JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

"What is this? Is it magic?" Ryohei didn't know about Stands, let alone the previous version of Ripple.

"This is called ripples, or you could call it Qigong. It originated in Tibet, China," Caesar explained simply, then put the cup back on the table.

"Uncle Caesar, what else can you do?" Josuke had become a big fan of Caesar, whose idol status in his heart was second only to Diavolo and Jotaro.

"Um... JOJO, come here for a second." Caesar called Joseph over.

Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, she reached out and plucked a few strands of his hair.

"Caesar!!!" Joseph cried out, clutching his head.

"Watch this!" Caesar injected ripples into those few strands of hair, and the hair stood up like steel needles.

Then, Caesar aimed at the dartboard on the wall and launched his head directly at it!

"So cool!!!" Josuke was completely impressed by this amazing skill.

Joseph, however, was a little jealous. "Josuke, I can do all of that too. Watch me show you..."

As he spoke, he forcibly pulled a strand of hair from Caesar's head and then tried to imitate him.

However, his anxious breathing made him unable to release the ripples.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Joseph angrily threw his hair at Caesar's face. "Is your hair fake? How come my hair can transmit waves?"

Caesar wasn't angry. "You've forgotten everything the teacher taught you. Your breathing is uneven; how could you possibly succeed? And..."

Caesar ran his fingers over Joestar's body. "You need to wash your hair!"

Oil can conduct ripples, and scalp oil is a type of oil, so scalp oil can also conduct ripples!

Rigorous! Extremely rigorous!

After staying at the Dongfang family's house until midnight, and finding that there were no extra guest rooms, Caesar suggested that they stay at a hotel.

Tomoko, however, took out the key to the house where Diavolo and the others often stayed, which they had given her when they left last time.

"Since it's Diablo's, why not stay? Let's go!" Upon hearing that he could get something for nothing, especially something from Diablo, Joseph was more eager than anyone else!

When Josuke heard that they were going to stay in the house not far away, he wanted to go with them.

It wasn't for Joseph, but for her new idol, Uncle Caesar.

What? You said you changed your idol again?

What kind of talk is that? His idols never change, they just keep coming up!

And so, Josuke followed them happily to the villa, and just as he was about to open the door, another figure landed in front of them.

"Who?"

Josuke instinctively summoned Crazy Diamond and threw a punch!

However, this attack was easily blocked by the opponent!

"Josuke, don't do it, he's a friend," Caesar stopped him.

We have arrived at our Wamuu.

He glanced at Josuke and couldn't help but sigh, "What a powerful Stand."

Then, Wamuu looked at Joseph and said, "From now on, just give me your address in advance where you're going, and I won't go with you anymore."

Too dangerous!

Can you imagine a passenger plane that was moving smoothly suddenly making a single-arm giant swing? And he was standing on the top of the plane!

Even though he had died once, Vamuu was deeply gripped by this fear and remained lying on the plane until landing.

"Is it really that incredible?" Joseph still couldn't believe he had such an ability.

"If it's that accurate, then next time we encounter an enemy, we should lure them onto a vehicle and just eliminate them!"

This was originally just a sarcastic remark by Joseph, but later...

That night, Joseph and his group slept in the villa. Vamu wanted to go out, but they stopped him.

"It's Diablo's house anyway, so we might as well have one more person living there! We can't let him get away with this!"

Seeing Joseph's seemingly insane state, Wamuu and the others cautiously kept their distance from him. Could madness be contagious?

Joseph and Caesar stayed in Morioh for a few days, during which time they also met Yoshikage Kira, the deranged serial killer of Morioh.

Upon hearing that they were Diavolo's friends, Yoshikage Kira felt helpless. Although he didn't want others to know his secret, he couldn't kill them.

Who knows what kind of surprise Diablo, that devil, has prepared for him?

Back home, Yoshikage Kira shook his head. Who cares about them? As long as he and his girlfriends are doing well, that's enough.

“Come on, let’s go take a bath, Jenny… Jenny?” Yoshikage Kira hurriedly rummaged through his pockets and briefcase.

It's gone! It's really gone!

“My Jenny…”

At that moment, Jenny was being held in Wamuu's hand. Joseph and the others saw this and immediately recognized it as a vampire's hand.

