JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

He didn't intend to let Diablo compete for anything, but he also couldn't let him be as carefree and relaxed as if he were in peace mode.

He must be prepared before this child grows up!

"Lukshi, let the others proceed according to plan!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Cassandra paid no attention to Ariman's plan; her gaze remained fixed on the child, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

"If you really have the power to destroy the world, I will give you everything I have, little monster," Cassandra whispered a blessing.

As if sensing something, the child blinked his big, watery eyes, grinned, and looked at Cassandra...

Chapter 474 The Assassination Team in Action

With the body about to be delivered, not a single mistake can be made.

So for the past two days, Valentine has been keeping a close eye on Lucy.

This forced Jacqueline and Mira to stay by Lucy's side all day, fearing that Valentine might do something even more inhuman.

After all, he has a criminal record.

Besides Valentine, Diablo's assassination squad also centered around Lucy, keeping watch around her.

If anyone approaches Diablo and his group's house, they immediately put a sack over their head, knock them unconscious, take them away, and interrogate them.

By going through the entire process, Bessie had gained valuable work experience.

Unfortunately, there wasn't a single enemy.

For example, a shifty-eyed man was about to go to a friend's house to play, but Bessie brought him back through a series of procedures.

During the initial interrogation, it turned out he had entanglements with several women, including the wives of his close friends.

He went there because he received a call from a woman who said her husband was drunk and asleep, and asked him to come over and visit her.

Unexpectedly, before they even reached their destination, they were knocked unconscious and taken to a dilapidated warehouse.

"Who are you people? Let me tell you, I'm not someone to be trifled with." The man remained incredibly arrogant even after being tied up.

This greatly annoyed his guards, Hormaggio and Iruso.

But they can't easily touch this guy before the results are in; what if he has some amazing information?

“Tch! If Mr. Pucci or that Japanese cartoonist were here, it would be so much easier. Now we have to verify his testimony!” Holmaggio complained.

“Who says otherwise! If you ask me, killing all the enemies is the safest option!” Iruso agreed wholeheartedly.

However, the man didn't hear the two brothers' whispers and continued to act arrogantly, as if he were something special.

As he listened, Holmage couldn't take it anymore; it was just too damn annoying.

He then rushed over and kicked the man to the ground, then stomped on the man's chest with a very fierce expression.

"Dare to utter another word, or I'll kill you!"

In the past, this level of intimidation was enough to keep these guys in line.

But this time it won't work. This time they caught a troublemaker, and it seems that he does have a pretty high status.

Despite being treated like that by Holmage, he still maintained his arrogant attitude, saying, "You're fucking useless, yet you dare to kick me and stomp on me! You just wait!"

"When I get out, within three days you will be thrown into the sea, and all your friends and colleagues will be doomed. Just you wait."

Hearing him threaten him like that, Holmage, who had been bored, burst into laughter and patted Illuso on the shoulder.

"Did you hear that? He said he's going to kill me? Hahahaha..."

"They're going to kill our colleagues and boss too? Hahahaha, hahahahaha..."

Seeing the two of them laughing so wildly, the man suddenly had a bad feeling.

A few minutes later, Rachel arrived at the warehouse and looked at the man tied to the ground with disdain.

"Rachel, what did you say?" Holmagio was very curious about the result.

“He’s not an enemy, just a Neapolitan citizen, but he’s not innocent,” Rachel changed the subject. “He was just about to go play poker with his good friend’s wife.”

"Playing cards?" Iluso was a little confused. How did playing cards offend Rachel?

“The kind for two people!” Rachel scoffed, then turned to leave.

This made Holmage and Illuso realize that this guy was actually... a beast! No, worse than a beast!

How could he have ulterior motives towards his own good brother's wife?

Just like them, their feelings for Sister Rachel have always been respect; when have they ever had any improper thoughts?

After all... they don't want a girlfriend who's like their mother.

Rachel: You guys better keep one eye on guard while you sleep tonight!

"Didn't expect him to be a seasoned womanizer?" Holmaggio said with disdain. "Just let him go?"

"Let it go, otherwise it'll be troublesome to deal with." Iluso didn't want to make things too complicated.

But they still didn't want to let this guy off easily.

How could you do such a heinous thing to your best brother's wife?

As Holmageo untied the man, he immediately released his small foot and stabbed the man's groin with his sharp nails!

