Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Shining ripples wrapped around Joseph's arm as he swung his fist and slammed it down on Diablo.

Diablo's long hair fluttered as Joseph stared at him, and the power of Epitaph was activated at that moment.

Left or right? Neither!

Diablo frantically activated the power of the Epitaph and came to the conclusion that 'there is absolutely no way to dodge it without reducing time'.

Although King Crimson's destructive power is A, he did not fare well in the recent fistfight.

In addition, his physical condition was already poor, and continuing to fight would only lead to a slow death.

"King Crimson! Leap over time!"

As Diablo shouted, time entered a strange state.

During this period, only Diablo was able to move normally; the others could only continue along their previous paths without retaining any memories.

Diablo finally caught his breath during this opportunity.

Diablo's eyes twitched as he watched Joseph's furious fist slam into the ground.

Is this guy really human?

Meanwhile, not far away, Ryougi Shiro, with his hands behind his back, quietly watched Diavolo and Joseph's battle.

At the very beginning of the battle, Joseph asked Rozen to let him handle the fight.

Luo Zhen could probably guess Joseph's thoughts.

It was probably to avenge his comrades.

"Leaving Joseph Joestar aside, that guy watching the show is most likely just an ordinary person."

"Pull the battlefield closer to that side, and then use Crimson King's time-deleting ability to take that guy hostage."

In a flash, Diablo devised a battle plan.

What luck! I never expected that this idiot would bring an ordinary person with him during the fight.

His thinking is not without reason.

After all, Luo Zhen had been standing by and watching from the beginning, and he didn't react to the Crimson King that Luo Zhen released.

At least that's how he sees it.

In the previous battles, whether Joseph or Diavolo had the upper hand, Ryougi showed no intention of helping.

Therefore, Diavolo naturally assumed that Ryoujin did not have a Stand ability.

Such combinations of a Stand user and an ordinary person are not uncommon in his organization.

"I'm so lucky."

Diablo revealed a sinister smile.

He doesn't care about chivalry or honor; he'll use any despicable means to achieve victory.

If the Razor Shields saw this, they would probably consider it a disgrace to the Mafia.

After reviewing the battle plan in his mind, Diablo used the last few seconds of the time limit to get to Joseph's side.

"go to hell!"

At the very moment the time cut ended, the Crimson King's fist slammed towards Joseph's head.

However, Joseph, who was prepared, raised his hand, and a large number of purple vines coiled around him like snakes.

It not only deflected Crimson King's fist, but also restricted Diablo's movement to some extent.

"what?!"

Diablo looked at Joseph in disbelief.

This guy seemed to know his abilities very well, and made the right reaction immediately after the deletion.

“I know your abilities very well, Diablo.”

Joseph muttered to himself.

"Did Diablo manage to block the attack and restrict his movements using the vines of Hermit's Purple?"

Since Luo Zhen was the only one free among those present, he had to take on the role of commentator for a while.

Of course, Diablo could hear everything.

Otherwise, he would realize that Luo Zhen is not an ordinary person.

At least they are not helpless against stand-ins.

Chapter 243 Times have changed!

On the beach of Chiba Sea, two figures moved back and forth.

Diablo's body couldn't withstand Joseph's furious punch, and Joseph's body couldn't withstand the Crimson King's dying counterattack.

Therefore, both of them are now very cautious.

"JoJo's Ripple would be extremely deadly to Diavolo."

"But for JoJo, King Crimson remains a huge threat."

Standing at a distance, Luo Zhen continued to diligently fulfill his duties as a commentator.

Although there are no uninformed bystanders here, nor are there any viewers sitting in front of their screens watching JoJo.

"whispering sound."

Diablo, panting heavily, finished the fight once again.

With a duration of only E, Crimson King requires a short wait before it can be used again after each use.

Moreover, it is a huge burden for Diablo.

The distance is about right.

Diavolo glanced discreetly in Luo Zhen's direction and mentally estimated the distance.

Under normal circumstances, this distance can be reached simply by deleting it after using it once.

But the problem is that he doesn't have much energy left.

His battle with Risotto had already left him with very serious injuries.

He only has enough stamina now to use Time Deletion two or three times.

You need to use it once to catch that person, and you also need to use it once when you evacuate.

The best course of action is to take immediate action.

After all, the more meticulous the plan, the more likely it is to run into problems.

If we continue to argue, who knows what unexpected things might happen.

so. . .

"Now! King Crimson!"

Let time leap forward once again!

Diablo roared, spreading his arms wide.

Her long, flowing hair seemed to be dancing in the air behind her.

A crimson energy ignited simultaneously on Diablo and Crimson King's bodies.

The time has been removed.

By the time Joseph realized what was happening, Diavolo had already rushed far ahead and was about to reach Ryougi.

"Ok?"

Joseph, who was about to give chase, was taken aback.

What is this guy doing?

Giving away heads?

"Hahaha! I, Diablo, will not fail!"

Diablo, who was running at full speed, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Look, this guy is completely terrified.

Oh? Did he pull out a gun from behind him?

But it was no use; bullets were like children's toys in front of the Crimson King.

"Become my hostage obediently!"

The Crimson King and the little face on its forehead simultaneously revealed an ugly smile.

Luo Zhen, who had just pulled out the Diend Gun, smiled back at Diavolo, who was laughing wildly.

"Times have changed!"

Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

"The times haven't changed! It's still the era of Stand users!"

Diablo burst into laughter.

Bullets are nothing, watch my Crimson King deflect them all without missing a single one!

However....

"I say! Times have changed!"

An energy bullet was fired from the muzzle of the gun.

Seven steps away, the gun is fast.

Within seven steps, the gun is both accurate and fast.

Although Diablo realized something was wrong, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the challenge.

The moment the Crimson King's fist, inlaid with diamond-shaped gems, made contact with the energy blast, it exploded, leaving the area covered in blood.

Diablo's hand was also torn open at the same time.

A Stand is an extremely powerful ability.

However, the damage suffered by the Stand will also be reflected back to the Stand user.

Only a few long-range Stands do not report damage, such as Harvest and Black Sabbath.

After the first bullet was fired, Luo Zhen fired two more shots in quick succession.

The two shots hit Diablo's knees respectively, and even though the power was controlled, they still shattered both of Diablo's knees.

This means Diablo will be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life unless someone is willing to treat him.

But clearly, the authorities weren't so kind.

After all, Diablo is a complete villain.

Unlike villains who have lofty ideals and noble goals.

This guy is pure evil; evil flows from his very bones.

Some people are born evil.

Diablo is a prime example.

"finished?"

Joseph, who had rushed to Diablo's side, remained silent for a moment as he looked at Diablo groaning on the ground.

This bastard brought Polnareff years of despair.

For nearly a decade, he was trapped in Italy.

Not daring to expose themselves, they could only carefully hide their tracks.

He taught himself hacking skills and attempted to bypass the network blockade to contact Jotaro and the others.

This made the once cheerful French man become calm and cautious.