My anime character is in the infinite flow search and fight

After all, compared to an overpowered monster like 'Jotaro the Killer', Diavolo is indeed no match for him in terms of either stats or mechanics.

Faced with the hundreds of attacks unleashed during the two seconds of time-stopped destruction by Star Platinum, even Diablo's thick skin couldn't withstand it. His fate as a two-faced emperor couldn't be saved from such an onslaught.

The passionate 'BOSS,' a born devil, was beaten to death by Jotaro Kujo. But now, is he in heaven or hell?

"Huh? You're my new teammate?"

Just as Diablo was still reeling from his sudden death, a shadow fell upon him.

Diablo looked up and saw a stunningly beautiful man with golden hair, fair and almost translucent skin, and an alluring and seductive aura. Like Diablo, he was tall but his appearance made it hard to believe he was a man.

"Who are you?" Diablo immediately summoned his Stand, looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings, and asked in a hoarse voice.

“My name is Dio Brando, you can call me Lord DIO.”

The man named DIO stood with his hands on his hips, speaking with confidence and arrogance.

"The Crimson King!"

"The world!!!"

A familiar sensation washed over him. Diablo stared in disbelief at the fist the size of a sandbag in the world, struggling to speak amidst the limited freedom gained through the time-reduction effect.

"You, you, you really are..."

The name DIO is legendary in the world of Stand users. Diavolo had certainly heard of it, but he simply didn't believe it.

However, DIO did not attack him. As the nine seconds ended and disappeared, Diavolo took two steps back, wary.

"Are you really Dio Brando? Weren't you dead?"

"Yes, I should be dead, and so should you," DIO said quietly.

"But don't you remember the voice you heard before you died?"

Diablo looked troubled, tried hard to recall, and then...

'Do you want to live? As a demon, yes or no?'

"What...what does that mean?" Diablo asked through gritted teeth.

Just then, their watches suddenly emitted light, projecting a screen of light.

Death Action: Vortex

Main quest: Go to the underground of Black Vortex Town, find the Vortex Ruins, and wait ten days for the quest to complete. After completing the quest, the extraction point will be unlocked. Take the sample to the extraction point (reward: 1000 points).

Side Quest: Destroy the Vortex Curse Vessel

(The members of the Demon Squad will not have the option to revive. Struggle and try to survive.)

"Welcome to Team Devil!" Dio Brando extended his hand to Diablo, a gloating smile on his face.

"Join us and struggle to survive!"

......

Close your eyes, open your eyes

Angron returned to that cramped, foul-smelling, and unpleasant room.

...It's not a dream.

Angron confirmed this countless times: everything he experienced in another world was not a dream.

He took a deep breath, exhaling the gloom and sorrow that had accumulated in his lungs. He heard snoring and the clanging of a hammer in his ears, his nostrils filled with the smell of a furnace fire, and the air thick with the stench of smoke, blood, and corpses. He looked down at the tattered helmet in his hand, bent and deformed after countless brutal hammer blows.

But it was this thing that should have been meaningless that led him to that mysterious world.

It was a magical world, filled with magical things, and things he didn't have: freedom and abundance.

But he still came back here, back to this terrible world.

What should he do? Should he rebel? Should he do everything he's supposed to do?

I don't know, but... Angron let go of his hand and looked at the arrow that was resting in his palm.

Substitute Arrow - Insect Arrow

This wondrous thing should have remained in the Main God Space, but for some reason, it came to my world, into my palm.

Angron couldn't tell whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

But perhaps this thing can help me, when necessary, in...

The break time is over

Armed androids began patrolling around the slaves, keeping a constant watch on them. The tips of their stun batons crackled with electricity. The slaves were driven into a tunnel that led to a large hall containing only a large wooden table and a few shelves filled with worn-out weapons and armor.

The smartest and most experienced gladiators rushed forward to scramble for the most prized weapons, axes and tridents, hastily donning their armor while growling threats at each other.

When Angron reached the table, all the useful items had been taken away, leaving him only with his worn-out helmet. But it didn't matter; he put it on.

"This shouldn't be happening; it's not in line with the future..."

A light, airy voice suddenly echoed in Angron's mind; he didn't know where it came from.

His injuries have healed far too much, and most importantly, after that strange 'stand-in' aged him, it seems that some dormant power within him is gradually awakening.

Could it be that he is also about to awaken his own 'stand-in'?

Everything is getting better, isn't it?

Anglong thought to himself.

He will bring countless supplies from that space, and the uprising he and Onomamus planned can be brought forward. They will soon be free, liberated, and have everything!

He no longer had to struggle in cages and arenas to kill others and then be forced to endure their suffering.

Break free from your shackles and become a free person!

It's a good thing in his hand, but Angron doesn't want to keep it. He'll find an opportunity to return it to Mr. Polnareff.

With that thought in mind, Angron stepped forward, into the light, and into his own destiny.

He didn't know—

The moment he chooses to pierce his own body with the insect arrow, the course of this universe will be completely altered.