The man didn't care about that; he just wanted to leave.

"You just let him go like that?" Illuso didn't see Holmage use a Stand.

"Of course not, I gave him a big surprise!" Holmage laughed exaggeratedly, and in a very perverse way.

After leaving the warehouse, the man went straight to where he was originally going without hesitation.

When he arrived at his brother's house, the brother was indeed completely drunk, like a dead pig. His wife was already waiting for him in the bedroom.

Seeing this, he hurriedly took off his clothes, threw them onto the sofa, and covered his brother with them.

Just as the forbidden sound was about to rang out, the man's scream pierced the sky!

My little brother... how did it become so small and thin?

This is no longer the mighty and powerful club it used to be; it's clearly a toothpick!

"That's a pretty underhanded trick!" Iluso was somewhat surprised by Hormaggio's scheme, but he was mostly sarcastic towards the man.

"So what? I've already let him off easy. Maybe he'll work harder and contribute to the organization's wealth!"

Holmágio is right; after all, passion has now taken over the whole of Naples.

In terms of wealth, one can take inspiration from Batman and Gotham City, for their enduring prosperity.

"Speaking of which, your Stand's precision is so high?" Illuso asked on behalf of the readers.

The Stand for Little Feet only has a D-level precision!

However, Holmage did not answer much, but simply smiled.

You're saying you can't unilaterally control which part shrinks? Does that mean my tiny feet will be upside down, paddling across the Earth?

While the two of them were chatting, Bessie had already dragged the ninth suspected enemy into the warehouse.

"Can we confirm this time? The first eight times it was all ordinary citizens, water meter readers, food deliverymen, even an eighty-year-old man. I was afraid he'd die in the warehouse!" Iluso complained.

This put Bessie in a dilemma. "But they're all heading towards the boss's house. Aren't we worried about making a mistake?"

Fortunately, neither of them was really angry. Instead, they comforted the nervous Bessie and told him to go home first.

"Speaking of which, this guy has delicate skin and tender flesh. Could he be a..." Holmagio looked at the terrified long-haired man on the ground with some curiosity.

Suddenly, Risotto called them, "The situation has changed. Lucy is out. Come quickly and help us keep watch around the area."

"Understood!" With that, Holmaggio and Illuso abandoned the guy and left.

After they left.

"So, the target this time is a little girl named Lucy?" The boy calmly stood up.

Chapter 475 Arrival in San Francisco

"America, I've heard, is a very big country!"

"I heard that the people there are very nice; they are not only free, but also simple, honest, and hospitable."

On the plane to San Francisco, Narancia was excitedly exclaiming while holding a country brochure.

His excited expression contrasted sharply with the calm demeanor of the others.

Fugo impatiently pushed away Narancia, who was trying to approach him. "What are you doing?"

“Fogo, look! The book says America is really great!” Narancia pointed at the handbook with an admiring look on his face.

"Is it possible that this booklet was published in the United States?" Fugo looked at him with the kind of caring gaze one might give someone with intellectual disabilities.

Upon seeing this, Abbacchio and Giorno smiled at him simultaneously.

Bucciarati was more concerned about whether he could complete the mission, since his father's task was to find an arrow.

The only possible destinations are a trash can in the photo and an address: San Francisco.

The probability of this is undoubtedly like finding a needle in a haystack.

“Bucciarati, look, the book says San Francisco has a Chinatown and the Golden Gate Bridge.” After being discouraged by Fugo, Narancia turned to look at Nabujarati.

Hearing Nalanjia's continued interest in sightseeing destinations, Bucciarati was exasperated. "We're on a mission, not sightseeing. You need to focus!"

Hearing Bucciarati's reprimand, Narancia sat back down in his seat, feeling wronged, and silently put away the manual in his hand.

Indeed, they are here on a mission, not to play around, so it seems inappropriate for me to act this way.

Just as Narancia was about to apologize, Bucciarati spoke again, but this time in a very gentle tone.

"However, the fun and relaxation after completing the mission was really nice, and my father also said that Uncle Speedwagon would pay for it, so why not spend the money?"

Then, Bucciarati looked at Narancia and said, "After the mission is completed, the important task of showing us around and relaxing will be entrusted to you, but before that, you must complete the mission well!"

"Hmm!" With just a few words, Nalanjia's face lit up with a smile again, all his previous grievances vanished!