We villains all have invincibility written on our faces

"Let's go quickly. Krieg can't defeat the boss alone! That hope must not fall on the boss!"

"Isn't her name Bessie?" Mista asked confusedly, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to him. Giorno had already run to the side of the road and started stealing cars.

This is the golden spirit!

"Mr. Jotaro, Italy isn't very large, but if we keep searching like this, we don't know how long we'll find it," Hirose Koichi said, tugging at Jotaro's clothes. "I have an idea. Could it be that someone said the gang leader here is cleaning out traitors? A Time Stand must be very powerful. Is it possible that a Time Stand would appear more in the area with the most serious riots?"

Jotaro thought about it and realized that what Koichi said made sense, "Koichi, you did a great job."

"Really? Hehehe," Kang Yi scratched his head embarrassedly, he was praised by his idol.

"Mr. Jotaro, what are you doing?!" Before Koichi could get over his joy, he saw Star Platinum smash the glass of the store with one punch. Jotaro directly took out several radios and turned up the volume to the maximum on different channels.

"Customer, what are you doing?" The after-sales staff was frightened and asked tremblingly.

"Such a noise, you bitch!"

He looked so handsome when he yelled at me! The saleswoman covered her face, her heart beating suddenly very fast.

[Latest news: A large number of tourists suddenly fainted outside the Colosseum in Rome. According to those present, everyone collapsed in the blink of an eye, and ten minutes passed without them noticing.]

"That's it, Koichi, let's go!"

Except for the foreshadowing of the Ice Wall, all other problems are explained within two chapters after the problem appears. I will read the post at noon and in the evening, and I will reply to all the questions. If you think what I said is wrong, please vote and we will pretend that nothing happened. Recommendation votes are also acceptable.

ps: This is py

I, Tomoya Aki, Don't Want to Be a Dog

I, Tomoya Aki, don’t play games, don’t be a fat otaku, and don’t be a bootlicker. I just want to study hard!

I want to apply to Tokyo University. Studying makes me happy!

Anime, comics, games, light novels, and women, give me your claws!

Chapter 60 The time for the decisive battle has arrived

It seems that this reasoning process does not hold true?

Krieg continued to press his index finger. Except for two certain stands, all other stands did not cause any harm to the original body. Even the Silver Chariot Requiem or the Gold Experience Requiem were protecting the original body or executing the original body's orders.

Polnareff is dead, but Silver Chariot Requiem can still exist. If Requiem's ​​substitute has ill intentions towards the original, the original has no way to resist. Even if Requiem is an independent life, they are well-intentioned.

Polnareff was still telling his story, and Krieg secretly held the Mercury Totem Human in his palm and placed the fishhook on it.

Nothing happened.

Maybe it was my illusion, or maybe it was just the suspicion caused by too much pressure. Krieg smacked his lips and put the scroll away.

Just as he was about to interrupt Polnareff's speech, a sudden chill hit Krieg, and his back was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

what happened?

Krieg looked at Polnareff, and Polnareff stopped narrating. He also felt the same chill.

The dialog box that had not appeared for a long time appeared again, and this time what changed was the main task, [Main objective: survive under siege and kill the boss].

Siege?

Are you kidding? The one being besieged is the boss. What happened here?

"Bessie, do you feel it?" Polnareff straightened his back. Even though his body could not even pick up an arrow, at this moment he was still a stubborn knight, and a knight would not bend his back!

"Just call me Krieg, Mr. Polnareff, and now you have to hide."

"Krieg, huh? Just call me Polnareff, that's what my friends call me." Polnareff held Krieg with his only hand. "I won't hide this time. Living a miserable life is a nightmare for me. I've had dreams before, Krieg."

A familiar light gleamed in Polnareff's single eye, the look a warrior gives when he sees the battlefield. "That dream is hard to describe. It was one I longed for so long. When I killed my sister's murderer, the dream became more real than life. There were my companions, some still alive, some no longer. The living are protected by the dead, Krieg. I can sense your faith, so you must believe in me too."

