JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

Jolyne also liked her very much, saying that she had a similar feel to Uncle Dior.

Bai Cheng remained polite in response, while Hei Cheng didn't even bother to get involved.

Diablo prepared to go find Rohan.

However, several men with ill intentions had already infiltrated Morioh.

"His Majesty has instructed us to plot against the Joestar family as much as possible, so their relatives and friends should not be spared either."

"Okay, who should start?"

"Let's start at their school! They have a lot of students but not much power, so the advantage is on our side!"

Meanwhile, the men Ahriman sent out had already begun their operations, and they weren't limited to Japan.

Italy, Egypt, the United States...

"Come on, a new world is bound to come! It's destiny!" Ahriman smiled with satisfaction.

Luke stood behind him, hesitant to speak, but finally made up his mind, "Your Majesty, I feel that we have sent out enough people. Is it really necessary to bring [that] back?"

"You also said he was an uncontrollable danger, right?"

However, Ahriman didn't pay much attention to Luxie's warning. "All I need to do is make Diablo and his crew busy, and that guy has a deep grudge against Joseph."

"There is absolutely no way he can be persuaded by Diablo."

As he spoke, Ahriman turned and walked to the cross, where a strong body was hanging.

Without any hesitation, Ahriman transformed into a cloud of black mist and rushed into that body.

The old man's body had reached its limit!

"Moreover, we don't need him to help us kill Diablo and the others. As long as we can hold them off, we can open up a new world."

"At that time, I can take the opportunity to wipe them all out!"

As they spoke, they arrived at a place where Rachel was imprisoned.

She was not mistreated after being captured by Diavolo, and at Risotto's request, Diavolo released her.

Rachel remained engrossed in her extreme adventure, but was captured by Ahriman.

"Disrupting magnetic fields, also known as controlling gravity!"

Chapter 317 Soul Infestation

"Your Majesty, isn't her ability only capable of affecting magnetic fields?" Luxie asked, looking at the unconscious Rachel with some confusion.

Upon hearing this, Ahriman turned to look at Luxie, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, but he quickly laughed, "Luxie, you still don't understand!"

"Magnetic fields, in essence, are a type of gravity, only they are the simplest form of gravity that humans can observe!"

As he spoke, Ahriman placed his hand on Rachel's head, and then a wisp of black energy entered her ear.

A few seconds later, Rachel suddenly began to convulse, accompanied by a chilling scream.

The ropes binding her were also forcibly broken.

Lukesh stood guard in front of Ahriman to prevent Rachel from suddenly attacking.

But Ahriman told her to relax.

Rachel quickly stopped moving, her memories flashing through her mind.

That was right after Diablo and his men captured her; Risotto had pierced her hands and feet and tied her to the helicopter.

Diablo and his men didn't seem to care much about the prisoner's life or death.

But Risotto kept an eye on her.

After returning to Italy, Yoshikage Kira couldn't wait to go back to Japan, Diavolo also went home, and Prosciutto, who was stubborn but soft-hearted, rushed back to see the two little ones as soon as possible.

Risotto then escorted Rachel to the organization's prison.

"You're just going to lock me up here? Isn't that too rudimentary?" Rachel looked at the empty cell with some disdain.

But it's not unacceptable, after all, I've slept in the wilderness many times, and this place is far more luxurious than any shelter from the wind and rain.

Risotto ignored her, locked her up, and then deactivated his Stand, allowing Rachel to move freely.

As for those injuries, they're not a big problem.

Rachel had no intention of running away, after all, she had heard that Diablo's organization was all over Italy, and it might be better for her to stay put.

However, just at midnight, as Rachel was lying on the floor sleeping, the sound of an iron gate opening rang out.

Rachel was jolted awake; this was her reaction speed to danger.

However, instead of a ferocious beast, Risotto arrived, carrying a mattress and a blanket.

"Wow, quite the gentleman," Rachel wasn't exactly a little girl, so she wasn't overly surprised.

