JOJO: Possessing Diavolo at the Start

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A ring streaked through the air as it hurtled towards Diablo, its target his throat!

Chapter 112 Crimson King VS Silence is Golden

"King Crimson!"

The Crimson King swiftly threw a punch and grabbed the ring in his hand.

"Wow, it's a very valuable ring!" Diablo exclaimed suddenly after taking a look.

“You can have it if you like,” Omega said generously. “How about a few more? Is one ring enough for you to pick up girls?”

“No need. I have no interest in other girls outside.” The Crimson King easily crushed the ring and threw it on the ground.

At this moment, there was no one else alive in the area except for the two of them!

"Your ability is strange!" Omega had just experienced it.

The attack, which was supposed to hit Diablo, passed right through him and struck a lamppost behind him.

Moreover, his Crimson King should also have some other special abilities!

Omega wasn't focused on using his Stand ability at this moment. He took off a watch and threw it on the ground, saying, "Let's have a contest, we'll bet on this watch."

Having said that, Silence is Golden stepped forward and rushed towards Diablo!

Faced with the fierce attack, Diablo didn't hold back and blocked the opponent's punch as soon as the Crimson King appeared.

Then he elbowed Silence is Golden in the chin!

Omega's chin started bleeding, and the amount of blood was like that of a juicy orange!

Diablo even suspected that the blood volume of people in this world was compressed within their bodies!

Omega, who had just been hit by an electric cannon, was not going to let it go unpunished, and silence was golden as he threw another punch.

The Crimson King continued to parry quickly.

But this bastard switched to his legs halfway through, kicking the Crimson King's chest so hard it caved in.

Diablo coughed up blood; his ribs were broken, with at least four broken!

"Looks like your Stand's fighting ability isn't all that great after all!" Omega picked up his watch with some disappointment. "Can you even fight anymore?"

"What are you saying?" Diablo wiped the blood from his mouth. "With the handsome Crimson King, victory is only natural!"

These words struck the Crimson King like a shot of adrenaline; why was he still so hesitant?

Damn it!

Crimson King swiftly threw a punch at Silence is Golden, and the opponent swiftly returned the punch.

The scene suddenly felt familiar!

The two stand-ins fought faster and faster!

The air seemed to explode in front of them, the continuous sonic booms sounding like the drumbeats of a concert's climax!

But if an ordinary person were to observe, they would only see Diablo and Omega in strange poses, looking at each other.

"Want to test your speed and strength?" Diablo smirked, and then the Crimson King unleashed a barrage of battle cries!

Omega did not answer.

After a few rounds of fighting, the two quickly separated and the Stand returned to its original form, perhaps to recharge.

Although the two appeared calm on the surface, they were actually starting to feel dizzy!

Diablo was somewhat dazed, and Omega even saw a dark shadow in front of him.

Of course, this was definitely due to the excessive exertion during the Stand battle, leading to mental exhaustion, and had nothing to do with the two-pound gold necklace Omega was wearing around his neck.

"You're not an umbrella, don't hold it up. If you feel like throwing up, just throw up." Diablo desperately suppressed the urge to vomit.

"You're not Liang, don't carry the burden, it's not shameful." Omega also felt her legs going weak, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

Of course, this is definitely an exaggeration.

But both of them felt a sense of exhaustion.

Fighting against a powerful opponent is a true test of one's own strength.

They did not act rashly again.

"I'm telling you, why don't you just let me beat you to death? I promise it won't hurt, it'll be over in the blink of an eye!" Diablo suggested to avoid further embarrassment.

Omega looked at him like he was an idiot. "Diavolo, I'm curious, how does someone like you have the courage to go against [Gaia]?"

"As far as I know, you can probably count the number of adult Stand users in your organization who are even remotely recognized on one hand!"

"But in Gaia, there are quite a few Stand users like me, let alone those stronger than me!"

"You're just like a moth drawn to a flame, courting your own destruction!"