"I shouldn't die in a wheelchair. What's the point of living like this? I endured loneliness and pain to protect the [Arrow]. Let's be together. I swore an oath that as long as I'm alive, no companion will die in front of me again." Krieg felt his hands were locked by a hot iron clamp. Polnareff picked up the knight's pride and wanted to burn himself.

"I'm sorry," Krieg chopped Polnareff's neck as he stared at him in confusion. "A knight who lives is a good knight. This is my destiny. Although I sometimes complain about the difficulty, I actually enjoy challenges."

Even though he was knocked unconscious, Polnareff's hands were still clenched tightly. Krieg pried his hands apart, pulled a blanket over him, bowed slightly to the knight, and then turned and left without any reluctance.

Faced with this situation, should I escape or die?

No, Krieg felt danger for the first time in a long time, just like in the church, fighting with all his might against enemies facing life and death. Is there any life more real than this?

This is also the dream I long for, Polnareff. It is because of this that I feel alive. Ordinary life is just an embellishment. After returning to daily life from battle for a long time, I feel like I am in a cage.

Krieg looked at the arrow in his hand, wrapped it in his shirt and threw it into an inconspicuous corner. After all, it was just an uncertain external force.

Whether it is life or death, I accept my fate with joy.

Now, I get to enjoy my own battle!

Krieg walked slowly to the center of the Colosseum, thanking the Roman Emperor Vespasian for his decision. It was such a wonderful honor to fight in this Colosseum where every inch was soaked in blood. A primitive and barbaric pleasure filled Krieg's heart. His blood was burning, turning into power flowing in his veins, turning into strength in his limbs, and turning into calmness in his mind.

“Here I come,” Krieg declared. The lost ancient Roman Empire seemed to be resurrected, and the past formed a phantom. The enthusiastic audience waved handkerchiefs, and the gladiators holding tridents and nets, and the Roman warriors with swords and shields roared, “Let’s begin!”

Crisp footsteps came from the front, and Diablo walked up to him slowly. Saiko hid timidly behind the boss, and the two looked at him from a distance of only a few meters.

"Stop hiding, Diablo? Are you two the only ones here?" Krieg turned his neck.

"I should have killed you sooner. This was a test. A test from the past, and I accept it." After the battle with Risotto, Diablo no longer intended to hide. "Human growth is about overcoming one's own immature past. Who is this person here, and what does he intend to tell Bucciarati?"

"Why should I tell you? I'm not your father," Krieg shrugged. "But I agree with your last sentence. If possible, please allow me to carve his name on your tombstone."

Diablo's mouth slowly widened into a grin.

"Your shit-yellow or shit-green Stand User over there, you've seen Diablo's true form, be careful you'll be silenced."

"How dare you say that about my Oasis?" Sai Ke said, spitting excitedly. "I'm going to kill you."

"I'm reminding you kindly," the fishhook slowly slid out of Krieg's hand and extended to the ground. "Someone who's very kind to me once said this: When the thought of 'kill them' comes to our mind, our action has already been completed!"

"[Beach Boys]!"

"I'm going to melt you! [Oasis]!"

Facing the fishhook coming towards him, Psycho chose to block it with his fist, but it was only a fishhook, but it easily wrapped around his fist. The fishhook rubbed against the surface of [Oasis] and stabbed towards Diablo at an angle close to right angle!

"It's useless." Diablo just activated the [Crimson King]. Time was in a leaping state again. The speed of the fishhook that even Saiko couldn't react to was barely considered moving in Diablo's eyes. He could see the trajectory of the enemy's attack. How could such an attack hit me?

Diablo slowly walked behind Krieg and raised his intact hand. He wanted to end his past here.

"By the time time starts flowing again, you will be dead!"

