JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

Meanwhile, Abbacchio and his team also spotted their target.

Abbacchio made the move, and when no one was paying attention to the target, he knocked him to the ground with a karate chop!

They then helped him away.

When someone looked over, Abbacchio reacted quickly by patting the person on the back, "I told you you can't drink, go back and rest!"

The guests didn't think much of it; it's perfectly normal to drink too much at a wedding.

Unbeknownst to them, they had already used this excuse to take away four or five such people.

They arrested about seven or eight people, and Bucciarati notified old man Belicolo to bring his men and take them all away.

"No, we don't have enough people." After carefully counting them, Bucciarati realized that there were still not enough people.

Dorian has another unnamed fellow he hasn't found.

"Huh? We're still short? I feel like we've already arrested quite a few people!" Nalanjia instantly deflated.

Then they looked at the guests.

"Looking for two people out of so many? Let's give up! How about we go eat first?" Narancia suggested to Bucciarati in a coquettish tone.

"No, we have to catch them, otherwise they will definitely escape." Bucciarati was very determined on this point.

The coast has been garrisoned, and they have no way to leave by sea now; they must be captured here.

"How about we beat them all up?" The seventeen-year-old prodigy offered a suggestion befitting his age. "If we beat them all up, we're sure to find those two guys."

"Narancia, you'd better not offer any suggestions. This kind of thing isn't suitable for you!" Fugo couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Narancia to his side.

Just when they were at their wits' end, Caesar came to their side. "What's wrong? Still haven't found it?"

“Uncle Caesar,” Bucciarati explained the current situation, “everyone else has been captured, but two people are still missing, including Dorian.”

Seeing this, Caesar pondered for a moment, "How about this, you take the team to get something to eat first, and I'll go ask Hannah, they might have seen that person."

After parting ways with them, Caesar went to find Hannah and the others.

Meanwhile, in a building, Dorian secretly watched them through a crack in the window. "Damn it, they tracked them down so quickly..."

Then, he looked at the person behind him, "Hey, you promised to help me get away!"

Chapter 401: Dividing the Army into Four Routes

"Caesar, what brings you here again? Are you really not here to steal the bride?" Hannah was a little curious as to why Caesar had come again, but she still joked with him.

Standing beside her was a man, Hannah's fiancé, an Italian businessman named Davein.

He seemed to have known about Caesar's arrival all along, so he showed no displeasure and even took the initiative to shake hands with Caesar.

"Hello, I'm Hannah's husband, David Ritchie."

"Hello, I'm her ex-boyfriend, Caesar Zeppeli."

Seeing the harmonious relationship between the two of them, Hannah breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that her husband and ex-boyfriend would have some kind of conflict.

“Caesar, you’ve come back again. Is there something you need?” Hannah took Davene’s arm; after all, he was her husband.

"Here's the thing, I wanted to ask you if you saw any of the staff setting up the site? The one I mentioned yesterday, Dorian," Caesar said, revealing his purpose.

Hannah and Davene exchanged a puzzled look, then both shook their heads blankly.

“I didn’t see him, but I just saw some staff members go to the port. I don’t know if they are the person you are looking for.” Davein recalled what had just happened.

Hearing him say that, Caesar couldn't help but think about it. Although old man Belicolo had arranged for people to guard the place, it was inevitable that some would slip through the net.

With that in mind, Caesar decided to go and see for himself.

"Thanks, I'll be going now," Caesar said, turning to leave, but before he reached the door, he turned back. "Congratulations on your marriage."

After leaving the dressing room, Caesar took Joseph, who was bored at the wedding, directly to the port.

Meanwhile, Bucciarati and his group ate a quick bite before re-entering the wedding venue to search for their target.

"So many people, how long will it take to find them?" As he searched, Fugo became somewhat agitated.

His teammate also became the genius boy Nalanjia.

"Right, right? I told you, fighting them all would be the fastest way to find the enemy, but Bucciarati just wouldn't agree."

Fugo could have questioned Narancia before, but after searching for so long and still not finding the last two people, Fugo's emotions began to break down.

Meanwhile, Bucciarati, along with Abbacchio, was sizing up the guests one by one.

"Bucciarati, don't be too conspicuous, you'll alert them if you do," Abbacchio quietly reminded him.

"I know, but I just really want to get rid of these guys as soon as possible." Bucciarati couldn't help himself at the thought that there were still people selling illegal drugs.

Just then, the waiter came over with a tray, and Bucciarati and Abbacchio naturally took a drink.

