JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

"Over a hundred people have already awakened their Stands, and they're not worried at all?" Rhea once again felt Diablo's terror.

"He is a formidable enemy."

"So what's our next step?" Oslan always seemed to have no memory of anything.

“Next,” Rhea looked at the green substitute arrow in her hand, “once the maximum number of awakened individuals is reached, we’ll begin our operation!”

"Diavolo can't ignore us forever. He's just on guard right now. When he's forced to make a move, that's when we'll declare victory!"

"The future definitely belongs to us, Gaia!"

Egypt.

The two handsome young men arrived in Port Said, Egypt.

This is not Dio's main territory, so they came here first to establish their foothold.

"Speaking of which, are we really going to assassinate that vampire reptile like this?" Vanseth hesitated. "Although I'm not entirely without a chance, I still have a feeling that this is very dangerous."

"What can we do about the danger?" Dorren's eyes narrowed slightly. "Do you think I don't know about the danger? Do you really think I'm just dragging you along like this?"

"What's the point of that going there if not to send someone to their death?"

Upon hearing Dorren's words, Vanseth immediately realized that this kid had a backup plan!

"Although Frank has controlled the Stand users for the past few years, I'm not unprepared."

As soon as they finished speaking, three figures appeared behind them.

This is a classic combination of two men and one woman: two men dressed in a rock style and a delinquent girl.

This combination, even with a white-haired guy, could take the Chunin Exams!

"Sheila, Moore, Cullens," Doron said, turning to look at the three of them. "Go and investigate the situation in Cairo!"

"If you have the chance, use your Stand abilities to interfere with them!"

"Yes."

Upon receiving the order, the three immediately withdrew.

The two stood on the top of a tall building, looking down at the bustling traffic below.

“It seems you’re hiding a lot from Frank!” Vanseth was certain he had never seen those three guys in the organization before.

Apart from a few instructors under Sada who were completely loyal to her, all the other Stand users were firmly under Frank's control.

Although they are nominally all "instructors," they still need Frank's permission to call on them if they really need to.

Frank did not send any instructors to participate in this operation.

“Stand users don’t necessarily have to be created with arrows; there are also naturally born Stand users,” Dorren smiled slightly.

"You bastard, are you planning to leave the organization?" Vanseth really didn't expect that among the five people, Dorron, who seemed the least interested in worldly affairs, was actually the one who was the most secretive.

“Leaving isn’t a bad idea.” Dorrenl glanced back at Vanseth. “Frank has gone mad!”

"What do you mean by taking back everything that belongs to him? Have you forgotten how terrifying Gaia is? Do you really think that mysterious old man is the ruler we serve?"

Upon hearing this, Vanseth broke out in a cold sweat. "You mean... the leader is someone else?"

Dorren didn't answer him, but instead looked at the moon in the sky. "I really envy Jacqueline. She found such a great backer."

"If they stop and retreat now, they will be perfectly safe; but if they continue to oppose Gaia, only destruction awaits them!"

Vanseth stared at Frank for a long time without saying a word, but he had already understood the path ahead. If he blindly followed Frank, he would definitely be tricked and killed!

Since it's impossible for me to return to Gaia now, the only way is to follow Doron.

Although this is also a road full of unknowns...

Chapter 186 Fresh Blood for the Assassination Team

Italy.

"You know Sardrow?" Joseph looked at Diablo in disbelief upon learning this.

At this distance, either a fight will break out or a kiss will occur.

Diablo pushed him away warily. "What's wrong? Can't I get to know her?"

“But she’s an internationally renowned fashion designer! She’s won many international awards!” Joseph pulled out a magazine and pointed to Sator in the picture.

"So what? They come to me to do business, I don't care who they are!" Diablo remained calm and composed.

"It's really surprising that she left Paris, France, and ended up developing her career in Italy."

Suddenly, Joseph looked at Diablo with a suspicious gaze. "Speaking of which, I've seen you two meeting quite frequently. Tell me, are you planning to have an affair?"

clam?

Is she having an affair?

This metaphor sent a shiver down Diablo's spine.

Was he really being treated as a mistress's lover?