Chapter 61: Tool Man Sai Ke cried

In Diablo's eyes, the fishing line in Krieg's hand was still extending, and the fishhook had already turned towards his body regardless of anything when he activated [Crimson King]. However, this trajectory was too obvious for Diablo. As long as he stood sideways at a slightly farther position, the fishhook would not have a chance to touch him.

What was he planning to do? He knew I'd get close enough to finish him off, so he sent his Stand stabbing directly at the original's position?

What a smart move, but it’s a pity that you chose to be a traitor. What’s even more regrettable is that you have seen my face. You will die here no matter what!

"Time begins to be engraved again!"

Krieg had already felt the attack of Shi Ke, and Diablo was no longer in his sight. He lowered his body without hesitation and fell directly to the ground. The fishhook pierced his scalp just as his head lowered, and his scalp was numb from the sharp piercing sensation. Just as the result of his calculation was, as long as this hook could pierce into Diablo's body, the balance of victory would tilt towards me!

"It's no use, my [Crimson King] is invincible!" The ugly red stand stood in front of Diablo. Even though it was only less than twenty centimeters away, it couldn't penetrate! The Crimson King grabbed the tail of the fishhook with one hand. Before Krieg could roll far on the ground, he was dragged backwards and rapidly approached Diablo.

I'm going to kill you with my next punch!

In order to ensure victory, Diablo once again activated the ability of [Epitaph]. He had to be cautious. After all, he had suffered a lot from this traitor. The closer he was to victory, the more he had to be careful of counterattacks.

This time, the epitaph did not show his victory, but instead a pool of liquid flying in the air, like a melting limb.

It's the ability of [Oasis]!

Diablo used all his strength to avoid his original position. Just as predicted, Psycho crashed into his original position. His fist wrapped in [Oasis] just hit the air. If Diablo was still in that position, he would definitely be hit by this punch.

Tsk, foresight is such a troublesome ability.

Krieg stood up, and the fishing line continued to wrap around Psycho's fist. Psycho was caught off guard and was pulled to the ground again.

"Damn it, little brat! How dare you do this to Uncle Psycho!" Psycho was furious. He felt like he was being dragged around like a toy, but with every inch he moved, the Beach Boys' fishing line also extended an inch. The elasticity made it impossible for him to control his body. The more he attacked, the stronger the fishing line rebounded. The clumsy puppeteer Krieg was controlling Psycho's body. As long as Psycho didn't release Oasis, Krieg could control its fist. But if Psycho really released the stand, the Beach Boys' fishing hook would not just sit there and watch.

It would be better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt ten of them!

Krieg understood this truth. Sai was a complete pervert. As long as there was a chance to kill him, Krieg would not hesitate at all. He would even feel that he was eliminating a scourge for the people.

"You're such a loser! Quickly unlock your [OASIS]!" Diablo commented on Psycho's ugly appearance. Facing the fist of [OASIS], he also became timid. There were only two breaths left before the next time cut. If there was a chance, Diablo would not mind killing the traitor and the loser together.

"Boss, save me, boss, I'm still useful!" Sai Ke shouted in panic. The fishing line became tighter and tighter with his movements. At first, it was just a circle, but now Sai Ke alone could feel the pressure of seven or eight lines. The tightest fishing line had embedded into his flesh and blood, grinding his wrist bones with the simple pressure. He felt like his wrist was being cut repeatedly by a knife.

"Stay away from me," the Crimson King swung his arm at Psycho, knocking him away, but Krieg pulled Psycho back to where he was, trying his best to cooperate with the hook to disrupt the boss's actions.

How could Sai Ke not know that being controlled would endanger his boss, but as long as he released [Oasis], his wrist would be broken immediately.

