JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

If the weather forecast requires anything else, Pucci will do everything he can to prepare it for him.

But what Pucci can't do is make choices for people!

He has also encountered many confused people who don't know which way to choose at the crossroads of life.

But Pucci never can and will never help people make choices, because the power to choose is a gift from God to mankind.

"Brother... I don't know what Diablo said to you, but your path should be chosen by yourself!"

"Choose a path you won't regret! If you hesitate, that's cowardice and disrespect for God!"

Puchi's righteous words made the weather forecaster hesitate.

In the end, he simply told Pucci to rest and took the medicine back to the hotel.

"Can he even understand it? I don't think he understands such profound principles at all." Although she herself didn't understand it, that didn't stop the White Snake from mocking the weather forecast.

But Pucci smiled, his gaze fixed on the window. "He's already begun making his choice..."

The rain outside the window seems to be lessening...

Frank suddenly woke up, sat up with a hand on his forehead, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

"You bastard, I actually dreamed about that bastard!"

Frank dreamed that he was taken to a strange cave by Ahriman.

There were some things drawn on the ground at the very back. Before Frank could react, he was pushed into the pit in the center!

“Each Stand actually has the opportunity to achieve ultimate growth and come into contact with a realm called ‘Heaven’.”

"It's just that the original body's awareness and mind are not enough, which is why no substitute can reach that place."

Ahriman stood outside the formation like a wizard, chanting incantations.

"Once the 'path to paradise' is found, any Stand can evolve, thereby reshaping the entire world and even controlling everything..."

Under Frank's horrified gaze, Ahriman performed the ritual, sacrificing Frank...

"That old bastard, he must have been planning to do the same to me!" Frank was still on guard.

Suddenly, a soft, coquettish voice came from the other side of the bed, "Hmm~ Frank, why are you awake?"

The person next to Frank is Dolisha!

It was neither a simple corpse nor the possession of Ahriman's soul.

Instead, Ahriman specially cultivated Dolisha's soul for him, which was almost identical to the dissipated soul.

Their memories, habits, quirks, and even their Stand abilities are all exactly the same.

However, Doris had no memory of being killed; she only remembered that she and Frank had seized an organization and grown it into a powerful force.

However, their plans were thwarted by the evil Diablo, resulting in the loss of all their followers. As a result, they were forced to return to Gaia and come under the rule of their sovereign.

Doris still had the whip marks and bruises from last night on her back, but she loved the feeling.

Looking at Doris's satisfied smile and the scars all over her body, Frank felt as if something was blocking his heart.

An inexplicable sense of oppression made it hard for him to breathe.

"Don't worry about me, you go to sleep. I'm going for a walk outside." After saying that, Frank ignored Dolisha's advice, put on his clothes, and left the room.

Once outside, Frank felt a little better.

But what should I do next?

Frank couldn't help but recall the time when he had just escaped from Gaia.

That year, Frank was full of vigor and, with the help of Xin Yuan, easily led a group of like-minded people away from the organization.

Although several people died along the way, it did not hinder his plan.

He encountered a very good organization in France called "Disciples," founded by a woman named Sassoon.

Frank joined them with Dorren and Vanseth, and with the help of the substitute arrows that Heart Yuan had obtained for him, he successfully gained a foothold in the organization.

However, he gradually became dissatisfied with living under someone else's roof. Relying on the advantage of his Stand Arrow, which could create Stand users indefinitely, he became the leader of the organization.

Although Saju disagreed, she didn't turn against her for the sake of her friends.

Later, Frank met Dolisha, who was often abused by her adoptive father, in a slum bar and, on a whim, turned her into a Stand user.

"Kill them! They're just a bunch of trash!" Frank laughed maniacally as he watched the scene unfold.

Doris killed her adoptive father's entire family.

Frank's actions disheartened Xin Yuan, who knew perfectly well that he had misjudged the man! This guy was definitely not the one he was looking for.

