JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

The door, which had been slightly ajar, fell down completely under Diablo's forceful tug!

And the people in our house also fell down.

"Nice to meet you, famous manga artist Rohan Kishibe! My name is Diablo." Diablo tossed the door aside.

And lying on the ground was our cartoonist (Old Man from Northwest China), Rohan Kishibe.

He looked up, his face clearly showing anger. "I'm not happy to know you at all!"

Chapter 256 The Old Man from the Northwest

The two went inside.

Rohan Kishibe was very puzzled. How could someone just barge into his house? Did he even know him?

But it seems this guy really knows himself.

Seeing that he had his back to him, Rohan Kishibe did not hesitate and released his Stand directly at him.

(This directly uses the final effect image of Heaven's Gate!)

"(Many black mosquitoes) Heaven's Gate!"

Stand: Heaven's Door

Destructive power: d

speed:

Precision: c

Endurance:

Range:

Growth potential:

Ability: Can turn a person's body into a book, view the other person's past experiences and memories, and write commands on it. Even if the command exceeds the limits of the person being written on, it will not be invalidated.

A tiny figure wearing a hat appeared and rushed towards Diablo from behind.

However, Diablo activated the epitaph the moment he entered the house.

Everything that's happening right now is under Diablo's control!

Just as Heaven's Gate was about to touch Diavolo, a burly man covered in red mesh appeared and grabbed Heaven's Gate.

And she also grabbed his two little fists, preventing him from opening his hands to use his Stand ability!

"You..." This was the first time Rohan Kishibe had encountered such a situation. His abilities used to be invincible, right?

But now, the Gates of Heaven are firmly held by the Crimson King and cannot be moved at all.

Diablo turned around confidently. "What? Are you that curious about my background and identity?"

Looking at the man in front of him, Rohan Kishibe surprisingly showed a hint of panic.

Why am I panicking? Am I afraid of this person?

While Rohan on the shore was still in shock, Diavolo had already come to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Aren't you going to let the guest sit down?"

Rohan on the shore finally came to his senses...

Was I just scared?

But this didn't anger him at all; instead, it piqued his interest in Diablo. This man was no ordinary person!

"Okay, the living room is this way." Rohan Kishibe and Diavolo both recalled their Stands and came to the living room on the first floor.

Diablo didn't act like an outsider and sat down on the sofa.

"Mr. Diablo, what brings you here?" Rohan Kishibe poured water and handed it to Diablo.

Although Rohan Kishibe doesn't enjoy socializing, that doesn't mean he's unaware of basic etiquette.

"I'll come..." Diablo suddenly realized that he didn't actually have anything very important to do, and he only remembered Sugimoto Reimi because of her.

But given the current situation, he certainly couldn't directly say that he was there to recruit him to work, nor could he say that he was there to scout out the location beforehand.

Otherwise, it will definitely affect the lofty image you have in his eyes.

Just as he hesitated, a laser beam reminiscent of Conan flashed by, and Diavolo knew what to say.

"Rohan-sensei only recently acquired his Stand ability, right?"

Mentioning this, Rohan Kishibe narrowed his eyes. "That's true. I got this Stand after being stabbed by an arrow by a mysterious guy."

"That's right!" Diablo's expression suddenly turned serious. "In the coming days, someone will definitely come looking for trouble for you; they won't let you off the hook!"

Upon hearing this, Rohan Kishibe was not surprised at all; on the contrary, he was quite interested in those people. "Who are they? If they're interesting, I'd like to use them as material for my manga."

Seeing that Rohan on the shore was actually taking an interest in those guys, Diavolo cried out in alarm, "This is bad! I can't let my chosen employee slip away!"

“They are a bunch of…extremists!” Diablo said, readily resorting to smear tactics, “They have a contemptuous attitude towards art and want to destroy it.”

"Do you know Mona Lisa? They actually sent people to throw tomato sauce at her! Can you believe their ears?"

Upon hearing that Diablo was such a person, Rohan Kishibe was filled with righteous indignation. He instantly despised these people, but in his heart he did not completely believe in Diablo.