Krieg thought that he couldn't face Diablo and Psycho at the same time. Since the main mission was changed to survival, he would not try to be brave and at least deal with Psycho first. The boss, on the other hand, thought that Psycho was a waste and could do nothing but cause trouble to him. While being careful of the hook's sneak attack, he also had to worry about the role of the [Oasis]. He wanted Psycho to die more than Krieg. As long as the [Oasis] was gone, the Red King would tear the traitor apart immediately.

Even though he was a pervert, Sai Ke was still so aggrieved that he almost cried. Why? He was just here to make up the numbers. The two of them didn't hit each other, but instead hit him!

One is a genius in combat, and Diablo also admits that Krieg's talent in combat awareness is frightening. The other is a cheater who uses prophecy, and Krieg also admits that Diablo's ability is really ridiculous. The two of them tacitly clamped down on Psycho, one of them made the fishing line entangle more and tighter, and the other one wantonly exerted the destructive power of the A-level of [Scarlet King]. Psycho became a prop for the two to test their opponents. Krieg and Diablo had no mercy on him. If it weren't for the [Oasis] that Psycho had been wearing, dying without an intact body would be a luxury for him.

"【Crimson King】, cut off this time!" Time Slash was activated for the second time. This time, Diablo did not stand next to Krieg. During the Time Slash, whether it was a close-range attack or a surprise tactic, the enemy's movements would be paralyzed. But in this process, Diablo could not jump in time while checking the prophecy. Who knew if the traitor had any traps.

He stood beside Psycho, and when time returned to normal, Diablo was still in Krieg's sight. He stabbed Psycho's chest with a single blow!

Krieg hurriedly pulled Psycho back, "Hey, are you even attacking your own people?" As long as Psycho can still use [Oasis], he will be the most dazzling troublemaker in the battle. No matter how strong he is, it will be useless against the elasticity of the fishing line. Diablo will always be afraid of the melting of [Oasis]!

"A piece of trash has no value in living!" Diablo took advantage of the victory and broke Psycho's arm with one blow. Then he grabbed Psycho's head, pressed it to the ground, and stomped on it hard.

Krieg didn't care whether Psycho's arm was broken or not, as long as [Oasis] was fine, the fishing line dragged Psycho to avoid Diablo's second kick, and the fishing line pulled up Psycho's body as it bounced, forcing him to hit Diablo upwards.

"That green shit over there, the boss is going to kill you too. If you don't fight back, you're the one who'll die!"

Damn it, it's obviously you who are controlling me. Sai Ke closed his eyes, trying not to let the heartbroken tears flow out. He knew that his current boss would not let him go.

"【Crimson King】!" The Crimson King had already swung his fist at Saiko, and the weak and helpless Saiko could only fight back.

ps: My stomach is a little upset

Chapter 62: Sai Ke, You Are Also a Traitor

Psycho swung his fist upwards, looking like he was going to die together with Diablo, but just before he was about to touch Diablo's body, he suddenly turned around, and something was squirming in his mouth. The boss had already seen what he was doing through [Epitaph], and with a clever blow, Psycho's front was completely facing Krieg. Psycho seized this opportunity and spat out a large ball of mud from his mouth.

[Oasis] can turn objects it touches into mud. When developing the power of [Oasis], a common trick used by Psycho is to hold the mud in his mouth and then spit it out. By taking advantage of the property that the material will harden again after leaving the body, the mud will turn into sharp and hard stone projectiles in the air and hit the enemy. Because [Oasis] can soften so many things, this inexpensive and good attack has always been loved by Psycho.

The stone projectiles mixed with blood turned into four cold lights. When Psycho's body turned around, Krieg found something wrong. The fishing lines were intertwined in the air, barely blocking three of them. There was also a stone pillar that avoided the encirclement of the fishing lines, and the sharp tip pierced Krieg's abdomen directly.

Krieg groaned. The cold feeling even made him feel his internal organs wriggling, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

The sudden heavy blow disrupted Krieg's plan. The stone pillar did not penetrate deep into his abdomen, but the severe pain still caused the muscles in his entire abdomen to begin to spasm. Krieg bent over, his whole body shrunk into a C shape. His core muscles were temporarily scrapped, and even the fishing line tied to Psycho flickered a few times.

