Please ask the dream.

Chapter 803 Everything I said is true!
The power of the epitaph is absolute, and the future seen will inevitably become reality. The boss believed the moment he penetrated Feng Xue, but he forgot that the Crimson King will rewrite reality!

The body in front of him was pierced by a punch, but the blood splattered did not come from the "doll".

It has to be said that the Scarlet King's strength and speed are not fake after all. Even in such an extreme state, it still had time to deflect its main body to an angle.

The blow originally aimed at the neck cut a large piece of flesh along the shoulder, but the next moment, the music once again had an inharmonious sense of splicing.

"That's the kind of power! That's really unfortunate."

Feng Xue watched the pink octopus head escape more than ten meters away while two young girls appeared beside him almost at the same time.

"Multiple Stands, and with such a long range?"

Diablo's face became more and more ugly. Although his left hand was not completely cut off, the huge wound would take away his strength every second. At this time, he had completely given up fighting. Although he had been recognized, he could escape from this place and find a way to change his appearance and name.

but……

"Oh, are you going to run away?"

Feng Xue used music to control [Dancer Xiaojiu] and [Dancer Xiaoqi] to launch a pincer attack on Diablo, but she uttered cold words:

"Although your abilities have improved qualitatively, in my opinion, you are even weaker now than before!"

"You must be joking! I am..."

puff!
"So, trash talk should only be used when it can hurt the opponent, and declarations should be made after victory."

The person who couldn't tell the real thing from the fake was holding the head that still looked ferocious. It was obviously full of blood and cruelty, but coupled with the Red King that was slowly dissipating like weathering, it had a strange beauty.

The original photographers seemed to have their DNA awakened as photographers. They picked up their cameras and began to shoot frantically. Under the accompaniment of a large number of flash lights, Feng Xue's G·I particles turned into a big net, catching all the G·I particles that began to dissipate from Diablo's body after his death.

Throwing the head on the ground, Feng Xue clenched his hand. As the Death Troupe disappeared, a black cube the size of a Rubik's Cube appeared in his palm.

These were all the G·I particles that Diablo had released. For an enemy that couldn't even control its own particles, it was no problem to capture the particles that had become free after death.

Since he already knew that this world did not have free particles everywhere like the original world, Feng Xue would naturally not let them dissipate. Although it would take some brainpower to solidify the free particles in a structural state, a war architect was a profession that was good at maintaining a single structural state for a long time.

The G·I particles spread out, and Feng Xue skillfully destroyed any traces that could be traced back to him. As a veteran assassin, how could he go out without disguise? Even his actual height was ten centimeters taller than the real situation.

Coupled with the convenience of the architecture, Feng Xue believed that with the technological level of this world, it was impossible to trace it back to him. Seeing Feng Xue walking out of the pool of blood, even the most stubborn otakus spontaneously made way.

It was not until he completely disappeared that many people suddenly remembered that they could actually breathe.

Such a fierce battle actually took only a few tens of seconds, and we have to take into account the process that was directly deleted. As for the police arriving, who knows how long it will take...

……

"Really! I'm not lying! It really was a war between Stand users! The one who died was Diablo, he could delete time. Didn't you watch the news? While the two of them were fighting, a large number of car accidents broke out almost simultaneously all over the world! That was because time was skipped all over the world!"

"Ahem! Sir, please calm down!"

Looking at the biological male in front of him who was wearing women's clothes and looked like a woman, but had a voice like a male anchorman playing the harp, the policeman pinched his brows hard. If he were on the other side of the earth, he would have to think for a long time just about calling him by his name, but fortunately, his family only recognized biological gender.

"Ah, sorry! But police officer, you should also know that the scene was too exciting, I still haven't reacted yet!" The young man in women's clothing also realized that this was a police station, and shrank back awkwardly. The young policeman was very embarrassed to say "I am younger than you in age", but in the end he couldn't say it, he just tried to use a businesslike tone:
"Then let me ask you again, what do you know about the identity of the murderer and the deceased?"

"I've already said that the boss wanted to kill and silence the witness. The other person was just acting in self-defense and bravely!" The young man said weakly, but looking at the serious expression of the police, he still said:
"I don't know the winner. At least I don't remember a character with such abilities. The one who died was the boss of the fifth part of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure. His name was Diablo. He was Italian and a mafia boss. His abilities were to delete time and predict the future..."

"Knock knock!" The policeman knocked on the table, interrupting the young man's words. He was also a young man and knew what cosplay was, but -

"So what I'm asking is not the role he plays, but the real identity of this person!"

"So it's me!" The young man's expression at this moment overlapped with the stupid goddess he was cosplaying as, and he said with a look of despair:
"That's undoubtedly him! A time traveler! A dimensional deity! We thought he was a cosplayer at first, and we all went up to greet him enthusiastically, but who knew he was real! His character setting is to kill everyone who knows his identity, so he did it, and then the hero came out, using a multiple stand... well, I don't know if it was a stand, but anyway, he used a summoning-like ability to fight him, and finally defeated him with his head against the clock! That's all I know! There were surveillance cameras in the venue, and many photographers took pictures! I know this is unbelievable, but what I said is true!"

"Okay, I understand, but please wait here for a moment. If it's too late, we can help you order takeout, but please don't communicate with the outside world during this time..."

The policeman sighed, stood up and walked out of the room. He saw a colleague walking out of the next room with a helpless look on his face. Their eyes met and they immediately sensed each other's helplessness.

"How is it going over there?" The young policeman spoke first. Upon hearing this, the policeman who was two years older spread his hands and said:
"It's like watching a cartoon and seeing a collective hallucination. They insist that the deceased is an anime character or something... But as for the body, it is indeed a foreigner, and it seems that there is no entry record..."

"Click!" Just as the two were talking, another door opened. Looking at the policeman approaching, the two saw considerable dissatisfaction on his face and said in surprise:

"What's wrong? Your witness is not cooperating?"

"No, I'm just upset that I missed the Stand User War!"

(End of this chapter)