Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 302 Unlucky 4
The Silver Chariot is a stand-in for speed.

In the unarmored state, the speed it can explode is also far beyond Li Qing's imagination.

And under Polnareff's exquisite swordsmanship, the extremely limited power of the silver chariot was brought to the extreme.

Every ray of light that was cut out was so gorgeous, so precise and effective.

All of a sudden, the silver chariot blocking the front barely blocked the attack of Xin Hongjiao, and won a respite for Li Qing who was already in a desperate situation.

"Let's go quickly!"

Polnareff stood in front of him with a serious expression.

He tried his best to put on a confident tone, as if everything was under control.

"You and Giorno go first, let Jotaro come back to support."

"Don't worry about me. My silver chariot is enough to match it in speed. The job of delaying the break can only be done by me!"

"Do not make jokes!"

Li Qing exposed Polnareff's lies without hesitation:

"You can't stop it, you can't stop it at all!"

"The silver chariot can only keep up with the speed, but it was completely crushed by that bastard in terms of strength."

"Do you think I can't see it? The silver chariot is now at an absolute disadvantage!"

There is nothing wrong with what he said.

Now Polnareff is barely resisting with his own sword skills and the speed of the silver chariot.

Because of the difference in absolute strength, the sharp blade of the silver chariot looked like a light cotton swab in front of Xinhongjiali, which could be easily flicked away with just one finger.

The silver chariot can't hold on for long at all, and the defense line that is as fragile as paper will soon collapse.

"Still let me come"

Li Qing clenched his teeth and shouted in a decisive voice:
"Your mortal body cannot withstand the enemy's fist."

"Only me, only I can stop that monster!"

"Now is not the time to discuss such issues!"

The two seemed to be competing for the louder voice, and Polnareff also replied with that deafening roar:
"How far can Giorno and I run with one pair of legs?"

"Only you, only you are fast enough to take Giorno away quickly!"

Because most avatars can only move around the main body, no matter how fast a avatar is, its long-distance movement speed is limited by the body's 1000-meter physical test score.

But Li Qing is a special case:

He himself is a stand-in, a superman who can race cars with his legs.

Polnareff was right, if two of the three were to be chosen to escape, Li Qing would have to be chosen no matter what rationally.

"That's right, Li Qing."

At some point, Giorno also hurriedly appeared beside Li Qing.

His voice was extremely deep, and the words he said also carried a completely different, absolutely rational indifference:
"Now letting you take me away is the best option."

"If you act impulsively, you will end up killing the three of us together."

"Go and find Mr. Jotaro——Facing such crushing power and speed, only Jotaro's Platinum Star can solve the problem now!"

"I"

Li Qing couldn't refute such strict logic at all.

But he instinctively hesitated.

"Stop wasting time. Get out!"

Polnareff still stubbornly stood in front of Li Qing.

At this time, the defense of the silver chariot was on the verge of collapse, and there were already several shocking dents on the body glowing with silver light.

This terrifying fist force was also fed back to the body, making Polnareff's body dripping with blood in an instant.

But Polnareff stood still:

"I've been a useless person for a long time. It's you young people who gave me a new life."

"This life is what I owe you, and it won't be a pity to repay it."

"Go. Don't waste my life!"

There was a shout of anger like thunder, and the silver sword light shone brightly at this moment.

Giorno had already grabbed Li Qing's hand and began to escape into the distance.

Li Qing followed him stiffly like a marionette.

An unprecedented grief suddenly welled up in his heart, and the bald man who played the battle like a game finally had a sense of complete integration.

"Polnareff!!"

Li Qing shouted loudly, but his legs shamefully moved away from the battlefield.

But the tall man who was abandoned behind him showed a smile on the corner of his mouth instead:

"What a terrible déjà vu but this time."

"I absolutely, absolutely not."

Polnareff's gaze was as firm as iron, and his blood-stained body stood upright:
"Let my companion die before me!"

Li Qing quickly fled away with Giorno on his shoulders.

According to this exaggeratedly fast speed, they may really be able to escape the pursuit of Xinhongjiali.

But Li Qing didn't have the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

His heart was heavier than ever, because no matter how many brutal battles he had experienced before, this was the first time he had come into contact with the word "sacrifice".

It turns out that fighting is really deadly.

It turns out that victory sometimes has to be won by stepping on the bones of your companions.

It turns out that such cruelty is the true face of this fantastic adventure game.

"Damn."

"This is not the kind of game I want to play!"

Li Qing cried out in pain.

Unknowingly, he had pinched his palm with his fingernails to get bloodstains.

The bloodstain healed instantly under the influence of the digitalized body, but the pain in Li Qing's heart could never be resolved.

Because he can still hear.

He could hear the sound of Polnareff fighting hard behind him, invisible to the naked eye.

He could hear the crisp sound of Polnareff's bones cracking, and he could hear his screams under the electric scorching.

For the first time, Li Qing hated why he had such a keen hearing that he had to use such a cruel way to sense the death of his companion from afar.