“Bucciarati, I know you’re in a hurry, but you’re not going to catch anyone like this. Take it slow, maybe the intelligence will come to you on its own?” Abbacchio patted him on the shoulder and joked.

Just as Bucciarati was about to say something, his eyes suddenly caught something unusual.

A piece of paper was stuck to the bottom of his cup.

Bucciarati snatched the note away, opened it, and read:

Dorian has already headed to the train station; he's going to Milan! Hurry!

Upon seeing the paper, Bucciarati looked at Abbacchio in surprise.

Abbacchio was completely bewildered. This really wasn't his doing! He had no idea someone would put the information under the cup.

"Abbacchio, are you sure your Stand doesn't have the ability to see the future?"

Bucciarati is now starting to suspect that Abbacchio may have acquired the same epitaph ability as his father.

Abbacchio was also dumbfounded. How did his words become law? Was he going to get stabbed?

Although he didn't know how Abbacchio guessed it, Bucciarati still went to the train station with him.

On the way, he tried to call Giorno and Narancia, but he couldn't get through to either of them.

At this point, Bucciarati had no choice but to temporarily abandon his attempt to notify them and go with Abbacchio to the train station to intercept Dorian.

Unbeknownst to them, Fugo and Narancia, as well as Mista and Giorno, had all received mysterious messages.

But the places they were going to were completely different.

"What should we do? Should we notify Bucciarati and the others?" Mista suspected this was a conspiracy.

Giorno tried to make a call, but couldn't get through. "No signal?"

Regardless of whether it was a trap or not, Giorno and his friends couldn't let any possibility slip by, so they set off without hesitation.

After they all left, a figure was reflected in a window of a building. "I hope you won't blame me, Dorian. After all, people always have to think about themselves."

"Don't worry, your sacrifice won't be in vain. I'll transport all the goods! If you're lucky, you might hold out until reinforcements come to rescue you..."

He has received news from Mr. Steven that someone has come to their aid—an extremely powerful Stand user!

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, then left the room...

"Luchi, have they already been dispatched?" Ahriman seemed a bit off.

Two years ago, when the universe was reshaped after the Big Bang, Xin Yuan deliberately adjusted his condition to the point where he was at his weakest before his death.

At this moment, his soul power was extremely weak. The cadres in this cohort were all awakened by him using the only substitute arrows he had.

"Two years have passed, and the recovery is still so slow." Ahriman, feeling the dwindling amount of soul power within him, couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Lukesh could only watch helplessly. She wanted Ahriman to extract her soul directly for nourishment, but Ahriman refused.

"It's no use. It was Xin Yuan who tripped me up before he died. No matter how many souls I extract, it won't solve the problem. I can only recover slowly."

Seeing this, the woman in black robes stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, although it was somewhat rude of me, I may be able to help you with your condition."

Her name is Cassandra, and she is a witch, a real witch.

She does indeed possess magical powers, allowing her to accomplish things that defy comprehension by drawing upon the power of nature deities.

"explain."

The ability to recover is the most important thing for Ahliman.

“I have learned a formation that can nourish and cultivate the soul. If you trust me, I can set it up for you.”

Only then did Ahriman take a closer look at Cassandra.

Suddenly, a dark figure appeared beside Ahriman, grabbing Cassandra's soul but not pulling it out.

What is your purpose?

Holding Cassandra's soul in his hands, Ahriman was not afraid of her lying.

Cassandra's eyes suddenly deepened, as if she had remembered something.

After a long while, her eyes turned cold, filled with hatred!

"I want you to... destroy the whole world!"

Chapter 402 Diablo (Colonel Version)

What are you doing?

Diavolo led Yoshikage Kira to the door of a room.

"Of course I'm here to make money. If I don't, how will you support me?" Diavolo smiled at Yoshikage Kira, and then the Crimson King placed his hand on Diavolo's hand.

In the face of force, a door lock is nothing more than a cute little decoration.

The bodyguards in the distance, seeing this, assumed that the door was left open specifically for them, so they didn't pay any attention.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" The people in the room were startled when they realized someone had entered.

Lying on the bed were the man and woman who had mocked Diablo and his companions when they boarded the ship that day.

When the ball was held again last night, Diablo had already secretly noted down their room numbers.

"It's you? What do you want? Let me tell you, I'm Siwat, the CEO of a famous sports drink company."

Seeing that they came with ill intentions, Sivat had no choice but to reveal his identity in an attempt to intimidate them.