JOJO: Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 157 The Assassination Team Intervenes

A dark shadow flashed by, and Sakorgio took several steps back.

"who!"

He released his grip on Ticchano's neck, barely dodging the attack from the shadowy figure.

"You bastard... what are you going to do to my Tichano?!"

An orange-haired man in a blue suit slowly walked into the alley.

He was staring at Sakorg with a fierce look and activated his Stand ability again.

"Shock!"

With a sharp shout, a small, gray shark darted out of the roadside sewer.

Stand Name: Impact

Body: Skayaro

Destructive power D

Speed A

Range B

Endurance A

Precision A

Growth potential C

Ability: A long-range maneuvering Stand that can teleport between different liquids; its size is affected by the surface area of the liquid.

This time, Sakorgius wasn't so lucky; despite his attempts to dodge, he still had a large chunk of flesh bitten off.

"You bastard, you should have heard what I said, right? Now you're still helping this white-haired guy? Are you trying to betray the organization?!"

The white-haired man he was referring to was Tichano.

"You bastard, what are you saying..."

"What the hell are you talking about, you bastard?!"

Before Skjaer could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the person behind him.

"You say you're an undercover agent, so be it. I'd rather you're talking nonsense."

The man standing behind Skjaer was none other than Prosciutto, the vice-captain of the [Passion] assassination squad.

There was another person next to him, also a member of the assassination team, Basak Jim, who had fought with Qiao Zhou and the others before.

Seeing the three men approaching menacingly, Sakogiu was genuinely flustered.

"Who are you!"

"We have a trading relationship with you, and we're about to collect the bounty for your head anyway."

Basak's voice was somewhat deep, and the hoarse male voice sent a chill down Sakorg's spine.

One against three, the advantage is completely out of my hands.

That's why there's an old saying that goes something like this.

Going undercover is risky; self-disclosure requires caution.

"Wait, I can give you money to let me go. The world is a long road, let's..."

Basak didn't wait for him to finish speaking and immediately switched places with Sakogiu.

"!"

Sakorg made a gesture to block, because at the same time, "I'm going" punched towards him.

Stand Name: I'm Going

Main body: Basak Jim

Destructive power A

Speed A

Range E

Duration D

Precision C

Growth potential D

Ability: To swap positions with an object within the user's line of sight. The maximum swap distance is approximately 50 meters, and the target's volume cannot exceed three cubic meters.

Appearance: A robust, gray humanoid stand covered in purple armor.

At the critical moment, "" barely managed to defend against "I will go".

His ability to absorb kinetic energy allows him to use his palm to counter the combined force and speed of the A-class.

But this kind of thing, once or twice, it won't happen again. (The rest of the text appears to be a list of keywords or phrases related to the game, possibly from a Chinese web browser or similar platform.)

" " was too slow; it only managed to block one attack before it was powerless to defend itself.

He greeted her in a flurry of words, which lasted a full thirty seconds.

He was beaten to such an extent that even his own mother might not recognize him.

"Hey, you two wait a bit before you hug. The crisis isn't over yet. There are hundreds of Stand users in the city searching for Tichano. If you don't want to die, hurry up and follow me."

Seeing that the enemy had been dealt with by Basak, Prosciutto quickly told the others to leave.

The four left the alley and walked towards the edge of the city.

"How many of you came this time, and how did you find me?"

Ticchano was quite surprised by their arrival.

"God knows, it's basically all thanks to this Brother G's telepathy,"

Basak's words may seem like a complaint, but they are actually true.

They found Ticchano thanks to Skjaer.

"Including myself and the vice-captain, there are now four members of the assassination team in Rome. Meloni and Gacho are also here, but Meloni himself is not in the city; he is just using a double."

"So you really betrayed the organization?"

Upon hearing this, Prosciutto, without turning his head, said:

"The organization betrayed us."

Basak added:

"At the very least, it should be said that the boss betrayed us."

His deep voice carried a hint of coldness.

Ticchano understood that they were telling the truth, because he was one of the members betrayed by the boss.

He really wanted to kill me, so I didn't need to give him any face.

"Besides the four of us and Skjaro from the Royal Guard, the rest of the assassination squad also participated in this operation."

Basak continued his statement.

"The captain and that little girl went to find Holmaggio and the others. After all, the enemy is that mysterious boss, so we should make more preparations."

As for the remaining people, they either live too far away or have other commitments that prevent them from coming.

Of course, there are also guys like Iluso, who are injured and stuck in the hospital.

That's right, Iluso, who took a direct hit from Ozaki Momiji, is still offline.

While we wish Iruso a speedy recovery, let's turn our attention to the other side.

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Southern part of Rome.

Pajes and Abudel also encountered enemies.

And there are two.

"Guess what I'm thinking about?"

A fat man, who was panting heavily, spoke first. He was about 1.8 meters tall and weighed at least 250 kilograms.

"I bet you're thinking, 'Can I take down these two guys by myself, then beat you up, and finally pocket the bounty?'"

Beside him was a muscular man in a judo uniform, with yellowish skin, but his features clearly indicated he was white.

"Hey, only an arrogant guy like you would think like that! Besides, the current situation is clearly disadvantageous for both of us!"

The fat man was starting to lose his composure.

"The situation is obvious now. We're likely to end up losing more than we gain. One's an organization cadre, the other's a revolutionary army cadre. We clearly can't afford to offend either of them. Do you think you're stronger than a cadre?!"

"Tch, who knows if you don't try?"

As the man in the judo uniform spoke, he charged toward the two men in front of him.

"Eh--"

The fat man had intended to intervene, but the outcome was obvious.

"Who exactly is this guy? How come he's so fast?"

The fat man muttered to himself, clearly not considering that it was his own overweight physique that was the problem.

"There's no other way but to help him out."

As he spoke, he summoned his own clone.

"A half-hearted treat!"

As he used his abilities, Avdol also launched a counterattack.

"The Red Magician!"

The "Red Magician" unleashed its flames at the charging judo man, but the man also had a Stand.