holes are like cracks in a dam, spewing gold dust out of the frantically.

The shape of the world is becoming more and more illusory and bleak.

In the next second, even the human form could not be maintained, and it completely shattered, turning into dust that shimmered with golden light all over the sky, and all of it merged into the body of the Heavenly Staircase.

Dior's head lost its support and fell to the ground. []

It's just that his eyes have lost their unruly brilliance, like a middle-aged office worker who has encountered an unemployment crisis.

"It's about to start ......"

"The Last Tarot ......"

"World ......"

Abdel, Hanakyoin and Polunarev, who had played a whole game of soy sauce, looked at Natsuhiko's location excitedly.

They are also looking forward to what will happen to Xia Yan's stand-in after collecting all the tarot cards.

After absorbing all the light and mist transformed by the world, Xia Yan felt a sense of completeness like never before.

It's like putting together an oversized puzzle for a whole month, and at this point, finally put together the last missing corner and present it completely.

At this moment, Xia Yan felt a kind of spiritual sublimation.