Diapolo's tone was full of sarcasm.

But his eyes didn't relax at all.

Caution, this quality that is particularly important to the weak has long been deeply imprinted in the bone marrow of this dark emperor.

Although the two disabled kids present seemed to be not a big threat to him, in order to prevent him from capsizing in his gutter, Diapolo still used the ability of the "Epitaph" to examine the future in the next ten seconds as soon as he appeared.

In the front part of the premonitor screen:

The insect arrow was easily taken away by him, but Porunarev tried his best to counterattack but was easily knocked to the ground.

He smiled and said a few mockery words, and the Scarlet King raised his legs high, ready to bring a final blow to Porunarev.

Such a future is very consistent with Diapolo's wishes, so Diapolo has followed this future until now.

Then, in the later part of the prediction

Unsurprisingly, Diapolo saw himself under attack.

But I only saw Mista taking action

Because Gioruno in the future picture had no time to take action, he was already dead.

The future shown in the epitaph is the fate of Diapolo when he is not in use.

So in the future picture shown by the epitaph, he did not use the precise guided bullets that avoided the sexy pistol.

In addition, the Scarlet King did not have the ability to catch bullets empty-handed, so Diapolo in the future naturally died in a frustration under the bullets that could not be avoided.

Of course, this is nothing, he has experienced too much in this situation.

If you take the future seen by the epitaph seriously, Diapolo may not be able to calculate how many times he has died.

The real use of these "deaths" is to give him the opportunity to see his enemies clearly in advance:

“Gado Misda.”

"A bullet that can be accurately guided can force me to avoid it when I use it."

"Ha, you really have a good stand-in ability."

Diapolo looked down at Misda with a secret warning in his eyes.

The dim lights are hard to see clearly, but he can still vaguely detect:

The young man downstairs, holding a gun, was trembling slightly.

Compared with Giorno beside him, his disordered and heavy breathing seemed extremely clear in the darkness.

"You're scared."

"This will cannot be enemies with me."

During this almost stagnant tense time, Diapolo's tone was leisurely:

"Now I'm upstairs, you're downstairs, and Porunarev is at my feet."

"It only takes 1 second for me to kill him. The only way you can stop me is bullets."

"But your revolver has only six bullets in total, and one of them has been used now."

"The bullets will be used up sooner or later, it will take time to load them, and your attack methods will eventually be gaps."

As he said that, Diapolo glanced coldly at Porunarev, who was forced to prostrate himself:

"Want to stop me from killing?"

"You might as well give up as soon as possible. I may be able to spare your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Scarlet King raised his hand knife high.

Porunarev's life is at stake

Diapolo is right.

Misda can't imagine how he should stop Diapolo now.

The other party's ghostly action method and the unexpectedly quick offensive just now all made him, who had never truly seen the outdated ones, deeply shocked him.

"How can you stop such a powerful guy?"

"Damn it, don't mention going to save that broomhead uncle, I can't even think of how to protect myself now!"

"With my strength, I can only help delay for a few seconds at most."

In the flash of lightning, Mista felt a sense of powerlessness.

Diapolo is more terrifying and more oppressive than any enemy he has ever seen before.

This young man who had become a warrior for less than two days was finally confused.

With this confusion, he unconsciously looked at his companion beside him, Giorno Jobana.

Giorno noticed Mista's gaze, and the gaze was clearly saying:

"what to do?"

"Should we run away?"

Giorno didn't say much.

With an equally nervous but unshakable look, he guided Mista to look at Porunarev, who was trapped at the foot of the Scarlet King, and the insect arrow tightly held by Diapolo in his hand:

Obviously, once they give up, Porunarev will definitely die, and the insect arrow will fall irreversibly into the hands of Diapolo.

Then, Gioruno replied simply:

"Follow your heart!"

"Follow my heart?"

Misda was slightly stunned:

If he really does it from his heart, he will turn around and run away now.

He thought so in his heart

The Scarlet King upstairs had raised his hand knife high and would take Porunarev's life in the next second.

"Sexy Pistol!"

Almost no thoughts.

Misda subconsciously pulled the trigger, and the bullets flew out of the gun chamber.

The fire dispelled the darkness, and the attack of the Crimson King was once again blocked.

Diapolo was unhappy and forced to turn on when he was turned on, and once again used a short period of 0.5 seconds to avoid the turn bullet.

Just as Porunarev survived.

"this"

Until now, Misda woke up from a dream:

What he subconsciously chose just now was not to be stunned or to run away, but to continue the "repeated and useless" attack.

It turns out that this is what Giorno said to be from the heart.

The heart that mortals follow and the heart that warriors follow are originally different.

"I see."

Although the results were no different from before, Diapolo was still unscathed and the situation still did not improve at all.

But Mysta's eyes became firm without realizing it:

"I want to save that uncle, I want to steal that arrow, and I want to knock down that man."

"This is my true intention!"

He said the "unrealistic" declaration, and his hands holding the gun gradually calmed down.

"Overbial ability!"

Diapolo's tone was still disdainful.

But he had to admit that Mista and Gioruno's "unawareness of the times" performance caused him some minor trouble:

"Sexy Pistol!"

“Golden experience!”

The two of them launched an attack at the same time.

They did not discuss tactics, because the current situation is so urgent that they cannot allow them to communicate and analyze the offensive stop, Diapolo will kill people.

All they can do now is to do their best to stop everything that is about to happen.

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

The rapid fist shadow of the golden experience poured on the ground without reservation.

A huge vine quickly poured out from the ground.
To be continued...