Seeing Jotaro's worried expression, Kakyoin patted him on the shoulder considerately. "Are you still worried about Mrs. Holly? It's alright, she'll be fine."

Jotaro could only nod in agreement.

But a sense of unease flashed through his mind.

I don't know why, but I always felt that things weren't that simple.

Kujou-ya.

At this point, He Li was nearing her breaking point.

The relentless high fever left her extremely exhausted and listless.

However, she still obediently cooperated with the S Foundation staff to receive treatment.

"You don't need to keep running around for me, you should all take a rest too," He Li said apologetically, noticing that the staff taking care of her looked tired.

Seeing that she wanted to get up, the staff quickly pressed her back down, saying, "Mrs. Holly, please do not move around unnecessarily."

Left with no other choice, He Li had to obediently lie back down.

Actually, she didn't want her son and father to take risks for her, but it wasn't something she could decide.

He Li fell asleep.

No one expected that two uninvited guests would arrive in Japan and go straight to Jotaro's house.

Narita City, Chiba Prefecture, Kanto region.

Pucci was curious about Diablo, who couldn't wait to get to this place as soon as he got off the plane.

"It seems... you're very familiar with this place."

But this was actually Diablo's first time visiting Japan.

As for why I was familiar with it, I can only say it was luck.

I happened to buy a manga that showed me where Jotaro's family lived.

After arriving at the Kūjo family's house by taxi, I found several cars parked there.

The car body is covered with the letter "S".

It seems there are quite a few people from the S Consortium inside.

"Let's go in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Diablo strode inside!

"What are you two doing here...?"

Before the people inside the house could even figure out what was going on, they were knocked unconscious by the Crimson King!

This level of precision is comparable to that of the Platinum Star.

What intrigued Diablo was that, despite the man being Japanese, he could understand his language.

Could it be that the JoJo timeline I've come into is speaking the dialect of my hometown from before I transmigrated?

Chapter 11 White Snake, you're the most useful!

Hearing the strange noises coming from outside, the attending physician inside rushed out to check on the situation.

As a result, two strangers appeared in the yard.

And all those who made their fortunes fell at his feet.

"what!!!"

Before she could scream, Diablo stepped forward and covered her mouth, then knocked her unconscious with a karate chop.

"Come in."

The noise had woken He Li up, and she was startled when she saw her attending physician being knocked unconscious by this strange man.

But for some reason, she didn't scream.

Diablo calmly walked up to her, looking down at her condescendingly, and said, "Hello, Ms. Holly."

He Li was taken aback when she saw the man. "Hello... have we met before?"

Pucci was taken aback when he heard this.

What's up? You two don't know each other?

What were we doing running around in Japan like idiots?

Diablo didn't let Pucci raise this question, and calmly looked at Holly, "Ms. Holly, I would like to ask you for a favor. You need to come with me."

Upon hearing this, He Li understood what was going on—it was a kidnapping plot.

But she still couldn't understand what she had that was so compelling that it could be used to blackmail her.

See? Isn't that being humble?

Your dad is a real estate tycoon in New York. If it weren't for the author's arrangement, the line of kidnappers would stretch all the way to Paris.

She hasn't had any bodyguards or anything like that all these years; her safety probably relies entirely on her son, Jotaro Kujo.

After all, he was a ruthless person who could physically defeat others at the age of seven.

Realizing this, He Li said helplessly, "Sir, if you want money, I'll give it to you when my father comes back..."

However, did Diablo really want money?

Yes, but not exactly.

“Madam, you seem to have made a mistake. I don’t rob people.” Diablo smiled rather kindly.

But to Pucci, who was standing to the side, it looked more like the face of a demon. And if he said he wouldn't rob money, then what would he rob?

What a beast!

And so, with his wicked thoughts, Pucci gave Diablo a cold snort and prepared to leave the house.

But before he could take a single step, Diablo seized fate by the scruff of the neck!

"Why are you running? What did I call you here for? Get ready to start."

These words stunned Pucci. Was he planning to drag him into this mess?

Have you no shame? He's a monk, after all.

"You did such a filthy thing, I would never do such a thing. At most, I will erase her memory."

Diablo was puzzled by Pucci's sudden change in behavior. What was wrong? Was he possessed?

"I didn't call you here to watch a show. Take out her body double!"

Pucci was still frantically refusing, "I can't...draw...draw my Stand?"

"Is it really just about removing a substitute?" This relieved Pucci, who was afraid that Diablo would force him to do something filthy.

This guy has been staring at me for almost 24 hours straight. What wouldn't a ruthless person like him dare to do?

"If it's just a substitute, then there's no problem. White Snake!"

Pucci summoned his stand-in, the White Snake.

A figure exuding philosophical aura stood in the room, creating an oppressive atmosphere.

He Li was quite frightened by the sudden appearance of the humanoid double, but she had seen many doubles before, so she did not faint immediately.

Seeing that they didn't seem to have any ill intentions, He Li didn't do anything rash.

“Pucci, could you extract only her Stand and preserve as much of her other mental aspects as possible?” Diablo asked.

Just kidding, what if I hurt her?

Jotaro says to his Crimson King, "Looks like a Stand of the same type as mine." So what will his future Stand be called?

Platinum Star, Crimson King, The World?

play.

Neither his current plans nor his respect for the Joestar family led Diablo to intend to harm them.

Of course, this is only based on the premise that they don't take action against themselves.

After possessing this body and Stand, Diavolo's personality also underwent some subtle changes.

Upon hearing Diablo's request, Pucci glared at him with displeasure. "Fine, but I must be fully focused and can't make a single mistake."

"It's alright, I'll keep things under control here, just do whatever you want."

If it's damaged, just put the disc back in, it's that simple.

The white snake gave Pucci a disdainful look, then walked up to Holly and said, "Please forgive my rudeness, madam."

After saying that, he slapped He Li on the forehead with his right hand!

In an instant, the ability was activated.

A CD slowly appeared on He Li's forehead.

This is her stand-in disc.

However, since a stand-in is also a form of spiritual power, He Li's spiritual power will be affected to some extent.

But this doesn't interfere with her daily life; she's just a bit sleepy and needs more rest to recover her energy.

After extracting the Stand disc, White Snake handed it to Diavolo.

Just as he was about to reach for the disc, the White Serpent suddenly raised her hand and struck Diavolo on the forehead.

Pucci was ultimately still worried about Diablo.

However, the punch missed Diablo, as Crimson King grabbed the white snake's arm instead.

"Wait, I was just confused for a moment!" Pucci tried to beg for forgiveness.

Diablo glanced at the white snake who was looking down on Pucci, gently released him, and then punched Pucci before he could react.

“If you’re confused, you should correct it. You’re welcome. It’s what I should do.” Diablo ignored the white snake’s adoring expression and walked straight up to Holly.

At this moment, He Li's mental energy instantly returned to full strength because she no longer had a stand-in.

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