Hearing his threat, Diablo patted his chest. "Oh dear, that scared me to death."

"Are you that strong? I don't think so. Besides, do you have to find an adult Stand user?" Diavolo picked his ear and then flicked it at Omega.

"I just like employing child labor!"

Hearing this, Omega laughed, a loud laugh. "You don't actually think Stands are invincible, do you? After all, Stand users are still human, just mortals."

Dior: Um... I have something to say.

"Do you think I'm stupid? That I would come to Naples alone to kill you?" Omega stroked his watches.

"By now, Mammon should have already seized all your major assets. After tonight, the organization you've worked so hard to build will cease to exist!"

Seeing his confident smile, Diavolo felt a little sorry for him. "Um, you didn't know that my organization has two more Stand users, did you?"

“If you’re talking about those two brats, then you can rest assured!” Omega’s eyes sharpened. “Lorna has already investigated; they’re only thirteen years old. Do you expect them to stop my men?”

Upon hearing this, Diablo didn't say anything more. Since Diablo was so confident, it was better not to discourage him.

What if he runs away?

At this moment, outside one of the sites under the name of the [Passion] organization, members of the [Mammon] organization lay on the ground, their faces contorted in pain.

His dry, loose skin was as soft and weak as a plastic bag. The two of them stared in horror at the thirteen-year-old boy in a suit in front of them.

Although they were all carrying guns, for some reason, they didn't have the strength to move at all.

Prosciutto coldly stared at the group of men on the ground before him. "You underestimate me! You had some sense of propriety the moment you pointed your guns at me!"

Prosciutto bent down, picked up a gun, and fired at the man!

He then fired follow-up shots at each of them, sometimes even two or three shots at a time.

Not for any other reason than to put my mind at ease.

Besides, wasn't this tantamount to assassination? Look around, did anyone notice him arrive? Who knew he was the killer? (New Biquge)

After finishing his work, Prosciutto glanced at the corpses scattered on the ground, remained silent for a moment, and then decisively put all the guns into a bag.

For no other reason than to sell it to his own boss.

Making money is nothing to be ashamed of!

He cared a lot about money, which puzzled Risout, but he always seemed to be short of money.

"With money, I won't go hungry anymore..."

Chapter 113 Silent

Diablo is still locked in a standoff with Omega.

Suddenly, the guy pulled a pistol out of his fur coat and pointed it at Diablo.

Holy crap, this guy is dishonest!

But who is Diablo? He's a mob boss. They attacked at the same time, both pointing their guns at each other's heads.

When the stand-in isn't available, this thing is still the most useful.

"Is it really necessary? Two melee Stand users fighting, and the one who ends up dying from a pistol? That's so lame!" Diavolo laughed.

The gun in his hand was actually the lighter he had snatched from the fat man who drove the unlicensed taxi last time.

With the Crimson King around, he never considered something as toy-like as a pistol.

But now he knows this thing works!

"Looks like you're going to use your Stand ability to decide the outcome!" Omega decisively pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Damn it...

Diablo could only summon Crimson King again to block the bullet.

"Silence is golden!!!"

Omega fired two shots at Diablo.

However, neither of those two shots made a sound!

Diablo didn't have time to think about it and punched away two bullets.

However, something unexpected happened!

The moment the first bullet was deflected, the second bullet accelerated and hurtled towards the fist that had just deflected the first bullet.

This blow pierced Diablo's left hand, and at this moment, he and the Crimson King could no longer unleash such rapid combos!

"Just now, that bullet... not just a bullet, everything you touched will automatically shoot at me!"

Diablo noticed this, but before he could figure it out, Omega fired again, shooting right through his left shoulder.

"So what if you know? Do you think you'll even live to see today?" Omega pointed the gun at Diablo's head.

"People pursue nothing more than fame and fortune in their lives. I personally don't care much about fame, but I do care about profit!"

“Originally, I disdained to deal with you, but you have repeatedly touched my interests, which makes me very unhappy.”