"Huh...huh..." Diavolo collapsed weakly in the train control room. He had collapsed from fright just now.
"Hey... damn Fugo! And Mista, I almost died in their hands..."
At the same time, the five people in the train also heard Diablo's soliloquy.
Let's walk together to the control room in front
"Repair it a little, and then go back and kill Mista..."
Diavolo had just stood up when he heard a loud noise
"Eula!"
The door of the train control room was punched through by Platinum Star
"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Jotaro came over angrily.
Diavolo trembled, and the Crimson King appeared to block the attack.
Then use time to delete and move behind Jotaro.
"Xinei!"
"Platinum Star.The World!"
Jotaro was about to punch, but thought of something else, so he asked Star Platinum to carry Diavolo out of the control room.
"Then...time started to flow..."
Diabo opened his eyes, and in front of him were five "kind" faces.
"Diavolo!!!"
Bucciarati used steel chain fingers to separate Diavolo's hands.
"With your ability, only people who are contaminated by your hands or substances on your body can transfer space!"
Bucciarati's guess was that Diavolo had to touch himself if he wanted to transfer himself. And if you want to transfer others, you must let them have their own substances
For example, blood, the previous blow to blind the eyes with blood was to activate the ability
Now, five stand-ins are eagerly walking towards him...
"Don't...don't come over..."
"Don't come near me!"
Giorno was about to take action, but Lin Feng stopped him behind him.
"Let's beat him up first, and then you can use the power of Requiem!"
"Ola Ola Ola Ola..."
"Ali Ali Ali Ali..."
"Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing..."
"WanNabeeeeeeeee..."
"Then, finally...the golden experience. Requiem!"
“Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing…”
Diavolo was beaten to death, and the souls after death were dragged into the endless cycle of death by the ability of the Requiem.
"Never ends is the end...this is - the golden experience. Requiem!"
With the death of Diavolo, the train also stopped running.
The virtual walls of the train begin to dissipate and collapse
Everyone did not return to the Colosseum as expected, but fell directly into the turbulence of time and space below.
"Ahhhhh! If I had known better, I would have asked the boss to take us out and kill him..." Trexiu regretted
But now it's too late to regret it. The illusory afterimage of the turbulent flow of time and space fell on me, but it turned out to be a solid entity.
"No, if we keep doing this we will be killed by the turbulence!"
But every turbulence is a timeline, and it’s almost impossible to go in directly.
Bucciarati decided to make a desperate move
"Steel chain fingers!"
The steel chain fingers opened the zipper on a recent timeline. Before they left too far, Bucciarati quickly called everyone to enter this timeline.
Judging from the zipper, you will be hundreds of meters in the air after entering.
"No, we will definitely fall to death if we do this..."
"What should I do, what should I do, what should I do with Bucciarati? I don't want to die yet!" Trixiu cried anxiously.
"Don't worry...Jotaro! Take off your jacket!"
"What are you going to do?" Jotaro was a little confused, but he still took off his black coat.
"Haha, thanks to you for growing taller!" Bucciarati said with a smile.
"Trish! Use your powers to soften this coat!"
Trexiu understood instantly and softened the coat with the hot girl, and then everyone grabbed the coat and jumped into this timeline
"Hmm...is this the method you said?" Jotaro felt the roar of the strong wind and asked Star Platinum to help him hold his hat.
"I have no choice but to soften your coat and use it as a parachute..."
After everyone landed, Giorno randomly found a passerby and asked
"Excuse me, what era is it now?"
"Huh? Of course it's 1939! Are you an idiot?"
"Um...thank you!"
Lin Feng thinks about Rome in 1939
He suddenly thought of something, could it be...