Polnareff is dying and there is nothing he can do.

"Li Qing."

Giorno felt Li Qing's pain.

He has maintained an extremely weird silence since he persuaded Li Qing to escape, the silence that was so cold that he could ignore his companion's life was not at all like the rational but kind-hearted him in the past.

But now, when they were about to escape, Giorno suddenly said in that meaningful voice:
"Stop."

"We still have time to go back now."

"go back?"

Li Qing stopped the car suddenly.

His dull eyes suddenly lit up:

"Giorno, what do you mean?"

"Have you figured out a way to deal with that spicy red pepper?"

"Yes."

Giorno replied in a low tone.

It was obviously a beautiful moment to reveal the answer, but he did not show his previous ease and confidence at all. Instead, he looked dignified as if he was about to go to the execution ground:

"The enemy's advantage is sheer power and speed."

"In the face of such a gap in attributes like a natural moat, all resourcefulness will become a joke."

"If you want to deal with this kind of enemy, the criteria for entering the arena is to have enough strength and speed to match or at least approach the opponent."

"Unfortunately on our side, only Platinum Stars and Crazy Diamonds are eligible for this kind of admission."

"But they are all gone now, and they won't be back at all in a while."

"That?"

Li Qing couldn't wait to ask.

Even if conversations don't take much time in this world, he's now desperate to get answers as soon as possible.

"Then let you go!"

Giorno looked deeply at Li Qing:

"Aren't you able to level up with just a little bit of experience?"

"Every time you level up, you can get unimaginable attribute improvements."

"As long as it allows you to rise to level 5 right now, your strength and speed should be able to match, or even suppress, the Spicy Red Pepper."

"Of course I know that!"

Li Qing said impatiently:

"But the lack of experience can only be made up by the life of a stand-in envoy!"

"Where can I find a stand-in messenger who can kill?"

"Go back to Dongfang's house and kill Yoshikage Kira? That kid is not a chicken at the mercy of others, it will be too late when I kill him!"

"Or is it about killing Hongcun Xingzhao? Now I turn around and bump into Xinhongjiali head-on, how can that guy let me act recklessly?"

"and many more."

While talking, Li Qing's expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly realized something was wrong:
"Before I escaped, I stood at the door of Hongcun's house."

"That was when I was closest to the Xingzhao of Hongcun Village, and I could easily kill it by turning around."

"But, but"

"Giorno, why did you encourage me to run away immediately?"

Li Qing stared at Giorno with dull eyes.

He had a very bad guess, very bad.

And Giorno's answer confirms this point:
"Because this is a strategy I came up with, how can it be accomplished by sacrificing other people's lives."

"To let you level up, you don't need Hongcun Xingshi."

Giorno paused slightly, a calm and relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Just use me."

"As long as you kill me, you can level up, right?"

"."

Li Qing's face became extremely ugly:
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I do such a thing!"

"It's a necessary sacrifice."

Giorno's tone was still so calm, as if the sacrifice required for the upgrade in his words was not himself:

"Li Qing, do you still remember the time when the meat was sealed in Naples?"

"At that time, you can obviously return to the ground directly."

"But in order not to implicate me, you still chose to stay in the Lava Well."

"This is the sacrifice you made for me, for the countless citizens of Naples, and now... it's my turn to make the sacrifice."

There is a lot of emotion in these words.

In fact, this is also the first time that Li Qing feels such complicated emotions from this protagonist who is as perfect and rational as the Son of God.

But Li Qing's reaction was anger, an uncontrollable anger:
"To shut up!"

"It was obviously you who saved me at the lava well, and it's not your turn to pay back my life!"

"I will never do this kind of thing, absolutely not!"

"Say more."

Li Qing vetoed with a gloomy face:

"Don't forget, I can't do damage to my teammates at all."

"I can't kill you, Giorno."

"No, you can kill it."

Giorno still looked at Li Qing with that calm gaze:

"You just said this in front of Kishibe Rohan this morning."

"As long as you use external weapons, you can even deny your teammates."

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Qing's face immediately became ugly as if it had been smeared with ink.

He really wanted to travel back to this morning and sew the mouth of that rambunctious guy shut.

But it's too late to say anything now.

In the middle of Giorno's words, he took out an extremely sharp fruit knife from his pocket in advance:

"I took this from Hongcun's house."

"As long as you use it, you can level up."

"you you"

Li Qing said with a distorted expression:
"Were you thinking of dying before you walked out of the house?"

"Bastard. Why do idiots force me to do such a thing!"

"Because it's the right thing to do."

Giorno gently pushed the fruit knife into Li Qing's hand:

"You said you are now level 4, right?"

"Perhaps Mista's superstition is correct, after all, according to the customs of your hometown."

"4 is indeed a very unlucky number."

He covered Li Qing's trembling hand, and aimed the knife point at his neck:
"bring it on."

"Turn 4 into 5."

"The bad luck will be broken soon."

(End of this chapter)