JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

"You and Diego infiltrated this ship to kill Valentine, right?"

Seeing that his plan had been discovered, Hertpanz immediately took action.

The Cream Traveler sprayed out a fleshy mist in preparation to seal Diablo.

But just as the flesh mist was being sprayed out, Hertpanz clearly felt that something was missing the instant the flesh mist was released.

Looking again, Diablo was already right behind him!

The Crimson King grabbed Hertpanz's wrist, forcing her to drop the Frost Traveler she was holding.

"Calm down, listen to me carefully..."

At the same time, Diego, who was outside the door, also sensed something was wrong. Just a moment ago, he felt like he had missed something.

But just as he was about to eavesdrop, Hertpanz's voice suddenly came from inside the house, "Let go of me, don't touch me!"

Diego didn't hesitate at all and broke down the door.

Once inside, Hertpanz suddenly threw himself into his arms, which stunned Diego.

"Husband, I'm so sorry!" Hertpanz hugged Diego and cried. Looking at Hertpanz's disheveled clothes, Diego looked at Diablo.

"I'm sorry, your wife is just too charming, and I couldn't help but act impulsively. I'm really sorry," Diablo said apologetically.

Seeing that their argument had attracted the attention of the bodyguards on this floor, Diego didn't say anything and quickly returned to his room with Hertpanz in his arms.

The bodyguard who arrived looked worried. "Guest, what happened?"

"It's nothing, I just accidentally struck up a conversation with a married woman, please keep it a secret," Diablo said without changing his expression.

"Okay, feel free to call us anytime if anything happens." The bodyguard assumed that Diablo meant keeping it a secret from his male companion, so he returned to his post.

Watching Hertpanz and Diego leave, Diablo suddenly laughed, "I see, they also had a piece of a saint's remains, now only the right arm is still missing!"

Back in his room, Diego threw Hertpanz onto the bed, his eyes gleaming with murderous intent.

"What were you saying in the room? Who is that man?" Diego grabbed Hertpanz by the neck and asked viciously.

Chapter 398 The Person Behind the Oriole

"What are you saying?" Hertpanz struggled to breathe as he was being choked, desperately pounding on Diego's arm. "Let go of me."

Diego shoved her away. "I don't know when you started hooking up with that man, but don't forget, without me, how would you get the body, how would you kill Valentine?"

He was telling the truth; between the two of them, Diego did indeed have a slightly greater chance of killing Valentine.

Hertpanz was lying on the bed, panting heavily. Just now, Diego really wanted to strangle her.

"I already told you, he was just a guy who hit on me. How was I supposed to know he would do that kind of thing to me?"

Hertpanz's answer clearly failed to convince Diego. "Oh? You can't even subdue a man? Do you think I'm easy to fool?"

This time, Diego didn't attack again. Instead, he revealed his sharp teeth and claws. "I advise you to tell me everything, or I'll turn you into a dinosaur for me to control."

Faced with Diego's threat, Hertpanz remembered what Diablo had told him.

“Diego will never believe that we didn’t say anything in the house. Just tell him that I am Valentine’s enemy.”

"But in order to fool those bodyguards outside, you'll have to make a sacrifice and mess up your clothes yourself."

Thinking of this, Hertpanz steeled his resolve, "That man used information to lure me to his room, I had no choice!"

"Oh? What kind of information?" Diego was a little curious. Logically speaking, Hertpanz wasn't a stupid woman without a brain. Why did she go with the other party as soon as the other party said there was information?

"He said... he has the remains of a saint!"

Hertpanz never imagined that what she said casually was actually true; she didn't completely believe Diablo.

Upon hearing this news, Diego was taken aback, but then something occurred to him.

Since Valentine extended an invitation to them, he must have already confirmed that these people possessed the remaining remains of the saint.

At this point, they did not know how many remains Valentine had obtained, but as long as they possessed the saint's left arm, Valentine would never be able to collect all the remains.

"If there are other people who also possess the saint's remains, then I just need to wait for Valentine to collect them from them and then snatch them back."

With this in mind, Diego came up with a plan.

Seeing that he had stopped talking, Hertpanz had no idea what Diego was thinking. All she knew was that she was safe for the time being.

"Hetpanz, I don't think you're a stupid woman. You probably didn't tell Diego exactly what I said, did you?"

Inside the room, Diablo carefully examined the two eyeballs from the corpse in his hands. "That's for the best. Given Diego's cautious nature, he'll most likely wait for Valentine to make the first move against us."

"But unfortunately, I have to use you as bait to lure Valentine out."

Diablo still prefers the feeling of standing behind everyone, in control of the entire situation.

"Next, we need to get Valentine's attention."

Naples.