Xin Yuan must find someone who can truly overcome his fate! Only then can he fight against Ahriman.

He left Frank and stopped helping him from behind.

Although Frank no longer needed Xin Yuan's help, his departure made Frank feel like he had been deceived!

"Xin Yuan, what is my fate? You didn't tell me anything before you went to find a new helper! Am I just a tool that you can discard at will?"

Thinking of this, Frank shouted hysterically.

The Stand, Elegy of Life, appeared and blasted the parked car to the other side of the road with a single punch.

The poor woman who was passing by the car was crushed under it and gasped for breath, calling for help.

But there was no one on the street at that time.

Frank, the instigator, didn't even notice the woman; he clenched his fists in anger.

"Xin Yuan, since you've given up on me, I won't let you get away with this!"

Frank has gone mad. Compared to Ahriman, whom he has never given a kind look, Xin Yuan is more like his family, his father.

But after being abandoned by Shin-en, Frank's heart was dead.

He could have endured the darkness if he had never seen the light, and Xin Yuan was the one who brought Frank into the light!

Frank ignored the woman whose breath was fading and walked straight to the place he hated most.

"I will kill you with my own hands, Xin Yuan!"

"No matter the cost!"

Chapter 308 A Fork in the Road of Fate

Sometimes, fate doesn't just follow a single, irreversible path.

It may also give you two or even more paths to choose from, allowing you to have different experiences.

But it's possible that you've chosen the path that leads nowhere.

The weather forecast is now a choice about the path of destiny.

He was not the only one on this road; his brother Pucci and... Pera were also there.

Once a choice is made, the relationship between the three siblings will also be affected.

Diablo curled up in a ball, wrapped himself in the blanket, and took cold medicine as instructed by the weather forecast.

"Have you made your choice? I don't have time to waste with you. I have important things to do!"

Faced with Diablo's urging, the weather forecaster was a little embarrassed, "Okay, I'll give you the answer first thing tomorrow morning."

He also knew that Diablo's role was to solidify his choice.

But don't underestimate this task; it can make people completely give up another option, and that requires skill!

Diablo happens to possess this ability.

By midnight, Diablo felt less unwell, so he told the weather forecaster and went out.

When I went outside, the rain had stopped.

Looking at the empty streets after the rain, Diablo took a deep breath and then slowly began to stroll around.

"You should already have the answer in your heart about the weather, right? Or rather, you already made your choice when the two options were presented, right?"

Diablo continued walking.

Suddenly, a convenience store on the side of the road caught his attention. The location of the convenience store was strange, because it looked like it was located in a small alley.

Upon closer inspection, Diablo's eyes lit up instantly.

It's that [unequal trade]!

I haven't seen this thing since I encountered it twice, around the time of Jotaro's wedding.

Diablo walked in curiously, wanting to see if he could buy anything.

Inside the store, the store has been transformed into a modern style, with a computer as the cash register facing the customers.

At first, Diablo didn't pay attention, but when he got closer, he saw several large words written on the computer screen.

Diablo, we've finally waited for you!

This is something someone asked me to bring for you; payment has already been made!

At that moment, a long box appeared next to the computer; clearly, this was the thing it had been talking about.

Diablo picked up the box with some hesitation, and seeing that it didn't say anything else, he carefully opened it.

The box burst into golden light the moment it was opened!

Wow, I got a cash prize!

Inside the box was the very item Diablo and his companions had been searching for all these years: the Insect Arrow!

Diablo looked at the insect arrow in disbelief and took it in his hand.

The heavy weight made him feel somewhat dazed.

You got it so easily?

This amazing cheat that took them so many years to develop, and he just got it in his hands like that?

"Who sent you? What price did you pay?" Diablo could hardly believe that someone could afford the price of the insect arrows.

However, the "unequal trade" message did not answer him, but simply kept repeating, "Please check the goods and confirm the transaction is complete."