JOJO, The Escape from Real Diavolo

Chapter 77 Public Enemy

It's not invincible in attack, but invincible in defense; it may not have reached that point yet.

Even so, Chen Miaowen's mindset had shifted from fear to unease to joy.

For him, this was enough, and it suited him perfectly.

Even if his first kiss might have been stolen by a stand-in; even if that stand-in was the most disgusting kind.

Having a stand-in of his own made him quite happy.

"Hey, time for bread! I've finished reading your diary, it's time to eat bread!"

Even if Wei Yuxiu nags in front of him, he can accept it with a clear conscience.

Actually, I didn't accept it; I just used bread as an example.

So he calmly took the bread, then slapped it on the other person's face, splashing out some red liquid, which looked like blood from a dead cat that hadn't been properly cleaned up; it was the kind of liquid that's been stuffed directly into the bread.

"Get out of here! And... remember to turn yourself in at the juvenile detention center and say you're a pervert who likes to kill and eat house cats!"

His eyes, covered by a stand-in, emitted a terrifying light, successfully frightening Wei Yuxiu, who was covered in breadcrumbs and blood, so much so that he fell down and ran out of the bedroom crying.

"Hey Chen, what have you done now?"

The cries alerted Chen Yi downstairs, but she didn't come up to confront her.

After all, this was a conflict between friends, and she felt that she could only grumble a bit and didn't want to get involved.

"Hoo... my eyes hurt a little."

This was Chen Miaowen's first time using his Stand ability in real life. He felt a little strange and in pain. Activating the ability seemed far less effortless than in the JOJO world.

"Fear... only works on ordinary people, but that's enough! At least I can run rampant in this world..."

In his eyes, being domineering doesn't mean ruling or destroying the world, but rather being able to do things more easily after the senior year of high school, like moving bricks.

By having the ability to become a stand-in, he wouldn't be too overworked when looking for a job after graduating from high school.

Thinking of this, he shook off the slight pain, clenched his fist, and then flipped through his diary.

"And this Stand's abilities seem to have been fully described in the diary, but isn't something missing? Like time reversal?"

This morning was not a dream, but something he had actually experienced. Yet he returned to this day, not because of any cheat ability, nor because of any stand-in power.

"It's the diary's doing. It can rewind not just those five minutes, but even several hours... What kind of existence is this? Is it also from the JoJo's Bizarre Adventure world, or is it a Stand?"

Unable to figure it out, he could only focus his attention on the plot.

At this point, Diablo met the prince.

"Sir, is there anything else? Holmes and his men have already gone to search for Joe..."

"Ah, that's because I was so bored and had nowhere to go, so I wanted to chat with the prince or something."

"Ah...so what would you like to talk about?"

"I'd like to talk about arrows..."

Before he could finish speaking, he vanished from the prince's sight, only to reappear on the prince's face a moment later, the curse held by the Red King seemingly about to pierce the latter's eyes.

They were blocked by the Wind King Barrier that the prince had prepared in advance.

The prince quickly got off the bed and wiped away the fine sweat that was obscuring his vision.

He then retaliated, cleaving the entire cabin in two with a single strike, but Diablo easily dodged it.

"Sir...is this how you talk? Talking with arrows, talking with my life at stake?"

"Why has the prince suddenly become so long-winded and stupid again? I just... wanted to chat with you, even though you're like a monster."

They started fighting and smashed the entire cabin to pieces.

"Hey... Hol Hols, isn't that a cabin that's off-limits? What happened?"

The scene descended into familiar chaos once again. Before this, Hol Hols had already sensed something was wrong and wanted to go to the cabin to help.

beep...

"Feed? Your Highness?"

"Feed... Hor. Hors, how far are we from Egypt?"

"Okay, it seems like it's only a dozen or so nautical miles away..."

"So fast!?"

Diablo interrupted on the other end of the phone.

"Okay...okay, hide now, and then go ashore later. Also, gather the rest of the passengers and get out of here quickly, because that madman...that devil! is going to attack us."

"Can..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Don't let your prince act like a tragic protagonist in a manga. I've gone to great lengths to keep you away from here... because in this battle, you're just a piece of trash, only wasting my energy!"

beep...

Hol Hols sighed and began his work.

"That's it, Dobio, you madman, let's fight..."

"How dare you?"

The Crimson King came up behind the prince again and punched him, making him stagger.

In fact, the prince was not seriously injured. It seems that his natural wind can withstand the attack from the Red King for at least half an hour.

Moreover, with the sea outside the ship and howling sea winds, his abilities would not be weaker than usual.

"Heh, you have that confidence, but so do I. You think you can pierce my neck with that arrow? That's simply impossible..."

"Killing them and then experimenting with the arrows isn't impossible. But how long can your barrier hold? How long can your mental strength last?"

"snort..."

The prince ran out of the cabin and looked at the sea with a sense of helplessness.

The weather was nice today, and there was a strong sea breeze, so the open deck was naturally windy, making it the best place for the prince to fight, or at least the best place for his own grave.

If there's really no other way, at least he can die in the wind.

"My stamina and abilities... will definitely disappear before him, and besides, I can't catch him either. Even using the strongest and fastest wind blade in my eyes, it seems I can't hurt him in the slightest."

This was a desperate situation. He couldn't find any way to confront Diablo, and even the idea of ​​taking someone down with him was practically a pipe dream.

"However, no matter what, even if it's impossible, even if a miracle doesn't happen, I will do everything in my power to kill you..."

It's like a protagonist facing an invincible boss, uttering harsh words such as "I must kill you, because behind me are thousands of lights," which are similar to the final battle's tough talk.

"Oh, how righteous!"

Diablo is currently the boss, possessing abilities that no one can resist. If the story ends with the main characters being wiped out, that would be the normal outcome.

"Unfortunately, you can't kill me, just like a termite can't shake a tall pine tree... But if there were hundreds of millions of you like me, you could easily chew up the tree, right? But that's impossible."

......

The current situation is that Giorno wants to kill Diablo at any moment.

Far away in Tunisia, Trish, who was going through a battle, joined SPW with the goal of killing Diablo, not to mention the unconscious Joe.

Now, the prince who saved "his" life, and possibly Hol Holus, must also kill Diablo.

He was, in a sense, the enemy of everyone.

He didn't care either.