JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

"Tomorrow it's up to you, my dear [Mad Queen]." Omega smiled and raised her glass.

Chapter 107 The Mad Queen

"Mad Queen" is Rona's nickname.

Or rather, it's a nickname Omega gave her.

"The Mad Queen?"

Diavolo was somewhat curious as he looked at the information brought by Belicolo.

"Yes, according to the investigation, this woman named Rona is Omega's confidante and is deeply trusted by him."

"Although they are both cadres, her status is definitely higher than those three guys who attacked us yesterday!"

Diablo began to review the investigation materials.

The above shows that Rona is only eighteen years old and dropped out of school when she was fifteen!

The reason given was that he had a mental illness!

"When she was fifteen, she murdered all her classmates. Although she said she did it, the police could only release her without charge because there was no evidence."

"So brutal?"

Diablo stared in disbelief at the girl in the photo. No one would have imagined that a seemingly quiet and frail girl could be so ruthless.

"It is said that she was later confined to a mental hospital in Genoa, but according to the hospital's records, she died in the collapse of the building!"

At this point, Belikoro was also somewhat puzzled.

But Diablo told him not to worry about that, "She's still alive, so we just have to wait."

Although he said he was waiting, Diablo did not completely sit idly by and wait for his fate.

Based on that memory disc, Belicello sent men to intercept several transactions by the [Mammon] organization.

"What? You're leaving?" Diablo asked in surprise upon hearing Joseph's words. "So soon?"

"Yes, there's something in New York that requires my involvement, and I also want to explain things to He Li and the others as soon as possible to avoid any unforeseen complications."

Diablo naturally had no objection to his decision, but there was one thing he couldn't agree to right now.

"Leave Josuke here; I will personally escort him back."

Tomoko initially disagreed, as she knew how brutal gang fights could be; Mira's entire arm had been severed right in front of her last time!

However, regardless of her consent, Diablo would not allow her to take the weapon.

"What you're doing makes you a complete scoundrel!"

Diablo was completely unfazed by Tomoko's address. "I'm a yakuza boss, you know. Don't treat me like a good guy, okay?"

Seeing that Tomoko was about to cry, Josuke sensibly comforted his mother and said that Uncle Octopus would definitely protect her.

That's true, after all, he's the only healer right now, and we're too busy protecting him!

"That's settled then. You must make sure he gets home safely," Joseph silently instructed.

"I know, you only need to worry about the three of you." Diablo patted him on the shoulder.

"What danger could the three of us possibly be in?" Joseph asked, somewhat curious.

Diablo simply watched the three of them board the plane.

He said nothing, yet it was as if he had said everything.

Without his parents' supervision, Josuke became even more unrestrained! He still really enjoyed playing with the Diablo family children.

Especially Giorno, since both of them have Joestar family blood flowing through their veins, which gives them a strange sense of kinship.

Pucci also really enjoys playing with the two of them.

Whenever he plays games with the two of them, he always wins, no matter what the game is!

After dealing with some internal issues, Diablo glanced at the moon outside the window. "I didn't realize it was already dark. Let's go back!"

Walking the streets of Naples, Diablo couldn't help but feel a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, mixed feelings).

The streets were quite crowded at night, and most of the people looked like they had just finished get off work. You could see the fatigue and resentment in their eyes.

"Sigh, poor working class. Luckily, I'm the boss." Diablo just smiled and then walked towards home.

However, at that moment, a man suddenly fell down on him, then got up and punched the man in front of him.

"You bastard, you just laughed at me, didn't you?"

The man who was hit was also completely bewildered, but then he was consumed by rage. "What did you say? How dare you hit me!"

And just like that, the two of them started fighting in the street.

Soon, a crowd gathered around.

Diablo didn't take the fight seriously, seeing it as just a spectacle.

After all, Naples has always been known for its honest and simple people! Diablo wouldn't be surprised if the two of them pulled out guns later.

"Bang!" A sound of gunpowder smoke rang out.

The argument has ended!

"Sigh, people can get their emotions affected by the smallest things..." Diablo shook his head and glanced back before leaving.

But this made him freeze in place.

It turned out that the person who fired the shot was not one of the two men fighting, but a bystander who was watching.

Logically speaking, if two people suddenly start fighting in the street, at least someone should remain neutral.

However, the person who fired the shot killed the provoked man with one shot, and the people around him all showed satisfied expressions.

This puzzled Diablo greatly.

Before he could figure out what had happened, everyone turned their attention to a small woman in the crowd.

Before she could make a move, everyone pounced on her and began to beat her!

Everyone at the scene seemed to have gone mad, beating the woman relentlessly.

"Is this... a Stand attack?" Diavolo immediately realized this and looked around warily.

Just as he was about to summon the Crimson King, a dark figure rushed towards him!

"King Crimson!!!"

The Crimson King punched the shadowy figure, but strangely, the figure seemed to have no substance and was instantly shattered, rushing towards his back at high speed.

At that moment, Diablo hurriedly turned around and found that his shadow had turned into a woman's shadow, and the shadow had even begun to dance.

Just then, the passersby who were beating the woman all turned to look at him and rushed towards him like madmen!

Even worse, some people pointed a gun at him!

This really shows how simple and honest the people are!

Without time to think, the Crimson King punched away several people who rushed towards him, but they showed no sign of stopping and pounced on Diablo like madmen.

Realizing the situation was dire, Diavolo decisively chose the Joestar family's secret technique!

You give Luda!!!

He didn't know what kind of Stand ability it was, but it was definitely related to that woman's shadow!

Not far away, Rona appeared on the street, watching Diablo's departing figure with a sense of excitement.

"The dancers will not stop until their lives end, and neither will the audience's fervor!"

Good luck, Diablo!

Stand: Berserker Dancer. A long-range control Stand.

Destructive power: e

speed:

Precision: e

Endurance:

Range:

Growth potential: e

Chapter 108 The Mad Dancer

Diablo had no idea where the enemy was, so he could only choose to run away to create distance.

He wasn't sure if the enemy was hiding among the people chasing him.

Fortunately, he's been working out lately, so it's quite easy for him to outrun those resentful working people.

Having completely shaken them off, Diablo was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard the sound of a car getting closer and closer.

When he turned his head, he saw a car heading straight for him, and the driver looked like he wanted to eat him alive!

"King Crimson!!!"

The Crimson King appeared instantly, and the ground cracked open, leading to another dimension.

Diavolo was less than a meter away from the car at that moment, and he decisively deleted the second that he was hit!

A second later, the car passed right through him and slammed into the wall behind him.

"Damn it, what's with this shadow?" Diablo looked at his own shadow.

The woman's shadow continues to dance alone.

"Damn it, get out of my way!"

The Crimson King punched the shadow on the ground.

But when the punch landed, not only was the shadow unharmed, Diablo was suddenly struck hard in the chest and spat out a mouthful of blood!

"What? This shadow..."