American comics farmer: start by adopting the villain savior

Dior:

This is also the role that everyone cares about the most.

At the beginning of the setup, I thought about it over and over again:

What kind of person is Dior?

After all, this is a legendary villain that even fans are "looking forward to his death."

Let him "fall well"?

What a pity.

His charm lies precisely in that pure and straightforward "evil".

One can't wait for him to die in the next episode.

It's a shame to let such a character go to the Golden Spirit.

After Locke guided Dio for the first time, Dio listened, so he went to save the young man tied to the cross.

But what he got in the end was Locke's apology and his family's sad tears.

Dio was surprised.

He knew it for the first time

It turns out that such a reliable and confident father can also say the word "sorry".

Locke could also be wrong.

That kind of courage will make your family sad.

So everyone can see later that when Locke guided him to learn from wheat, that falling down does not mean losing, and wind and rain does not mean death, Dio thought of the wheat in the wild, and then thought about which is better, the fallen wheat or the standing wheat.

However, it was also from this time that Locke discovered that Dio had learned to think independently.

So after hearing Mai Tian's relieved smile, he decided to let the children go, and after stating his bottom line -

No matter what, don't do evil.

after this.

Everyone should have noticed it, right?

From then on, Locke's interactions with children were no longer based on preaching, but turned to more relaxed laughter and play.

So in the next birthday chapter.

After Clark lifted the school bus from the water, Dio, in anger, blurted out, "Yours is the Golden Spirit, mine is the Dark Will."

From this point on, Dio's character in this book is determined.

If we use the characters in JOJO

That's close to 'Kaz'

Survive, be brave, feel safe, and protect your family.

Apart from that, Dio is indifferent to everything else.

Even for the future Dior, achieving the goal is the most important thing.

During the journey, we should reduce consumption as much as possible, minimize danger and avoid taking risks.

It is also what Locke said——

"That's the courage that gives Dad peace of mind."

This is the Dio of this book.

Dio, who has found an alternative dark will, is similar to Kaz.

Next, Dio, who had experienced a number of events, had to start working hard to feel at peace.

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Clark:

Clark is Da Qiao, but he is not Da Qiao.

He is Da Qiao because they are both kind and humble.

He is not Da Qiao because he is stronger than Da Qiao.

It was so powerful that even though Dio knew that his Stand had the ability to weaken Clark, he did not dare to argue with Clark.

This is also the reason why Dio's attitude towards Clark tends to be mostly cold.

(People say: Afraid of being beaten)

But after seeing Clark lift the school bus and seeing Clark smile and speak of the golden spirit.

For the first time, Dio got angry at Clark. He was furious and hysterical.

Because he couldn't understand why Clark would risk his life for that group of strangers, making his family and himself sad!

At the same time, Clark couldn't understand why Dio didn't recognize his golden spirit.

The family will be sad and cry, but...

The children in the carriage have more family members.

Some people may say, look, the difference between Superman and vampires is now clear, right? This is the difference between the small family and the big family, the small self and the big self.

But I think there is no difference between the two.

It’s just that Clark and Dio made different choices.

Ahem, maybe I’ve gone a little off topic.

In short, Clark's future will be closely connected with Kryptonite and aliens. He will gradually understand his own destiny, until he finally steps into Antarctica to raise a company.

To be the son of tomorrow.

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Lex:

The little bald guy can barely be considered a child.

Not much to say, two lines are enough:

"I'm back from hell, Clark, Dio." - Lex Luthor

"Father, this is what you owe me. Go there and repent slowly." - Lex Luthor -

Oh, and Giorno:

I almost forgot there was another one.

Whoops, anyway.

It is tentatively determined that these two future timelines require Locke to save them.

This will be Locke's main task after he resolves the major events of the next stage.

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Chapter 79 WRX9: Kids, I'm back!

"drop--!"

Locke pressed the remote control very quickly with an expressionless face and changed the channel decisively!

The screen instantly jumped to a noisy and exciting rugby game.

Deafening cheers and passionate commentary instantly filled the space that had just been occupied by the heavy declaration.

"Wow, I didn't expect your Uncle Lionel to have such a 'great' cause behind the scenes." Locke's voice returned to its normal tone, even with a hint of deliberate ease. He raised the juice glass beside him as if nothing had just happened. "Come on, let's drink a toast to your Uncle Lionel's... uh, grand blueprint!"

His proposal seemed a bit abrupt.

"cheers."

But Clark and Dio raised their glasses reflexively.

The three glasses collided gently in the air, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Father." Slowly putting down the cup, Dio's red eyes glanced at the front of Locke's shirt. He couldn't help but sneer, "You held the juice cup crookedly just now."

Locke looked down and saw that the water stains on the edge of the cup had soaked a small piece of fabric on his chest.

Locke wiped it away casually, his face expressionless. He simply glared at Dio unhappily, then listened intently to the commentator of the football game on TV, who was screaming in an excited voice:

"...Oh my God! Look at this charge! An incredible 40-yard dash! It tore through the defense like a bolt of lightning! The speed! The explosiveness! Guys, this is like... aliens landing on the court!"

"Can you imagine this guy was diagnosed with lifelong disability by Metropolitan Hospital just a year ago? Guys!"

"Hey, this guy is pretty good at charging." Locke couldn't help laughing.

"."

Clark and Dio looked at each other, though neither spoke.

But in fact, both of them could sense Locke's gloom.

Yes, after all, the few friends they had rarely met again, which was a big blow to their friendless old father/uncle.

After all, Uncle Lionel's 'busy' business lasted for four years.

He seemed to have been staying in Asia and Africa these years, never coming to the farm again, and even calling less and less.

Only during festivals would Miss Gray deliver the gifts.

And even more so according to Miss Grey's miserable complaints at the Christmas party last year.

Her job now has changed from an assistant to an assistant delivering gifts.

It can be said to be a one-stop service.

The once kind Uncle Lionel seemed to be becoming more and more distant in their eyes.

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The afternoon sun gradually sets in the west, turning the originally bright light in the forest into a warm and mellow honey color, and casting mottled spots of light through the layers of branches and leaves.

Sarafiel, completely unaware that his family was anxiously waiting for him to have dinner, was now standing on a path covered with thick pine needles, emitting the fragrance of soil and pine resin. He was surrounded by a group of overly enthusiastic furry figures and could not move forward.

Just like that, I was trapped in a sweet and helpless 'encirclement'.

The snow fox tugged at the hem of his Tang suit with its pointed snout, the sika deer's moist nose nudged his palm, and even the normally timid hare raised its front paws to claw at his trouser legs.

"friends"

Sarafiel sighed helplessly and squatted down so that his eye level was with the little animals.

He stretched out his little hand and gently stroked their furry heads one by one.

"It's the middle of the day, I have to go home for dinner." He said in a clear, negotiating tone, "You guys should go find your own lunch, okay?"

"Ow~~~"

The leading snow fox immediately let out a long cry of grievance, and shook its little head as rapidly as a rattle.

The other animals also seemed to understand the key word "go home" and immediately began to make anxious whimpering sounds one after another.

Sarafiel tilted his head, looking at the animals with curiosity and confusion. After a long while, he finally couldn't help asking:

"Why don't you speak up if you want to say something?"

"."

The whole forest suddenly became quiet.

All the furry heads froze, staring at him with wide eyes, as if silently accusing him:

How on earth are we supposed to start talking?