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At the same time, he was also very curious about what kind of guy the priest was who had such a good relationship with his father.

Chapter 113 This is Requiem

After almost two days and two nights, the priest finally climbed up from the shore in a daze.

A crab curiously stayed at Pucci's feet, but was crushed by Pucci's heavy footsteps.

Pucci didn't want to do this, but he felt like his body was completely out of control.

My legs felt like they were filled with lead and my arms drooped limply.

But even in this situation, Pucci feels that he is very lucky.

"Puchi, you're not in good condition." The white snake appeared, mocking Puchi while also showing concern for him.

“Nothing could be worse than it is now. But at the same time, nothing could be better than it is now.

"Under that attack, I was still able to survive.

“This is the revelation from God.

"I will reach my destiny's end.

"Lead people to heaven.

When Father Pucci saw that the sky had cleared up, he felt that he was fine again.

He didn't even look in the mirror to see how miserable he looked.

"Ah! There's someone here!" a woman screamed.

"Someone has discovered us, Pucci." White Snake reminded.

"Hey, are you okay? Did you have a shipwreck? You look so miserable." A beautiful woman ran over from a distance. She was already out of breath when she came to the priest, but she still looked at the priest with concern.

"I'm fine, or rather, I've never been better."

"Really? You don't need help? Do you want me to take you to the nearest police station? You're such a pathetic person."

"White Snake!" White Snake heard the priest's order and stepped forward and slapped the woman on the top of her head with his palm.

Two discs appeared on the woman's face, and the priest took one of them down.

One is a disc of memory, and the other is a disc representing the mind. If one has a substitute, the substitute will be stored in this disc. Obviously, this woman is just an irrelevant person.

Reading this girl's memory through the smooth surface.

"I see, he's just an irrelevant person."

The cautious priest heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he had nothing to do with those disrespectful guys.

"So what should we do? Use the command disc to ask her to take us back?"

"No. We should not make our current situation public. Even though I believe that going to heaven is my destiny, I still need to be cautious.

“Otherwise, you will miss the opportunity that you could have seized.

“God will not allow lazy people to go to heaven.

“I have seen through her memory the location of the car she drove and her purse.

“Let’s just leave her words here.

"This is a necessary sacrifice for all mankind to reach heaven.

"God loves the world, and she will surely understand this after she arrives in heaven."

Just like what the weather forecast said, not taking it seriously and doing all this with a clear conscience, the "evil" that you don't even realize is the greatest "evil".

Father Pucci is such a person.

"My dear friend, I will definitely accomplish what you want to accomplish."

"I'm so sorry, your task has been completed." A refreshing voice sounded.

The priest looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man with golden hair.

At that moment, in the sunlight, he seemed to see the figure of his best friend again.

The same golden hair, the same face... the same charm emanating from the whole body.

“Di…o.

"Why is that... Dio... aren't you dead... you...

"Not Dio!"

After thinking for a while, the priest gradually realized that the young man in front of him was indeed not DIO.

DIO has a strong body, much stronger than the handsome boy in front of him. However, this handsome boy does not give people the same evil feeling as DIO, but instead reveals some divinity.

"Dio, my priest."

"Son of Dio? I see. Are you also led by fate to accompany me to heaven?

"Dio's son."

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in the heaven you mentioned. I only know that we are all human beings living in this world. I am very satisfied with my own life and don't want to go to the so-called happy heaven.

"So, I will stop you." Giorno Giovanna pulled open his clothes on his chest and stood in a strange posture.

"That's fine. Even devout believers in God would deny and reject God before this.

“But God is not weary of him, but loves him. God loves the world.

“Even if you stand in my way and become a stumbling block, you will eventually become a help in my progress.

"White Sanke!"

The white snake lurking behind Giorno suddenly jumped up and slapped Giorno's head with its palm.

At this moment, Giorno did not move at all, as if he was in a deep sleep.

The illusion of the white snake can make people fall into hallucination silently, and only when the person himself realizes that he is in an illusion can he be freed.

"Are you still, a step... or two slower?"

With the help of the illusion function, the white snake's palm slapped Giorno on the head.

Two discs popped out from Giorno's face.

"As the son of DIO, you must have inherited that noble bloodline. Let me take a look at your Stand abilities."