Risotto ignored her and left after dropping his things.

After keeping her locked up for a few days, Diablo decided to release her.

After all, she was tricked into joining the "Disciples" organization, and there was no deep-seated hatred between them.

When Rachel left, only Risotto saw her off.

"We won't see each other again, will we?" Rachel had already climbed the Italian mountains; her next goal was the Cave of Swallows in Mexico.

Looking at Risotto, who had come to see her off, Rachel suddenly smiled mischievously. "What's wrong? You're going to miss me?"

"Don't overthink it. I just received orders from the boss to watch you leave Italy."

Rachel laughed at Risotto's somewhat straightforward manner.

After that, Rachel made a very bold move: she made Risotto an adult.

When the time for parting finally came, Rachel tossed her hair with a flourish and said, "Don't worry about me. Maybe we'll meet again someday."

Risotto knew that she wasn't the kind of person who could stay in one place for long, so he didn't say anything to try to persuade her to stay.

"Then be careful, don't die on your adventure." As expected of Risotto, you really know how to talk.

“Of course,” Rachel suddenly turned back and smiled as they parted. “You did a good job last night, little brother.”

Rachel left, and Risotto was a little reluctant to see her go, but they were ultimately not going to be together, so he went back.

Let's turn our attention back to Rachel.

Her consciousness became increasingly scattered, to the point that her soul was completely corrupted.

Rachel has lost her original soul.

"Alright, let Jokrat treat her. We can start the plan in a few days."

Cairo.

Early that morning, Vanila went to the hospital to collect blood bags. The blood bags here are the freshest; last night, all the blood donations were limited to a certain number of people.

"What shall we make for Lord Dior today? Fresh blood salad? Or curry blood?"

As soon as Vanilla returned, she started cooking for Dio.

After preparing the meal, he personally carried it to Lord Dior's room, saying, "Lord Dior, dinner is ready."

"Vanilla, I can just drink the blood pack directly, you don't need to..." Dio hesitated as he looked at the steaming dishes.

"Lord Dior, I was just following your mother's instructions to give you some different food. I'm sorry, it was my fault!"

With that, Vanila prepared to rush out.

Fortunately, Dio reacted quickly and grabbed his hand, thus preventing Vanilla from opening another hole in his castle.

It seems like Vanila never does anything productive.

But considering how much he admired him, Dio didn't want to make a fuss and finished all the food in front of him.

"Just send regular blood packs next time, no need for all this trouble... Don't tire yourself out," Dio said, wiping his mouth.

This made Vanilla instantly feel a deep sense of concern. "Yes, Lord Dior!"

As night fell, Dior began his nighttime car chase.

Bored, Alina secretly followed them.

Once on the street, Dior drove a steamroller and laughed wildly, as if he had flipped some strange switch.

The passersby had become accustomed to this.

"here we go again."

"Hey, get out of the way, or you'll be unlucky to get crushed."

"Go inside, don't come out."

Watching Dior recklessly speeding down the road with his steamroller, Alina couldn't help but feel angry. "What if Dior hurts someone?"

Just then, Dior suddenly stopped, his expression one of extreme pain.

Then, it actually fell off the road roller.

"Dio!"

Alina was also surprised by this scene and hurriedly ran over.

However, Dio was trembling all over, panting heavily, and his bones were cracking.

"Dior, what's wrong?" Although she and Dior often argued, as she herself said, she, Jonathan, and Dior were inseparable.

The three of them are the most stable.

At this point, the onlookers also became curious, as this man had never experienced anything like this before when operating a road roller.

But in the crowd, two pairs of eyes were staring smugly at Dior, as if they had already won.

Just then, Dio suddenly let out a scream, revealing his claws and fangs.

Upon seeing this, passersby hurriedly ran away.

But Dior's pain subsided.

Dio, supporting himself on the steamroller, stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "There's a Stand user! This is a Stand attack! Alina, get back to the castle!"