JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

"Dad, do you know him?" Trish didn't understand Diablo's excited reaction. Was this person very powerful?

Diablo did not answer, but turned around and went to the desk, took out the mind disc and inserted it into his body.

Diablo instantly arrived outside of time, where the Heart Element was playing chess with another Heart Element.

Seeing that they were about to lose, Xin Yuan cheated directly, secretly stealing the opponent's cannon, thus completing a comeback.

"Shameless! I'm never playing with you again, hehehe..." Another Heart Element stuck out its tongue and disappeared along with the chessboard.

Xin Yuan then looked at Diablo, "You keep disturbing the peace of the dead, asking me to answer your questions. Have you no shame? Are you making the dead work for you again?"

However, this time Diablo didn't banter with him much; he was rather agitated. "Why is that guy in this world?"

"Who? What are you saying? I don't understand anything!" Xin Yuan was still pretending not to understand.

Upon seeing this, Crimson King instantly appeared, grabbed Heart's collar, and gave him a close-up face-to-face kiss!

"Ah!! You're so despicable! You've been exploiting me all this time just because you're the Crimson King." Kokoro kept her eyes tightly shut.

That's a very clever statement, because you can say he's handsome or ugly, and Crimson King naturally judged that Cheng Xinyuan said he was handsome, so he easily let him go.

“Speak,” Diablo looked down at Shingen, who was lying on the ground looking shy, “Fanny Valentine, why did you come to this place?”

They're not even parallel universes! They're completely two different universes!

Xin Yuan was also quite helpless about Valentine's appearance, "There's nothing I can do, this wasn't my doing! It was that bastard Ahriman."

As he spoke, Xin Yuan snapped his fingers, and a video appeared in his mouth, showing Ahriman's soul impact on the [Dimensional Wall].

It is clear that Ahriman only cracked the wall, but did not cause any substantial damage.

Just as Kira's fourth bomb was about to hit him, Ahriman's final attack seemed to have missed, and a crack appeared in the air.

After reading all this, Diablo was still somewhat skeptical. "Could it be that Ahriman broke the barrier between the two universes?"

"Hmm!" Xin Yuan pouted and nodded, something he hadn't expected at the time.

"But why didn't it work? Didn't you fix everything?" Diablo asked.

Xin Yuan explained it this way: "Ariman broke down the barriers between different universes, which in itself touched on the level of destiny."

"Now, the cracks can't be found unless we find something to send them all back and repair the cracks."

"Otherwise, Ahriman will eventually exploit this crack to cross dimensions and control the fate of this world!"

Chapter 382 The Remains of a Sage

Outside of time, reality lasts only a fleeting moment.

"How is it, Mr. Diablo?" Kang Yi knew he had gone to ask Xin Yuan.

Diablo sighed silently. "The problems from two years ago are still there... By the way, how are those two doing now?"

Speaking of this, Kang Yi's expression changed. "For some reason, the two of them suddenly crashed into each other the moment they met, and exploded into a pool of blood."

Recalling that scene, Koichi felt nauseous; it was truly terrifying. "Moreover, their explosion injured the people around them, and even Josuke's Crazy Diamond couldn't heal the wounds."

Upon hearing this, Diavolo sighed inwardly; Valentine's Stand ability was truly troublesome.

"Oh, right, this is for you last." Kang Yi took out two ring boxes and handed them to Diablo.

Diablo hesitated for a moment. "Isn't this inappropriate?"

"What are you thinking about?" Kang Yi opened the box, and inside were two mummified eyeballs!

"Ah!" Trish was quite frightened, but she quickly recovered after screaming and looked at the two eyeballs.

I'm scared? I was just pretending!

Diablo could naturally guess what it was.

The remains of a saint!

Did this thing come along too? It seems that Valentine sent people to Egypt to search for the remains of the saint, right?

Does he want to use this to get back?

Actually, Diablo was half wrong here.

"Alright, that's all. Mr. Joseph said if you need anything else, you can go to Egypt to find him. He goes to Egypt every year around this time to practice his Ripple technique." Kang Yi finished speaking and prepared to leave.

"Are you here for tourism? Do you need my financial assistance?" As the host, Diablo certainly wouldn't be so stingy.

"No need, Mr. Joseph will cover our travel expenses. Goodbye." Koichi took Yukako's hand and left.

Diablo watched his retreating figure and muttered to himself, "Even if I were to treat him, he would still have to pay. Oh well, let him have the credit this time!"

Seeing that Diablo had been acting strangely from the beginning, Trish was very puzzled. "Daddy, shall we go back?"

"Go back, you haven't done your homework yet!" Diablo suddenly sneered, and Trish realized that she had come here to avoid her homework.

