Lee Sin's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 98 The World
"What?" Li Qing was shocked.

It was as if the quilt was suddenly thrown off in a winter morning in the south without heating, the hairs on his whole body stood on end, and he felt a chill from the inside out.

Until this time, when he was reminded by "Dio", Li Qing suddenly realized:
He just.
He even took two steps backwards!
"How could it be possible"

"I'm obviously taking a step forward, but how could I be farther away from 'Dio'?"

"Am I subconsciously afraid?"

"No, it's impossible. I obviously don't have the slightest fear of this man!"

Li Qing fell into a huge panic.

In the almost frozen air, he finally thought of something:
"This is a substitute attack?!"

There is no doubt that he has just been hit by the enemy's substitute attack.

Now that I think about it carefully, that feeling is actually somewhat similar to when I met the Scarlet King in the morning——

Just by being inattentive, I have already experienced something that I can't feel at all.

But
"Unlike the Crimson King, time is not cut"

Li Qing listened attentively to the rotation of the second hand of the watch:
The second hand did not jump abnormally, but moved normally.

Although his body did not know when he completed the "backward" movement, time was still running normally from the previous second.

Unless the opponent adjusted the dial for himself when he was attacking, it is impossible for the "Dio" double to be of the same type as the Crimson King.

"Then what exactly is his stand-in ability?"

"Transfer objects in space? Space transposition? Manipulate the ground?"

"Damn."

"I didn't pay special attention to it just now, and now I have no way to analyze it!"

A thin layer of cold sweat oozes from Li Qing's bald head, which looks like a boiled egg just out of the pan from a distance.

And the fake phantom calling itself "Dio" just stood there calmly, quietly admiring the embarrassed appearance of Li Qing, Giorno and others.

When the silent fear slowly spread in everyone's hearts, he laughed evilly again:
"Baldy, don't you understand?"

"Actually, you are shaking. Shaking, isn't that the same as being afraid?"

"Maybe you thought in your heart that you must go forward, but because you were too scared, your body unconsciously retreated."

"Impossible!" Li Qing gritted his teeth tightly:

"Although there are still many things that are unclear, the only thing I can be sure of is that there is no fear in my heart!"

"Stop talking nonsense! I will definitely see through your substitute ability, and return this fake of you to its original form!"

"is it?"

"Dio" curled his lips, and glanced at everyone present with his gaze as cold as the arctic wind:

Except for Fuge, who couldn't help but tremble, the others showed no intention of retreating.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing you can do."

"Everyone, please go to hell!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden humanoid double suddenly appeared around "Dio".

This double named "World" was covered in golden tight armor and a golden half helmet. His muscles overflowed like inflated balloons, and his limbs were as strong and powerful as cast iron.

From the perspective of body size, it is two full laps taller than all the stand-ins Li Qing has seen.

To put it a bit exaggerated, it has a different style of painting from other stand-ins.

"So strong."

Just perceiving the opponent's outline, Li Qing inexplicably sensed the vigorous power from it.

He exchanged glances with Giorno, Bugarati and others beside him with a solemn expression.

Without verbal communication, these battle-tested stand-in messengers quickly reached a consensus:
"You must be careful when fighting that kind of guy head-on, and you must find a way to test out the enemy's substitute ability as soon as possible."

The first move is Naranja.

The risk of hand-to-hand combat is extremely high, and Aerosmith, who has long-range attack capabilities, is undoubtedly the best choice to act as a tester.

Almost at the same time that "Dio" summoned the golden double, Aerosmith had already emerged from around Naranja's body.

"Fire!"

Aerosmith rushed into the sky with full horsepower, and the two miniature cannons spit out hot flames immediately.

Bullets as dense as rain shot out in the flames, falling from the air to the ground.

The target of these bullets is not "Dio" and his stand-in, but the most critical person in this battle, Willy as the main body.

"cut."

The phantom who inherited the name of "Dio" snorted in displeasure.

Apparently, the fact that he had to protect Willy, the good-for-nothing, made him very unhappy.

But he's still just Willy's stand-in after all.

