As Giorno followed Abel out of the Camorra Manor, he was still in a daze after watching the spectacle.

How could the infamous Camorra, a force so notorious it could silence a child's tears, have changed hands so easily?

He seriously doubted whether he was dreaming.

Otherwise, it would be too easy and a bit childish.

As they boarded the car, Giorno couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Abel, you've killed so many of them, aren't you worried that they're just feigning loyalty and then plotting revenge?"

Anyway, for Giorno himself, if he had killed so many people, he definitely wouldn't dare to continue using the other side's people.

Abel laughed heartily in response, then patted Giorno on the shoulder and said in a seemingly joking tone, "Then just kill them all, and replace them with a new batch of tools, wouldn't that solve the problem?"

"As long as I can achieve my goals, I don't care who I'm using. If anyone wants revenge, then come find me."

"At that time, whether it's poisoning or assassination, as long as you think you can kill me that way, I'm welcome to do so anytime."

What a courage!

Giorno was momentarily stunned by Abel's answer.

In reality, Abel had only one reason for being so confident in taking the peaches: absolute strength!

He was quite certain that the weapons and armed forces possessed by these mafia members posed no threat to him whatsoever.

If that's the case, then why bother starting from scratch?

That's just making things difficult for yourself.

"Oh right, where's your pizza?"

After getting on the bus, Abel seemed to suddenly remember something and asked a question.

A bewildered Giorno said, "Here it is," and Abel naturally took it, opened the box, picked up a piece, and put it in his mouth...

"Sigh, it's a bit cold, but I'll have to make do with it for now."

"..."

Giorno was speechless. Wasn't this pizza supposed to cover his transportation costs? Why was he asking for it back?

And for some reason, seeing Abel enjoying his meal made him feel a little hungry.

Should we take one?

While he was hesitating, Giorno noticed in the blink of an eye that the huge box of pizza was now reduced to just a small piece.

"Save me a piece!"

Giorno, who was indeed hungry, didn't care about being reserved anymore and immediately reached for the last slice of pizza, which was the one with the most cheese and the richest flavor.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't outrun Abel.

As Giorno reached out, the pizza was shoved into his mouth with lightning speed.

"Huh? What did you just say?"

Abel quickly chewed and swallowed the pizza, then began to play dumb.

It's here, it's here, this is the feeling!

Giorno's teeth were grinding together, making a crunching sound.

"nothing!"

"Okay, then let's get going."

"..."

Blanch!

What can Giorno do?

They can't do anything, at most they can only rage in a state of impotence.

My stomach hurts from anger, never mind.

However, when he started the car and drove on the highway, he suddenly heard a sound from the back seat that made his heart race.

"Giorono, would you be interested in becoming my agent?"

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As Giorno's heart raced, he mistakenly pressed the accelerator instead of the brake, causing the car to come to an abrupt stop in the middle of the road. This prompted the driver of the car that nearly crashed into him to yell at him.

Chapter 672 Bloodline

In the Italian Mafia, the so-called agent is actually the boss's agent, that is, the second boss.

He is regarded as the "commander-in-chief" who controls all legion commanders and takes orders only from the boss.

If the boss is imprisoned or hospitalized, or in other unforeseen circumstances, the second boss, as the first boss's representative, must assume responsibility, manage everything, and await the boss's return.

If, in the end, the boss is unable to return, for example, due to death.

In general, the second boss would take over directly.

Therefore, this agent can sometimes be seen as a successor, usually a trusted relative or confidant of the boss.

This is to prevent the discovery that agents might create internal strife in their pursuit of power.

That's why Giorno reacted so strongly just now.

For him, who had always lived at the bottom of society, making a living by cheating and swindling, this was nothing short of a meteoric rise to power.

Moreover, it can also help him realize his dream of becoming a gangster superstar.

Amidst the honking and cursing of many vehicles, Giorno started the car again.

"An agent? Why me?"

Giorno forced himself to calm down and asked, not believing in the possibility of something for nothing.

"Because you possess special talents."

Giorno's heart skipped a beat; he had wanted to ask about this for a long time. "Special talent, is this what you mean?"

The "Golden Experience" suddenly appeared in the passenger seat.

"Not entirely, but this stand-in is indeed one of your special talents."

Giorno immediately caught a term, "Stand? What does that mean?"

Abel knew that the other person was actually a complete novice, so he simply explained to him: "You can think of it as a kind of supernatural ability, and people who have this kind of ability are called Stand users. For example, Bucciarati last time, and you."

Giorno pondered for a moment, "So... is it possible for anyone to become a Stand user? In other words, what are the conditions for becoming a Stand user?"

Seeing that he had grasped the key point immediately, Abel couldn't help but shake his head in appreciation.

"If everyone could become a Stand user and have superpowers, the world would have been turned upside down long ago."

"In fact, the number of Stand users is extremely small, probably only a little over a hundred in the whole world."

"As for the conditions for becoming a Stand user... it is 'arrow'."

Giorno: "'Arrow'?"

"It is a magical arrow made from a special meteorite. Most creatures that are pierced by it will be infected with a virus and die directly. Only those who survive the test can awaken the ability called 'Stand'."

Abel's words stunned Giorno.

Because he was certain that in all his years of life, he had never seen or heard of anything like it, nor had he ever been hurt by anything similar.

Just as he hesitated whether to continue asking, Abel seemed to see through his thoughts and feelings, and changed the subject, saying, "Of course, not everyone needs such a test. Because this ability can also be awakened through bloodline."

"Bloodline?"

"For example, if someone has already awakened a Stand ability, their child has a high probability of also awakening a Stand ability."

Giorno suddenly fell silent, as if he had understood what Abel meant.

He was certain of one thing: his mother did not possess this supernatural Stand ability.

Then, we can rule out the 'arrow' that we've never heard of before...

The most likely explanation is that his biological father was actually a Stand user!

That's why he inherited this power from his father!

This guess made him grip the steering wheel tighter.

He naturally had no liking for the man he had never met and had no recollection of.

Perhaps his mother wasn't a good mother, or even a qualified one, but at least she didn't abandon him when she gave birth to him and forced him to live and grow up.

This alone makes him far superior to that 'stranger'.

Before this, he always thought that the "Golden Experience" was a gift from God.

After all the twists and turns, the truth turned out to be this.

It’s really frustrating!

However, despite his displeasure, Giorno wouldn't pretend to be a germaphobe and choose not to use his Stand ability just because it originated from his father whom he had never met.

On the contrary, knowing the truth will make him feel more at ease using it.

Because at least, he doesn't have to worry that one day the [Golden Experience] will suddenly leave him.

After figuring things out, Giorno felt relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart, and he felt much lighter.

"I understand. Doesn't that mean the person who possesses this 'arrow' can theoretically create an unlimited number of Stand users? After all, the human population is what it is."

Abel chuckled softly, "So, where do you think Bucciarati got his Stand ability? Could it be that he also has parents who are Stand users?"

Giorno paused for a moment. "You mean the other side has an 'arrow'? No, that's not right. If I had such an item, I would never stay obediently in a gang and work for someone else."

"So the truth is... the 'Arrow' is in the hands of the boss of the 'Passion' organization! By awakening his subordinates as Stand users, he was able to expand his power to a level that surpasses even established mafia organizations like Gamora in such a short time!"

Giorno's mind worked quickly, and he immediately pieced together the cause and effect of the matter.

Then his expression froze, because the guy he was carrying in the car was about to start a war against the 'Passion' organization.

The thought that the other party might have a dozen or even dozens of Stand users under his command sent chills down his spine.

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