"No, I want to go shopping!" With that, Trish prepared to storm out the door.

However, Trish suddenly flickered at the start, and before she could react, just as she reached the door and was about to open it, she found herself back where she had started.

It was an edit of King Crimson that showed the sequence of Trish's movements and positions in the following timeline.

This changed the actions and positions that should have been within a certain time period into the actions and positions at the end point!

Diablo easily grabbed Trish's wrist, his arm draped over his clothes, a smug expression on his face. "Let's go, my dear daughter!"

Now she really has no way to escape.

When I got home, Jacqueline was already waiting for me in the living room with a feather duster. "You're back? Trying to skip your homework?"

"That's right, bad kids who don't study hard will have their allowance docked!" Mira, standing to the side, looked at her smugly.

In the end, Trish was locked in her room to do her homework.

“Sister, let me tell you, kids this age need to be disciplined like this…” Mira was about to kick her while she was down, but Jacqueline’s glare silenced her.

"How dare you say that to her? She's over thirty and still can't get up early in the morning. You have absolutely no self-discipline!" Jacqueline said, preparing to unleash the feather duster in her hand.

"Sis, this is really like crossing the river and burning the bridge! You didn't say that when I helped you share the firepower last night!"

Seeing that Mira was about to say something even more outrageous, Jacqueline reluctantly put down the feather duster. "That's no excuse for you to stay in bed. Half of your allowance will be deducted this month!"

"Sis~" Mira wanted to act cute.

But Jacqueline's eyes sharpened again. "You don't even want your other half?"

“I’m not that short of money lately…” Mira suddenly softened, stuck her tongue out at Diablo, and went back to her room.

Only Diablo and Jacqueline remained in the living room.

“Tell me, what happened?” Jacqueline spoke first, which surprised Diablo.

“You’ve never looked away,” Jacqueline guessed his surprise. “After all these years together, what could you possibly hide from me?”

"Maybe it really is!" Diablo said meaningfully.

"Let's talk about it later," Jacqueline said meaningfully.

They both laughed.

“Actually, the problem was left two years ago, and it seems a formidable guy has arrived.” Diablo did not hide anything from Jacqueline.

"Even more impressive than Ahriman?"

No, I don't think so.

"That's settled then, no big deal." Jacqueline stood up and tossed her hair. "I'll cook tonight, and call the kids back for dinner!"

"it is good."

The children currently living at home are Trish and Giorno, and downstairs Gloria, Ames, and Anna Sui.

Bucciarati moved out early on. In addition to his house in Naples, he also bought a small house by the sea, where he would stay for a while when he had nothing to do.

For dinner, all their children were called back, including Risotto.

Although Diablo did not acknowledge him as his son, they were already family; they just lacked a formal title.

"Has Bucciarati's team been assembled?" After dinner, Diavolo liked to chat with them about recent events, which also gave him the opportunity to learn more about them.

"Father, that's about right. We have five people now." Bucciarati was very careful in selecting his team members.

Therefore, everyone only follows him after he has given them his true heart.

"I remember you didn't like hot-tempered players, did you?" Risotto asked curiously, "That Fugo on your team..."

Speaking of him, Bucciarati was a little embarrassed, "Fugo can control his temper."

"Why don't you let your brother join your team for a while too?" Diavolo suddenly looked at Giorno.

"That brat has been causing me a lot of trouble lately, he's never home. Although his homework and grades are fine, I'm still worried about him."

Seeing that the battle was about to reach him, Giorno hurriedly explained, "I don't need it, I can do it myself..."

“Yes, I will help you discipline him.” Bucciarati was also very curious about Giorno’s habit of never being home.

This is a good opportunity to keep an eye on him.

"Bucciarati, you're really something," Giorno complained speechlessly.

Chapter 383 Trish's Little Thoughts

"What exactly did you go to do?" Seeing his father discussing the assassination group with Risotto, Bucciarati took the opportunity to ask Giorno in a low voice.

"I...I have a girlfriend, okay?" Giorno, of course, couldn't tell the truth.

"Oh, I see..." Bucciarati said in realization.

Giorno breathed a sigh of relief, realizing he had gotten away with it.

But the next second, Bucciarati leaned in and licked the cold sweat off his cheek. "This taste...it tastes like a lie, Giorno!"

This big move naturally caught the attention of Diablo and his team.

Seeing that Bucciarati had seen right through him, Giorno stopped hiding it and said, "I... I've been saving money lately."

Saving money?

This reason surprised Bucciarati and the others, and Diavolo couldn't understand it at all. Jacqueline gave them a lot of pocket money, didn't she? She loved the children very much.