At the moment Willy was born with new fear due to the attack of bullets, "Dio" disappeared from the spot together with his stand-in, and teleported to Willy's side instead.

Including Li Qing, everyone was watching with full attention.

They wanted to see how "Dio" would react to Aerosmith's attack, and to observe his possible stand-in abilities.

However.
"There is no limit, there is no limit, there is no limit!"

"There is no limit, there is no limit, there is no limit!"

The double named "World" has no ability to activate at all.

It just stood there so unhurriedly, adjusted its posture and exerted all its strength, and blasted a fist shadow as fierce as a storm towards the rain of bullets.

This fist is fast and powerful, both in terms of strength and speed, it surpasses human cognition.

Although the roar of "big wood" made people think of Giorno's golden experience, the murderous aura erupted when the "world" punched was far beyond the reach of the gentle golden experience.

Fist Shadow brushed aside the rain of bullets, leaving the "world" itself unscathed.

And the body of "Dio" stood behind his double unharmed, chatting with Willy very leisurely.

He reached out and stroked Willie's forehead, like a king enshrining a knight.

Willie knelt on the ground humbly, like a courtier receiving an honor.

Everyone couldn't hear what they were talking about, but they could clearly see that "Dio" was doing well.

"what."

The fear that Naranja suppressed in his heart broke out completely:
"Bounced all the bullets away with just fists."

"What a terrifying power. My Aerosmith, can't even force his stand-in ability?"

"calm!"

"Keep firing!"

Apaki bit his blood-stained lips tightly, using pain to strengthen his will:

"Let my melancholy blues help you, he won't be able to handle it!"

Although the injury was serious, he still insisted on doing his part for everyone.

As soon as the words fell, the blue humanoid double appeared beside Apache again.

Melancholic Blues is indeed not a stand-in who is good at fighting.

But soldiers are impermanent and water is impermanent. As long as you know how to use it flexibly, even a gentle current of water can become a murderous blade.

At this moment, the melancholy blues who seem to be "not good at fighting" are actually the most powerful presence here:

"Melancholic blues, replay that piece of meat from half a minute ago!"

"Fast forward, twenty times faster, play!"

Melancholy Blues' figure swelled up like a blown balloon.

But in the blink of an eye, a bloated and huge lump of meat reappeared in this cramped alley.

At a full twenty times the speed of "self" half a minute ago, it rushed towards Willy and "Dio" in front of it along the traces it had traveled in the past.

"Oh?"

"What an interesting attack."

Looking at the piece of meat that was crashing like a galloping train, "Dio" finally became more serious on his casual expression:
"Since that's the case, let's show you. This ability is enough to dominate the world!"

"The World!"

click————

the next moment.

The next moment in the true sense.

In the eyes of Li Qing and others, even the physiological reactions such as "flickering in front of the eyes" and "frozen mind" did not appear.
Willy and "Dio" who had been standing on the track of the meat loaf were gone.

They were standing in a shadow not far away, and they appeared in the original position, and the one who was hit by the meat block was
"Naranja!!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Nalanja's figure did not know when to cross a distance of several meters, and "teleported" to the front of the piece of meat.

There was simply no time to react, and no time to rescue.

The "Meatball Chariot" from the melancholy blues rebroadcast hit Nalanga without reservation.

He couldn't even make a scream, his figure was like a high-speed cannonball, and he shot out under the extremely tragic collision.

In the end, Naranja flew all the way to the depths of a dead end dozens of meters away, and knocked a crack on the hard and thick wall.

He vomited blood and fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

"Naranja!"

Shocked and eager, Buccarati wanted to rush over to check on Naranja's injury, but he was immobilized by "Dio" who was blocking him in front of him.

"Ah."

"Solved a fly."

The phantom named "Dio" looked at them playfully like this:

"I've given you two chances."

"So, do you understand my Dio's abilities?"

PS: stand-in panel

Substitute name - "World·Pseudo" (the world)

Ontology - Dio Brando (pseudo)

Destructive power: A
Speed: A
Range distance: C
Sustainability: A
Movement precision: B
Growth: B
Ability: Stop time, up to five seconds.

(End of this chapter)