American comics farmer: start by adopting the villain savior

Hit Locke in the chest

Locke's chest

of? !

That blue ladybug brooch!!!

“Crack…”

The sound of the ladybug breaking was so crisp that it made my heart flutter.

"Pfft!"

Without any warning, a bloody hole the size of a bowl exploded in the demon warrior's chest!

There was no external force, no energy attack, it was like a certain fate was forcibly fulfilled, a certain price was instantly levied!

His heart his power crystal

It was almost crushed by an invisible force!

Flames gushed back from the wound, collapsing suddenly like a deflated furnace.

This is the unreasonable power of Golden Experience!

As long as it is a creation made by Giorno!

Then any damage it receives will be reflected back to the enemy in the same way!

Locke

He made the right bet!

"Uh…"

Durance looked down at the hollow hole in his chest, then at Locke's intact chest, and finally his gaze fell on the shattered blue ladybug.

He stumbled back, his one eye wide open in disbelief.

"Ho..."

A sound like air leaked from his throat, and the flames in his eyes quickly died out, leaving only boundless astonishment, confusion, and a trace of...

sad?

The huge body shook, and the burning chains fell weakly to the ground, making a clanging sound.

His last gaze seemed to want to penetrate Locke, and also seemed to want to look at some distant place.

"Bain..."

A vague, blood-frothed breath squeezed out of his broken chest, the sound as hoarse as the wind blowing through scorched earth.

"Please, my son..."

But Locke

He simply couldn't understand what the man was saying.

He didn't even know who this man was or what his identity was!

"Boom!"

The huge body slammed to the ground, its face burned and horrified by sorrow.

Quickly dimmed.

The chains broke bit by bit, and the hellfire was extinguished silently.

The river wind blew away the sulfurous air, leaving only a gradually cooling shell.

The ground was covered with crystal blue ladybug fragments.

Like gold.

Glowing faintly in the moonlight.

【Ding! 】

[Adoption of Dio Kent has been completed for 3287 days and testing is complete]

Chapter 52 Who is he? (3K chapter)

The gravel on the river bank rolled down at Dio's feet.

"dad--!!"

The boy's hoarse roar tore through the silence after the explosion, filled with deep despair.

Behind him, the golden shadow of the world flickered violently, just like his emotions on the verge of collapse.

His nails dug deep into his palms, blood seeping out from between his fingers, but Dio was completely unaware. His crimson eyes stared intently at the still blazing sea of ​​hellfire that had swallowed his father.

"Dior!"

A rough shout suddenly penetrated the thick smoke and tinnitus!

"Crack-!"

The dark sea behind him suddenly broke open!

A wet, muscular figure like steel and iron climbed ashore with a lot of splashing water.

White steam was rising from his whole body, he was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently, and his wolf-like muscles were trembling slightly due to the long and extreme swimming.

When he saw the flames rising into the sky from afar, he knew something was wrong and rushed here at a speed that was almost burning his life.

result…

The pungent smoke told him that he was still a step too late.

"Kid! Stop!"

Logan's roar was drowned out by the aftermath of the explosion, but Dio still rushed towards the fire without hesitation.

"Damn it!"

"Qiang!"

Six cold lights suddenly popped out, and the concrete was like tofu under his claws.

Just three takeoffs and landings allowed him to climb to the 20-meter-high coastal road.

The smoke of gunpowder hit his face, making his eyes sore.

Next to the car wreckage that was gradually turning into charred dust, he saw a figure kneeling on one knee, almost blending into the charcoal.

The always reliable farmer was now charred all over, but he was carefully protecting the baby in his arms.

"Locke?"

Logan froze in mid-air.

He saw the shocking burns on his friend's body and the melted chain debris on the ground.

His eyes were fixed on the baby's calm face.

"What the hell is going on?!" Logan's voice was low and solemn, filled with suppressed anger.

Locke raised his head, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Take... us... to find... Luther..."

Before he could finish his words, he could no longer support the baby's body and fell forward slowly and uncontrollably!

"Locke!" Logan's pupils suddenly shrank and he jumped out in a leap!

The arm that popped out the steel claws narrowly avoided the baby's cheek, and the other strong hand firmly supported Locke's falling shoulders and chest.

"Hold on! What happened? And this kid..."

His eyes fell on the unusually calm baby's face again, and Logan's face was full of surprise and doubt.

"Wait... until I wake up... then..."

Locke coughed up another mouthful of foamy blood, his eyelids heavy, his breath weak, "Logan... so... sleepy..."

"Hey! Don't sleep! Locke, I ****..."

Logan was about to roar when he suddenly heard staggering and hurried footsteps in the thick smoke at the end of the road.

Dio, covered in dust and scratches, rushed out in a miserable state, and the shadow of his substitute behind him was so faint that it almost disappeared into the air.

"father!"

Seeing that his father seemed to still be breathing, Dio's tense heart suddenly relaxed and ecstasy surged in his heart.

However, when he saw the strange baby in his father's arms...

The spirit was suddenly shocked!

"Who is this?"

The night wind blew the burnt, charred fragments of US dollars between them.

In the distance, the sound of sirens became clearer and clearer as they got closer.

The baby suddenly giggled and slapped Locke's bloodstained clothes with his little hands.

Locke stuffed the baby into Dio's hand and pulled a bleak smile from the corner of his mouth:

"Hold him tight."

Subconsciously catching this soft and unfamiliar life, Dio's arms were so stiff that he didn't know what to do.

"Listen, Dio." Forcefully opening his eyes, Locke pressed down on his son's trembling shoulders. "Protect yourself, protect him."

“Dad, you?!”

Dio's voice changed.

His father's sudden last words made him feel cold all over.

But before he could think about it any further.

“Rumble——!!!”

The roar of the propellers drowned out the distant sirens.

A black helicopter with the Luther Group logo tore through the night sky, its searchlight piercing the smoke like a sword.

Dio looked up, the dazzling white light made him squint, and his golden hair danced wildly in the violent airflow.

He subconsciously hugged the baby in his arms, but the child was surprisingly quiet in such a noisy environment.

The hatch opened, and the figure of Gray Gina Hutchinson appeared in the bright light.

She was wearing a neat secretary's suit, and her gold-rimmed glasses reflected a cold light.

But when she saw the tragic scene on the road, her usually calm face turned pale in an instant.

"Oh, God"

Gray covered her mouth, but her professionalism allowed her to quickly suppress her shock.

"Mr. Locke! Dio! Come up quickly!"

"Bastard Locke!" Logan cursed as he lifted Locke up: "Don't die in my hands!"

"Is this the Luther you were talking about? How come he's a woman?! You got a girlfriend?! Hey! Locke, I secretly looked at the combination to your safe last time! Is the combination your birthday?!"

Um.

Logan was trying his best to think of dirty talk, trying to use noise and stimulation to keep Locke awake at least a little.

But Locke could no longer hear.

The mental exhaustion caused by excessive use of his stand made him fall into a coma, and he could only let Wolverine drag him towards the helicopter.

Red eyes flickered in the firelight, and Dio didn't know what he was thinking.

Until the baby in his arms suddenly stretched out his little hand and grabbed his collar, as if silently urging him.

"tsk"

Finally, Dio spat fiercely, holding the baby and strode towards the helicopter.