Joseph flew to Naples, and as soon as he got off the plane, he clenched his fist excitedly, "Yes! This time the plane is completely fine!"

He walked out of the airport with immense excitement.

But at the same time, the mechanics responsible for the aircraft maintenance were shocked: "Oh no, the engine is smoking!"

After leaving the airport, Joseph took a taxi to Diablo's house.

Jacqueline opened the door. "You've finally arrived. The girl is waiting for you in the living room."

Upon hearing this, Joseph rushed to the living room. He wanted to see who was slandering him!

Upon seeing Lucy, Joseph's mind raced; he was quite certain he didn't recognize the girl before him.

Lucy was quite surprised to see Joseph, because this Joseph was very different from the Joseph she remembered.

"You... are Joseph?" Lucy asked uncertainly.

“Of course, Joseph Joestar, that’s my name.” Joseph was also carefully looking at Lucy.

When Lucy saw that Joseph wasn't the person she remembered, she completely gave up. It seemed that this was a place just like their world.

But for some reason, the people in this world are somewhat different from their world.

Seeing her like this, Jacqueline knew what she was worried about. "You can tell us anything. Don't worry, we're still good people."

Seeing this, Lucy gave up and prepared to tell what she knew, but she still glanced at Joseph with some wariness.

"I'm going to check on Caesar now, bye-bye." Joseph was also very good at reading the atmosphere.

"Someone is searching for the saint's remains; he's preparing to return and establish a new kingdom of his own!" Lucy said emotionally.

But Jacqueline clearly already knew these things. "I know, my husband told me. What I'm more interested in is your identity."

After a brief conversation, Jacqueline noticed that the people Lucy knew seemed to be the same group of people they knew.

Johnny and Jonathan, Gerald and Caesar, Diego and Dio...

"I never expected such a coincidence to happen."

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or a destiny from different universes...

At this time, Bucciarati also came to Caesar's house; he had come to ask Uncle Caesar for help.

After knocking on the door, a woman opened it. "You are..."

Bucciarati was used to the fact that a different woman always opened the door. "I'm here to see Uncle Caesar."

"Your nephew is so grown up? And so handsome?" The woman turned to look at Caesar in surprise.

Caesar also walked over. He was no longer the young heartthrob he once was, but a charming and handsome middle-aged man.

But he still didn't get married, and this woman was just one of his girlfriends.

"Since you have something to do, I'll come again next time!" The woman seemed to know something, so she went back inside to get her coat and prepared to leave.

“Come with Lina next time, Jaina,” Caesar waved to the woman's retreating figure.

"My name is Julia, you womanizer." Julia was obviously aware of Caesar's situation, and after complaining to him, she left.

Bucciarati stood at the door watching them say goodbye, silently complaining to himself that Uncle Caesar's life was too chaotic.

"Come in, let's talk inside." Caesar ushered Bucciarati into the house.

As the door was closing, a familiar voice suddenly rang out, "Caesar, don't close the door, wait for me!"

Caesar peeked out in surprise and saw that it was Joseph, that old bastard, running over!

"Caesar, I missed you so much~" Joseph excitedly ran towards Caesar, but was suddenly shut out before he could enter the room.

Chapter 399 Ex-Girlfriend's Wedding

"Joseph, what are you doing here?" Caesar blocked the door with all his might. "Last time you asked me to drink and acted crazy, you even dragged me into dressing up as a woman."

"Do you know how much this affected me? My girlfriends thought I was a pervert! All six girlfriends I was dating broke up with me at the same time!"

Joseph, standing outside the door, also tugged at the doorknob, saying indignantly, "How can you blame me? It must be that the brandy in your collection isn't pure, not as good as my tequila."

"Bullshit! The tequila we drank last time was your treasured stash!"

After struggling for ten seconds, the door handle gloriously completed its mission with a click.

Caesar had no choice but to let Joseph into the house.

"Hey, Bucciarati's here too. Good lad, you've grown so much." Joseph patted Bucciarati on the shoulder like an elder.

"Hello, Mr. Joseph," Bucciarati greeted politely.

“You child, your Uncle Caesar and I are brothers, can’t you call him more affectionately?” Joseph said, somewhat unconvinced.

However, Caesar grabbed Bucciarati and said, "Who's your brother? Diavolo and I are sworn brothers. By seniority, you should call me grandpa."

As he spoke, Caesar pointed at Bucciarati, "This is your Uncle Bucciarati. Can't you, a child, have any self-awareness?"

Although I really don't want to accept reality, it's true that this calculation is correct!

"Alright, alright, I'm not messing around with you anymore. Bucciarati has something to tell me!" With that, Caesar let go of Bucciarati.

"Bucciarati, what brings you here?"

Seeing that he had finally brought up the important matter, Bucciarati spoke directly.