"Well done, Psycho, it seems you are still useful!" Diablo was overjoyed. He thought this battle would last for a long time, but he didn't expect Psycho to come up with this method!

I pressed him down into the dirt just now, and he took the opportunity to eat some mud. Diablo immediately understood how Saiko did it. Krieg also thought of this at the same time. He smiled bitterly, secretly surprised at his own carelessness.

When Psycho and Diablo appeared together, Krieg's expected battle went astray. He didn't think that Psycho hadn't been killed by Bucciarati yet.

The boss and Psycho are in cahoots. As long as Diablo has [Epitaph], he and Psycho can play together, so I must kill Psycho first. Only by facing the boss alone can I have any hope. Without the boss's help, my [Beach Boy] is Psycho's nemesis. With Diablo's help, Psycho and Diablo can at least triple the effect.

Is he loyal or a coward?

Diablo looked at Psycho with scrutiny and said, "It doesn't matter. I can use them anyway!"

Diablo had seen Psycho a long time ago, and if he behaved like this every time, I wouldn't have to clean him.

Diablo was not happy for half a minute before he found that Psycho was still chewing dirt in his mouth. From this angle, it was really disgusting. Diablo was a little disgusted by the way Psycho was chewing dirt. "Psycho, stop attacking me first. I want to ask my traitor why he betrayed my trust."

Your traitor?

Sai Ke continued to chew the dirt. Damn it, it hurts so much when you hit me just now!

Sai Ke will not help anyone, Sai Ke wants to take the position of gang boss himself.

Psycho just watched Diablo fight. When Diablo walked past Psycho, exposing his back completely, Psycho finally couldn't bear it anymore. He still remembered the fear and humiliation that Diablo brought him. If I kill him, then I will be a passionate boss!

You dare to hit me? I will kill you. I am the strongest person in this organization. Psycho pouted and sprayed the chewed mud at Diablo. He could already see the result of his boss's blood splattering on the spot.

"[Crimson King]."

When Psycho came to his senses, Diablo had disappeared from his sight. Psycho looked around hurriedly, until his thigh was broken by an irresistible force, he realized that Diablo had run behind him.

"No, impossible! You were right in front of me just now. How could I not have seen you?" Sai Ke's expression was filled with panic, and even the sharp pain in his leg seemed insignificant. He had no idea that his boss possessed prophetic powers. Indeed, for anyone else, Sai Ke's sneak attacks would have been perfect. Such attacks from behind, especially after someone had done him a great favor, would have made anyone drop their guard. Such sneak attacks could only be dodged with quick reflexes. But for his boss, he always knew what would happen next in the world. Sai Ke's actions were futile from the beginning.

Feeling the excruciating pain of a severed limb, Psycho screamed at Krieg, "Help me! I just helped you, now help me!"

Where did this idiot come from? He's so unprofessional. He just injured me and now he's attacking Diablo, which means he's offending both of them. Krieg pulled out the stone pillar, but he still wanted to fight. Although under normal circumstances, this kind of injury should prevent the insertion of the object from moving, it was obviously not suitable in this situation. If he had something stuck in his stomach during the battle, the wound would expand at any time. Without medical treatment, Krieg could only wait for death, and he could only use the most primitive method to solve the problem.

That is to plug your own wound and pray that you can kill the boss before your blood runs out.

Psycho crawled on the ground using his hands and feet. Because his mental will was damaged and weakened, [Oasis] wanted to rely on his ability to swim underground to escape from Diablo, but Diablo would never give him such a chance and directly lifted him out of the ground.

Krieg wanted to seize this opportunity and let Psycho throw another punch, but Diablo was a born demon. His way of thinking was simple. Since Psycho's hand was hooked by the fishing line, he could just chop it off.