“Bullshit, cheating is something that could never happen to me, and,” Diablo pointed at Joseph’s nose, “you have the nerve to suspect someone else of cheating? You old codger!”

"I was under a spell! How could I possibly cheat on my partner?" Joseph hadn't expected the accusations to be thrown back at him.

"Then I'll give you a chance. Tell me, who instigated you to cheat on me?"

"I...how would I know?" Joseph was now reaping what he had sown. How could anyone have instigated him to cheat?

Hearing these two guys, who were decades apart in age, throwing mud at each other and acting ridiculously, Jotaro couldn't stand it anymore and left Diavolo's office.

Once outside on the street, the city seemed alright; Diablo and his gang appeared to be managing things quite well!

Just then, an equally tall figure appeared in front of him.

Moreover, the other party looks quite young.

But those eyes are a bit strange.

"Who are you?" Risotto had never met Jotaro before, so she was somewhat wary of him.

This guy just came out of the boss's office. Is he an enemy?

Jotaro didn't answer, his hands in his pockets as he looked at the boy in front of him, his white clothes fluttering in the wind.

Just as tensions were running high, Diablo kicked Joseph out of the office.

"You bastard, you're bullying an old person, have you no morals at all?" Joseph rubbed his buttocks hard.

Those are leather shoes!

“Go check. Sadra and I are completely innocent; there's no improper relationship between us.” Diablo then saw Risotto. “Risotto’s here. Come in.”

Risotto stared blankly at the two people in front of him, then walked into Diablo's office.

Joseph stormed back to the hotel, but Jotaro, contrary to his usual behavior, returned to Diavolo's office.

"Oh, are you planning to eavesdrop on our organization's trade secrets?" Diavolo joked as he saw Jotaro enter.

Jotaro ignored him, only lowering the brim of his hat slightly.

“OSS…” Risotto was still wondering about the relationship between Jotaro and OSS.

"It's alright, it's my own child, go ahead and say it!" Diablo waved his hand casually, not feeling anything was amiss.

Upon hearing this, Jotaro and Joseph both felt a strange urge. This guy just couldn't get enough of taking advantage, could he?

Isn't it just because they have a good relationship with Jonathan, the ancestor of the Qiao family, and call each other brothers?

Uncle can tolerate it, and Aunt... must also tolerate it!

Whether or not you can beat him is one issue; whether or not you can actually fight him is another.

Don't let Diablo's current swagger fool you; if you really mess with him, he'll be crying and calling Jonathan to complain.

Dignity? How much does it cost per pound?

"Boss, the two people I selected have joined the assassination team, and they have also acquired Stand abilities," Risotto reported truthfully.

"Oh, right, I haven't asked their names yet!" Diablo suddenly remembered this.

"They are Iruso and Holmage!"

It's the two of them!

Diablo still had a strong impression of these two people.

How old are they?

“…He’s still a child.” Risotto’s voice sounded a little nervous.

After all, having two children join an assassination squad as killers sounds too far-fetched.

Joseph, standing nearby, immediately exclaimed in shock, "What? You guys recruit kids into the mob? And use them as assassins?"

"Diavolo, you've gone a bit too far!"

However, before Diablo could explain, Risotto's murderous aura immediately locked onto Joseph, "Shut up, you old geezer!"

"What do you know? In Italy, people who can't survive only have a second chance to live by joining a gang!"

Risotto was very emotional. "I saved Illuso and Hormaggio! If we had left them alone, they might have died in the street!"

Seeing Risotto becoming increasingly agitated, Joseph's tone softened, "Then you don't need to make them join the gang. Just help them and let them leave on their own, right?"

"Why not? Firstly, I am a member of a gang. Saving people without expecting anything in return is not the kind of character a gang should have."

"Secondly, both of them voluntarily wanted to join the gang!"

After saying that, Risotto turned away from Joseph.

Diablo then approached Joseph, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "This is Italy. We are different from you. We are people struggling in the dark, and naturally we will fight to the death."

Joseph couldn't say anything more about this.

"When are we going to Venice? If we don't take care of those Stand users, there will be big problems!" Jotaro asked the question again.

If any of the hundreds of Stand users harbored any evil intentions, it would have an extremely terrifying impact.

At that time, the whole of Venice will be in chaos!