"I'm just here to remind you to watch out for those guys." With that, Diablo got up to leave.

"Are you talking about him?" Rohan Kishibe suddenly pointed to a door behind Diavolo.

Diablo was taken aback, and then quickly looked over.

But this was exactly Rohan's plan, with nothing behind him.

But the Gates of Heaven had already touched Diablo's back, "You bastard..."

Diablo closed his eyes with a hint of helplessness, turning into pages of a book.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Diablo, I'm just really curious." Rohan Kishibe apologized as he looked at Diablo's biography.

"Diavolo, an Italian, the biggest mafia boss in Italy? Wow, that's impressive!"

"Not selling illegal drugs? That shows some commendable humanity."

"759? 692? ***0? What is this? A phone number? How boring."

Rohan on the shore diligently flipped through the pages and finally found important information.

"The Stand is King Crimson, and its abilities include foreseeing the future and erasing time. That's amazing! It's just that this Stand is a bit ugly..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Diavolo, who had been sitting quietly on the sofa, suddenly lit up as his Stand ability forcibly coalesced.

Before Rohan could dodge, he was punched in the chest by a powerful and imposing figure!

The effect of the Gates of Heaven immediately disappeared, and Diablo awoke.

"Rohan-sensei is being a bit rude!" Diavolo stood up and cracked his knuckles, looking like he was about to kill someone to silence them.

However, he did not make a move, because the punch he had just delivered had knocked Rokuban unconscious.

"Are all cartoonists so physically weak? It was just one punch, what's the big deal?"

Yeah, it was just the Crimson King of Power throwing a punch in his rage, and he couldn't even withstand that? It's clear that manga artists aren't in very good physical condition.

Diablo didn't coyly carry him into the bedroom; instead, he took a blanket from the sofa and gently covered Rohan, who was lying on the floor.

"Never mind, we've already met, I'll come back another time to have a proper chat with you."

Diablo left just like that, and even summoned the Crimson King to accompany him.

"Did he see everything I've been through?"

The Crimson King shook his head.

"How much did he watch?"

The Crimson King stretched out his arms to represent Diavolo's entire experience, then made a gesture that symbolized the loss of the Korean market.

"That's all? No worries, come again next time..."

Hmm, I'll beat him up again next time and make him say he's ugly! The Crimson King clenched his fist secretly.

At 11 p.m., Kira Yoshikage had just gone to bed when Rohan-sensei woke up.

"That guy... he's really interesting. I'm starting to take an interest in him!"

Chapter 257 Fellow Villagers

After dealing with Angelo, Jotaro received a mysterious phone call: "You're looking for the Stand Arrow, right? That's mine!"

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. After all, I don't want to kill people randomly. Get out of Morioh Town now!"

Although the other party feels incredibly powerful, from Jotaro's perspective, the other party is most likely like this:

I'm a student, stop looking for the arrow, it's mine, get out of my way.

That's pretty much the feeling!

Seeing that Jotaro was unmoved, the other party actually activated his Stand directly. Jotaro quickly threw the phone in his hand.

With a bang, the telephone receiver turned into fireworks, illuminating the final chapter of his professional career.

"Another Stand user? They don't seem to be with those people. Are they just ordinary people who have awakened Stand abilities?"

Jotaro reluctantly lowered the brim of his hat, then left the Morioh Grand Hotel to find Diavolo.

"What? Another Stand user has come looking for you? No, do they all really enjoy pushing their limits?" Diavolo was somewhat surprised, but he wanted to laugh more.

"Who knows? What do we do next?" Jotaro sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. They had no leads on how to find those guys for the time being.

"Where's Joseph? His Stand can find the target in a flash, let him do it!" Diavolo finally remembered that old geezer Joseph.

Jotaro looked somewhat helpless when Joseph was mentioned.

Joseph is old, but not completely old.

With Jonathan and Caesar around, Joseph couldn't slack off even if he wanted to, as they forced him to train his Ripple technique to slow down aging.

She also practiced with Suji.

Although Speedwagon feared Wamuu, he also greatly admired his conduct. Therefore, with permission, his consortium extracted a small portion of Wamuu's cells for research.