American comic book: Transmigrated into Dior and adopted by the Wayne family

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"I'm going to kill you! You damned beast!"

The crocodile, having stood up, shook its already small head.

Although it wasn't very intelligent, it still sensed sarcasm in those words.

It seems that the human covered in blood is saying that he is very weak?

Anyway, it doesn't understand, but that's roughly the meaning?

How dare a piece of food speak like that?

"roar-----!"

It let out a deafening roar, pawing the ground with its four claws, sending grass flying.

Its massive body hurtled towards them like an out-of-control heavy truck.

Dior stood still, not retreating an inch, his eyes growing increasingly contemptuous.

In his eyes, this ferocious beast charging at him was no different from a moth drawn to a flame.

It's nothing more than a wild beast running around on instinct.

The detective's vision works at full speed, taking into account various factors to find the other party's weakness.

Drops of blood trickled down his thigh, soon pooling into a small dark red puddle at his feet.

These wounds were deep, and even though the ripples relieved some of the pain, his temples still throbbed with pain.

Suddenly, a sixth sense arose within me.

Dio subconsciously looked at the crocodile monster's head and then smelled the blood in the air.

"Ho? He really is a beast."

His voice was mocking, so low that only he could hear it, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.

This kind of brute force, this chaotic collision, precisely exposes its fatal weakness.

"I have the situation under control!"

The next second, his leg muscles suddenly tightened, and the wound instantly reopened.

With precise body control and the guidance of the ripples, a spurt of scalding blood gushed from the wound, like a dark red arrow, accurately smearing the crocodile monster's eyes.

puff!

The sticky crimson instantly covered the pair of vertical pupils, and the previously unstoppable collision abruptly stopped.

The crocodile monster let out a chaotic and furious roar, its massive body completely losing its aim.

It shook its head frantically, its sharp claws scratching wildly at its face, trying to wipe away the blood.

But the claws were too sharp, and the more they scratched, the worse it got. Blood mixed with scale fragments smeared all over his face, making it even harder to see.

It panicked.

I panicked completely.

Dior had already figured it out.

This monster will unconsciously squint when it charges, using its thick brow bone and eyelids to protect its fragile eyeballs, but that's only when it's calm.

It's quite easy to make this guy panic.

Now it can't see anything, its claws are flailing wildly, its tail is thrashing around, and without its vision it can only struggle in place.

"Ha, what an idiot."

Dio wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, a sinister smile spreading across his face. He slowly raised his right hand, pointing it at his opponent like a knight.

"You lowly, stupid wretch! Chariot!"

A flash of silver light.

The silver chariot appeared out of thin air directly in front of the crocodile monster, its rapier held high, its blade gleaming.

Dio knew that a sword that couldn't even cleave a stone would absolutely not be able to cut through the monster's two thick layers of scales.

But what if the target isn't scales?

next second!

Two sword lights, one to the left and one to the right, crossed paths.

The sword tip sliced ​​precisely across his eyes without him feeling any resistance, as if he were cutting open an overripe grape.

"Roar----! Ah---!"

The crocodile monster let out an unprecedented wail, its massive body crashing to the ground and rolling around!

"snort."

Dio snorted coldly, looked at the still convulsing giant beast, and slowly lowered his raised right hand.

His mind was racing.

How do we take this guy down now?

The silver chariot blinded it, but only temporarily rendered it immobile.

The thick scale armor was still there; bullets couldn't penetrate it, and a Western sword couldn't cut through it.

Once it recovers from its panic, it can still kill people using its sense of smell and hearing.

The battle must be ended as soon as possible.

But when Dio's gaze fell on the pool of black blood that the crocodile had flung from afar at his feet, he suddenly laughed.

Gold Experience, Giorno Giovanna's Stand, no, now it's his Stand!

It can transform inanimate objects into living beings, and when the transformed living beings are attacked, the damage will be fully reflected back to the attacker.

This is one of its core capabilities.

This is also the way to break through this tortoise shell!

Dio crouched down, dipped his finger in the crocodile's blood, and rubbed it in his palm.

"Don't you like to bite and tear things with your claws?"

He stood up and flicked the clump of blood in his hand toward the crocodile monster's feet.

"Gold Experience!!"

The moment the blood flies away, the golden experience appears instantly.

The golden stand-in pressed its hands lightly on the blood, and life energy continuously flowed in, causing the blood to writhe and deform.

A few seconds later, a palm-sized, blood-red beetle crawled out of the pool of blood and flew towards the main body!

Hearing the noise, the crocodile monster instinctively shook its head in that direction.

Although it could no longer see, it could still hear the buzzing sound in the air!

"Roar..." The crocodile monster growled and stretched out its claws to slap wildly.

The sharp claws slammed down on the beetle, and the sound of its shell shattering rang out.

In that instant, the crocodile monster froze, and a sharp pain shot through its right forepaw!

It let out a piercing scream, and its entire right forearm twisted unnaturally.

Why?

It couldn't understand why its powerful body had suddenly started to weaken!

What's causing this sudden feeling of weakness?

Upon seeing this, Dio frowned; he had naturally also heard the sound of the crocodile monster's right forepaw breaking.

But that's not right.

Logically speaking, that claw strike just now shouldn't have been able to break through the monster's bio-enhanced skeleton.

The scales that bullets can't penetrate must mean the bones inside are even harder.

Unless… Dio’s pupils contracted slightly as a startling guess surfaced in his mind.

[Users of the venomous snake potion will experience a temporary boost to various physical attributes, but it will also cause a frenzy of calcium loss, making their bones brittle.]

"So it was treated as a consumable item."

Dior muttered to himself, his brows completely relaxed, and a sarcastic smile curved his lips.

He said, "How could a crocodile monster suddenly appear and display fighting power even stronger than the Killer Croc? It turns out it was injected with drugs."

It seems Hugo didn't care about their lives at all, as long as the mission was completed.

The crocodile monster was still writhing in pain, completely devoid of its previous domineering aura.

It was already ruined, but Dior didn't like to leave any survivors.

"Then I'll see you off."

"Gold Experience!!"

Dior raised his hand, his body ablaze with golden flames, and a golden aura emanated from behind him.

"Wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood, wood.

Golden Experience's arms blurred into afterimages as he pounded into the crocodile monster's body with punch after punch.

The crocodile monster's body was thrown into the air like a tattered sack.

"Muda!"

The golden experience is to clench your fists!

The final punch lands!

Bang!

The mangled body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground. It only twitched twice before going still.

"I won! I, Dio, am the victor!"

Dio felt a wave of weakness wash over him, and his expression fell, but when he saw the panel, he smiled again.

[In the face of life and death, you unhesitatingly pushed your companion away; this is a heroic act.]

[Reward: 100 points]

[Hugo Strange - Your carefully cultivated experimental subject was crushed in an even more ruthless way, proving once again who truly stands at the top of the food chain.]

[Reward: 200 points]

Not bad at all.

One judges by actions, the other by intentions.

Dio twitched the corner of his mouth, but his body finally gave way, and he sat down on the ground with a thud.

The biggest gain was keeping Karen Jennings as a key player.

From now on, it's like what's often called "the final move" in warfare, right?

After calming himself down, Dio propped himself up and walked into the manor.

There's another enemy inside.