But before Baishe could get the Disc in his hand, a dark golden hand reached out from the side and pushed the disc back in.

Then a deadly sense of crisis swept across the entire coast.

"This overwhelming aura is even more powerful than that of the Star Platinum...

"What kind of ability is it..."

"My ability is very simple." The master was still in a hallucination and unaware of the current situation. The newly appeared golden humanoid stand with an arrow on his head and a crown spoke on behalf of the Stand user.

"No matter what abilities you have, they will never come true in front of me.

“Whether it’s stopping time, living is deleting time, going back, or speeding it up.

"As long as you are in front of me, you can never reach the 'truth'.

"You're lying, how is this possible!? How could there be a Stand like this in this world! It's simply, stronger than..." The priest didn't dare to say any more. The ability of Golden Experience Requiem was even stronger than his best friend Dio's The World and the heavenly Stand form he had imagined. It was simply an extraordinary Stand that broke through limitations.

"Believe it or not.

“This is ‘Requiem’.

“This is Gold Experience Requiem.

"Not even Giorno Giovanna, who controls me, knows of this ability."

Chapter 114: No End, Just the End

"Are you ready, Father Pucci?"

Golden Experience Requiem flew to the priest in an instant.

The priest's pupils shrank sharply. He truly felt the horror of Requiem. While possessing invincible power, he also possessed this kind of speed. "It's so fast! It's like time has stopped!"

"White Snake!" The priest didn't even have time to be afraid or nervous. In order to survive, he had to summon his substitute to his side.

The white snake crossed its arms and stood in front of the priest.

Requiem punched out, knocking out the white snake and Father Pucci together.

"This, this force! It even surpasses Jotaro's Star Platinum!" The priest spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. He could not imagine how a Stand could have such a strong panel and abilities without any weaknesses.

"Let me go, let me go! Don't kill me now, please."

Realizing that he could not resist, the priest immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I cannot die before I go to heaven and lead all mankind to the path of happiness.

“After that, I’ll give you as many lives as you want.

"Now, spare my life."

"You talk in a high-sounding way about wanting to lead all of humanity to the path of heavenly bliss.

"But the disgusting evil that just killed the woman who helped you has been fully exposed."

Giorno came over at some point and said to Father Pucci.

“True happiness is always created by our own hands.

"Destiny is a sleeping slave. All we need is to free him with our own hands.

"You keep saying that you will take all of humanity to heaven. But can you really achieve immortality, Father?"

"Gold Experience Requiem!" Giorno shouted.

Requiem's ​​stand-in immediately rushed forward and punched the priest in the face, which was said to be very tough.

After piercing the opponent's face and breaking his bones, Giorno and ** both felt that their faces were not that hard after all.

“Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing!”

“Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing!”

Giorno and Requiem shouted together. Requiem's ​​fist looked extremely slow, like a dying old man's punch, but in fact it was extremely fast, a fact that could not be captured by the speed of the eyes.

With the last punch, the priest was knocked out.

Looking at Giorno in the distance under the sun, the priest saw the shadow of DIO in him again.

After a long time, the priest felt a stream of water rushing into his nose, and the feeling of suffocation made him open his eyes.

"I... this is?"

Relying on his will to survive, the priest tried his best to float to the surface.

"How strange! I remember that I was the substitute named Requiem..."

Thinking back to the battle at Requiem, the terrifying abilities and panel made Pucci feel a chill down his spine.

He would rather believe that it was all just a dream, not reality.

However, as he was floating upwards, he felt something hook his foot.

"My feet!" Father Pucci immediately looked down and saw seaweed bound around his legs in the water.

"It's just some seaweed. Look at me using the white snake..."

"White Snake!" the priest shouted in his heart, but the white snake did not appear beside him, which made him feel something was wrong.

No matter how he summoned the white snake, it seemed to have disappeared.

"How is it possible... White Snake..."

As Father Pucci gradually could not hold his breath in the water, a large amount of water poured into his oral and nasal cavity through his nose and mouth.

"I actually...actually, would drown in here? What a blasphemous way to die."

There was a flash before his eyes, and Father Pucci opened his eyes again.

This time, I appeared on a tall building, with cars as small as beetles and pedestrians as small as ants under my feet.