"Where did it come from?"

"It was taken from that kid just now, I don't know where he got it." After saying that, Wamuu stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Snacks.

Wamuu ate with great pleasure, after all, this was one of the few delicious snacks available after his resurrection.

It's a pity that the big one from Egypt is inedible, otherwise I would really like to try it.

At the same time, Dio in the castle suddenly shivered. "What's going on? Petsha is playing with ice again?"

Chapter 228 Harvesting the Remaining Blood

Diablo and his men stayed in Egypt for a few days before returning home.

When they parted, Trish and Giorno cried so hard, clinging to Dio's legs as if it were a matter of life and death.

"Uncle Dior, I can't bear to part with you!" Trish cried very sadly.

Diablo was even a little jealous. Would she be able to cry so sadly when her father died?

Dior was very pleased with himself, but still arrogantly crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Hmph, it's not like we're facing life and death. I can come anytime."

"Mmm. I love Uncle Dior the most!" Trish wiped her snot and tears all over Dior's pants, making it impossible for him to explode.

After all, the kid just said he liked me the most!

Anyway, I'm not going to wash these clothes myself, so I can just throw them away. I have two whole wardrobes full of the same ones!

Jonathan and Alina were also very reluctant to part with the children, after all, they were quite cute and very well-behaved.

As she was leaving, Trish suddenly looked at Dio again and reached out her arms, wanting a hug.

Dior remained unmoved, otherwise it would be too inconsistent with his public image!

However, Jonathan elbowed him when he saw this, saying, "It's rare for that kid to want to get close to you, so hurry up!"

"Hmph!" Dio snorted arrogantly, and the world appeared, picking up Trish and shoving her into Dio's arms.

Trish happily nestled in Dio's arms, touching and looking at everything, and even pinching Dio's chest muscles.

Wow! It's so big! And so bouncy!

To prevent his daughter from acting like a hooligan again, Diablo had no choice but to pull her back with a dark expression. "Let's go."

"Diavolo, are you jealous? No way, no way? Hahahaha..." Dio laughed wildly behind him, causing everyone else in the airport to move away from them.

Is this guy... insane?

After returning to Naples, everything seemed to get back on track.

Mossen was the brainchild of Sajo, and Diablo didn't touch it. Apart from owning all the shares, nothing else in it changed.

Diablo also paid the designers recruited by Sado according to the conditions Sado had given him.

"I never expected that after hiding for so long, I would be exposed because of my own impatience!" Diablo shook his head and closed Sador's diary.

Based on her diary, and connecting it to the previous attack on Dio and his companions (Dio did not mention that he had been turned into a good person).

Diablo concluded that there were not many disciples left at this point.

In the previous Crying Island incident, many Stand users were definitely wiped out, and the two remaining elders stole one of Dio's Stand arrows.

This indicates that they have also broken away from the organization.

"That's really clever. They know that taking just one Dio arrow won't be a big deal, since every arrow can awaken a Stand."

The situation is quite clear now!

[Disciple] is at its weakest point now, take the initiative and take it down!

Although taking the initiative is not a wise move, it could be a chance for both of them to suffer heavy losses.

In a three-way battle, why don't you go for two low-health enemies?

Do you know how to play?

"Then let's make some preparations! Those kids need to grow up a bit too!"

As for Jotaro, let's not call him that anymore; let him spend more time with his pregnant wife.

Just then, Mira's voice suddenly came from the living room, "Brother-in-law, your daughter is being indecent!"

Upon hearing this, Diablo suddenly remembered that he had a warm home, so he walked out of the study. "So, you're also trying to play tricks on me?"

"Go to hell!" Diablo easily caught the pillow he threw.

Jacqueline was checking Bucciarati's work when she saw this and couldn't help but laugh.

Looking at the satisfied Doris in front of him, Frank was speechless for a moment. "Can we get to work now?"

However, Doris was still somewhat unsatisfied, looking at Frank with a dazed expression.

Frank understood, then got up and kicked Doris to the ground, then stepped on her chest. "Now that you're satisfied, it's time to get back to work!"

He grabbed her hair and lifted her up.

However, faced with these actions, Doris's face flushed even more, "Okay~~"