JOJO: Saved Cesar at the Start!

Egypt, DIO mansion, concert hall on the first floor.

The jukebox in the corner seems to be a few years old, but the vinyl records are still pretty good.

DIO was leaning on the concert hall sofa, and he seemed to be enjoying it.

Enya didn't open her eyes either. On her old face, her eyelids were tightly closed, but her expression was very comfortable, and she was listening to the pleasure brought by this music.

After a while, the song ended.

"Mother Enya, the charm of this music must lie in this, even if it is me, I can be so relaxed!"

DIO is really relaxed, he rarely speaks like this, and he can hear a little tenderness in his voice.

"Music is the greatest invention of mankind, so it is the most suitable to use it to kill people, hee hee hee!"5

Enya suddenly let out a weird sneer, and DIO nodded.

"You said, is that bass's stand-in using music to kill people? Is his ability really worth my $500 million to deal with that guy named Qiao Yu?"

Compared with Rabaso, who has a stand-in for the god of music, DIO spent 500 million dollars to solve Qiao Yu.

Even if he obtains specific information about Qiao Yu and his avatar ability, he will get 100 million US dollars.

"Don't worry, Lord DIO! This guy used to be a criminal who brainwashed hundreds of people, and his stand-in has absolutely no rivals except in the world of Lord DIO! It's easy to give him such a thing!

Granny Enya always had a smile on her face, she believed that this time her son's revenge must be avenged, so that Qiao Yu would die without a burial!

"Okay, let's change a record!"

DIO raised his head again, closed his eyes, and a woman beside him walked tremblingly to the record player and replaced another vinyl record.

Calcutta, street.

The ground that had just rained was a little muddy, and Polnareff seemed to have lost his soul, and then walked forward leisurely, a tune seemed to be looping in his mind, which sounded like a scream from hell.

In Polnareff's mind, apart from this song, there seems to be only one sentence: "I want to repay Qiao Yu's kindness々"!

And this sentence was uttered by countless voices, like those soulless souls in Huangquan, every word was captivating.

Suddenly, the song in Polnareff's head stopped playing, and he stood still.

The whole world is black, and he is standing in this black.

At this moment, not far from Polnareff, a man dressed as a western cowboy was standing in a muddy puddle.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a lighter, held it in his mouth, and looked at Polnareff on the opposite side.

"Isn't that so boring?"

"It's ridiculous, do you really want to have a fight with that fool? Kill them one by one, and we can go home and accompany the woman in less than half a day! Don't dawdle, hurry up!

The man in punk clothes shook the hair curtain that had covered his forehead, and Horhos's scalp was numb with his cold eyes.

Holhaus nodded, as if a little unwilling, mainly because he hadn't pretended to be forceful.

No matter how you have to let the other party know how powerful he is, he killed him by himself. This is really boring.

"I'm off to look for the next prey. Remember, a song in vain only lasts five minutes. After the music ends, he will regain his sanity. If you can't solve him in five minutes, I feel that there are teammates like you. , very embarrassing!

After that, Beth shook his head and swaggered towards a street on his right.

Holhaus sighed, threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, and stomped it out.

Taking a step, his arm was slightly raised, and a strange pistol of a semi-revolver semi-automatic pistol appeared in his hand.

"Five minutes?"

Holhaus raised his hand, looked at his watch, and suddenly had an idea! If five minutes passed, it would only take less than a second if he pretended to force himself, and his bullets could kill Polu within this second. Narev.

"This is in line with the noble temperament of my emperor!"

Thinking of this, Holhaus probably calculated the time when Bass left, raised his watch and started timing.

Then he walked to Polnareff, lit two cigarettes this time, and stuffed the other into Polnareff's mouth.

"Murder! You also have to have a sense of ritual, you can't shoot at a lump of wood, it seems like there is no sense of accomplishment!"

Speaking of this, Holhaus raised his hand and patted Polnareff on the shoulder.

`I just want you to remember that a gun is so much stronger than your sword! So, I'll leave you for a few more minutes! After you smoke this cigarette, I'll send you on your way!

As time passed by, Holhos was like a fly revolving around Polnareff, buzzing all the time!

However, Polnareff did not move at all, his eyes did not blink, and his pupils were still black.

"Can you tell me, is the song in vain good or bad?

Finally, the cigarette on Polnareff's mouth was exhausted, and Holhaus looked at his watch.

"Okay, let's shoot!"

After all, Holhaus walked towards the direction corresponding to Polnareff, counting his steps, trying to find the perfect shooting distance.

At the tenth step, Holhaus turned his head, raised his gun and aimed it at Polnareff's brain (good money) bag.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

When Holhaus counted down to three, he seemed to hear a strange music in his mind, and then, an extremely playful voice.

"Hey, don't you want to listen to the song in vain? Then, I'll order one for you! If you order a song, it's two dollars!

Horhus was stunned for a moment, this voice is definitely not the bass's voice, it is very friendly and magnetic, and the most important thing is that this voice is full of ridicule.

Unlike the guy who likes to pretend like bass, he always likes to lower his voice, like the voice of death in the movie.

"Who are you and why are you talking in my head!"

Holhaus was a little flustered, but then, he didn't seem to hear any other sound! There was only a strange and eerie music that kept lingering in his mind.