Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

"who?!"

Suddenly turning around, the Crimson King swung his fist in response to Diablo's roar.

The sensation coming from his fist told Diablo that the punch had still penetrated his opponent's body.

But when Diablo saw that familiar face, his expression stiffened.

why?

I clearly shot this guy through the chest.

This time, Deadpool, who was hanging on Crimson King's arm, didn't pretend to be dead, but instead winked at Diablo.

Diablo felt a chill run down his spine and shivered. The Crimson King in front of him swung his fist again.

"Go to hell!"

Under the attack of the Crimson King, Deadpool quickly collapsed to the ground, limp and lifeless.

In that state, anyone who came could only shake their head in helplessness.

However, just a few seconds later, Deadpool stood up again.

Despite broken bones and splattering blood, Deadpool slowly but surely approached Diablo.

Neither deleting nor repeatedly hitting could stop Deadpool from getting closer.

"Crash."

Diablo instinctively wanted to get away from Deadpool.

This guy gave him a really weird feeling.

But the sturdy shackles prevented him from leaving.

"Don't be shy, a new world is waiting for you~"

"You! Don't come over!"

In a state of extreme terror, Diablo uttered those words.

"Ah!"

In another world, a boy with a @@@ hairstyle suddenly sneezed.

"What's wrong, Giorno?"

"No, it's nothing."

Chapter 245 Joseph Prepares to Return

Giorno wiped his nose and replied.

They were tracking down the boss's true identity a while ago and were almost there when the boss suddenly disappeared.

Even Risotto, who was fighting with the boss, bluntly stated:

"That guy suddenly disappeared right in front of me, as if he had vanished into thin air."

With the capabilities of metal artifacts, simply hiding or concealing oneself is not enough to escape his perception.

But in his perception, the boss simply vanished without warning.

I was just a hair's breadth away from killing him.

Just as Risotto was in a fit of impotent rage, Giorno and his group arrived and happened to run into him.

One side has already identified the assassination team as the enemy.

The other party was the leader of an assassination squad, and most of his men had been killed by the other side.

The two groups didn't exchange many words upon meeting and immediately summoned their respective Stands to start a battle.

The intensity was so great that it could be said that the top of one's head was flying off.

Risotto's metal artifacts made a killing right from the start.

Mista was killed directly with four metal blades.

Fortunately, Giorno reacted quickly and saved Mista.

Giorno also has a way to solve the problem of not being able to breathe due to a lack of iron.

With the help of Giorno, the team doctor, Bucciarati and his group defeated Risotto with almost no effort.

Risotto, who was beaten by a group of people, died with resentment in his heart.

He was only one step away from his goal, but he fell before it.

They carried the regret of the entire assassination team with them.

"What a pity."

Lying in a pool of blood, Risotto stared blankly at the azure sky.

Towards the end of the battle, it was mostly Narancia and Mista who were attacking.

Because the two people's Stands have a long enough range, they will not be harmed.

Although he can use magnetism to manipulate iron within a certain range around his body.

It is extremely dangerous for close-range Stand users.

However, he was completely outmatched by Narancia and Mista.

Before his consciousness completely faded, he thought of the other members of the assassination team.

To be honest, their relationship wasn't very good.

There are constant frictions, both big and small, in daily life.

They're a bunch of scoundrels who do despicable things; how much loyalty can they possibly have?

But he still felt a sliver of anger when others died.

Are they like that too?

Who knows?

'What an annoying bunch.'

"ended."

"Yes."

Seeing Risotto lying on the ground, Bucciarati breathed a slight sigh of relief.

It's unclear how much longer his body can hold on.

If a fierce battle breaks out here, I don't know if I can stay with them until the end.

In some ways, he is very similar to Risotto.

Although his subordinates had a good relationship, this was all based on the fact that he was the captain.

If he leaves someday in the future, Giorno and the others probably won't stay together.

It's unlikely that they'll become enemies.

However, they will most likely separate to pursue their respective goals.

"Are you alright, Bucciarati?"

Giorno walked over and asked softly.

Bucciarati shook his head and remained silent.

He wanted to smile and tell Giorno that he was alright, but Giorno knew his situation very well.

For a moment, the two fell into silence.

Returning our attention to the research institute—

"Waaah, how scary!"

Covering his eyes, Qianhu couldn't help but say.

The screen in front of her was playing a video of Diablo and Deadpool.

The scene was exceptionally bloody.

Deadpool's blood was everywhere.

Chito really couldn't understand why he could be so calm.

"Ha, this little bit of pain isn't even a warm-up for me."

Straightening his neck, Deadpool said in a cheeky tone.

Undeterred by the strong smell, Deadpool pulled down his pants, pulled out a hood, put it on, and continued to torture Diablo.

Come on! Let's go crazy!

"Don't come over!!!"

Meanwhile, in another room, Luo Zhen was undergoing a mental health test.

It's not that he encountered anything, it was just a normal routine check-up.

Not only Luo Zhen, but Joseph and the others will also need to be tested later.

After all, many special forces soldiers experience subtle changes in their mental state during long missions.

Initially, it might not seem like a big deal, but this change later led to a series of problems.

"How about it?"

"Overall it's okay, but you seem to be under a bit a lot of mental stress."

Luo Zhen sat quietly in the chair, listening to her test report.

High levels of mental stress seem to be a common problem among all members of the organization.

Whether they are combatants or researchers, it's the same.

In addition, there are Luo Zhen's own special circumstances:

Many people around him underwent memory erasure under his supervision.

The family next door, Narumi, Aki Tomoya in my class, and Kotobuki Tsumugi, Nakano Azusa, and Hirasawa Yui from the Light Music Club.

Sakamoto's memory had been erased before.

He didn't have many close friends in his daily life to begin with, so this calculation means he's essentially erased everyone's memories of those around him.

Sometimes he wasn't quite sure how to interact with people whose memories he had erased.

Do we pretend nothing happened?

But he remembers it himself.

He was not the kind of hero who bore all the sins and evils.

It's natural for conflicts to arise.

"Remember to get good sleep when you get back, and try to relax from time to time."

"If all else fails, you can use SO-431 to relieve the pressure, but I personally don't recommend doing that."

SO-431 refers to a small bronze statue inside a glass case.

From the world of Ultraman Cosmos.

When a person under stress opens the glass box, the stress is absorbed by the Gesher inside.

Geshet will grow to enormous size after absorbing enough pressure.

Although it cannot grow to its enormous size under the control of the authorities, the doctors still do not recommend doing so.

"This kind of thing is like sleeping pills; it can be addictive if you use it too much."

"It's actually not a good thing for a person's health either."

"Okay, I know."

Luo Zhen nodded, indicating that he understood.