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P.S.: I'm having trouble figuring out what the Primarch's Stand Requiem would be like. I've even thought about just making it into Made in Heaven and giving Warhammer a huge speed boost (lol). Also, tomorrow's event will wrap up JoJo's Bizarre Adventure 5 and include some miscellaneous content, followed by the band's high-pressure bankruptcy.

Chapter 58: 57. Polnareff's Ambition

"Polnareff, resurrected!!!"

Polnareff, who had jumped out of bed, put one hand on his hip and pointed the other to the sky, and shouted...

Jotaro, who was writing his thesis by the hospital bedside, stopped writing, pushed up his hat brim, and looked at Polnareff, who was already acting silly as soon as he woke up, and shook his head slightly.

"Yay, ya lei, zealous."

"Hey! Jotaro, it's been almost ten years!"

Polnareff greeted his old friend with a cheerful smile, showing none of the dejection and gloom he had displayed when he was trapped in Rome.

"I heard you're married and have kids. I thought you'd be a bachelor for life, hahaha! You have a daughter too, do you have a picture? Let me see!"

"..."

Jotaro was somewhat reluctant to speak, not because he was cold, but because he didn't know how to express himself.

He could sense what his old friend was thinking at that moment; whether it was joking or just being silly, he was just trying to liven things up.

To lighten the mood and distract Jotaro from his nine years of miserable life and circumstances.

Polnareff is still the same Polnareff.

"Polnareff, your body—it shouldn't be a vampire's, right?"

Jotaro decided to change the subject and asked the question he was interested in.

"If I were a vampire, what you'd see of me would be a pile of ashes!"

Polnareff wagged his finger, then put his hands on his hips and struck a rather seductive pose.

For some reason, a strange "Auntie, press down" sound came from the background.

"I am now Polnareff, the Pillar Man!!!"

"The Pillar Man... is he an enemy the old man encountered before?"

Jotaro said, somewhat taken aback, but then he understood and looked at Polnareff seriously.

"Polnareff, did you exchange this from that main god space?"

"Huh? Jotaro, how do you know this? Did Giorno tell you?" Polnareff was somewhat taken aback, but quickly denied it.

"That's not right! The Supreme God shouldn't allow us to reveal information about the Supreme God's Space to those who aren't involved!"

Jotaro didn't say anything, but silently pulled out a helmet that looked very familiar to Polnareff.

"Ah! Jotaro, you've been chosen too!" Polnareff exclaimed, unsure whether to express joy or worry.

"Did you also become a reincarnator?"

"This strange helmet appeared on my bedside table more than two weeks ago."

Jotaro twirled the helmet in his hand and said calmly.

“I never used it, but I didn’t have time to hand it over to the SPW Foundation for research at the time, so I just left it there. Until you contacted me, and I learned about it from that boy named Giorno.”

"So—are you going to use it?" Polnareff dropped his playful antics and asked seriously.

"And what about you, Polnareff? Now you still need his reasons...?"

Jotaro, no longer relaxed, asked seriously.

He didn't think that the main god and the cycle of reincarnation could be considered benevolent, especially after Giorno described their general 'work'.

Search, fight, retreat

This so-called "search, attack, and withdraw" game, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than bandits roaming around the world!

Jotaro felt extremely uneasy, especially after learning that his world had also become a map chosen by the main god.

While power is neither good nor evil, but rather depends on the person, Jotaro sincerely wanted to distance himself from such unknown power that carried obvious malice.

"I...I want to make up for my past mistakes."

Polnareff paused for a moment, then spoke his true thoughts.

He was tempted by the main god, and defeating Diavolo was only one of the reasons. For Polnareff, there was only one true purpose!

Iggy, Avdol, Kakyoin, and... his own sister.

Putting aside his personal issues, these were his comrades who had traveled halfway around the world with him to Egypt to defeat DIO and ultimately sacrificed themselves on the battlefield.

Undoubtedly, this is what he and Jotaro share, and it is also their greatest regret.

What's done is done, and no one can change it. But what about the power of a 'miracle' that transcends human capabilities?

The Supreme God—he didn't know what kind of god was behind him, but without a doubt, His existence was the closest thing to a god that Polnareff had ever seen.

The main reason Polnareff chose to do this was because he placed his hopes and regrets on it.

Jotaro lowered his head. He had initially intended to persuade Polnareff to give up, but...

Hasn't he thought the same thing himself?

In particular, he had only recently met Kakyoin's parents. The kind couple still believed their son was missing.

Jotaro couldn't bring himself to tell the couple the cruel truth. Was he supposed to tell them that his son had been killed by vampires in Egypt?

He could only remain silent, allowing Kakyoin to remain merely a missing person in his parents' eyes...

But in some ways, the waiting that places one's hopes on something that ultimately leads nowhere is more tragic than a cruel ending. Jotaro had already made up his mind that after the Morioh incident, he would confront the couple.

But, if Kakyoin could be resurrected...

"Can it really be done?"

“If even the Supreme God can’t do it, then no one can!” Polnareff said decisively.

"So no matter what, I will keep going, Jotaro! I will accumulate enough reward points until one day, I encounter the method promised by the Supreme God—the way to 'resurrect'!!!"

Can Qiuhai really bring him back to life?