Enthusiastic bosses never take dogs lightly

Diablo suddenly felt that when Jotaro Kujo's stand-in was fighting, it was a very understandable thing for him to yell Ola Ola, after all, the feeling of being punched to the flesh is so refreshing, especially being beaten When the object is still the guy you hate.

After a round of quick punches, the pent-up breath in his chest was released in one breath, and he felt much more refreshed.

"Stop, stop!" The man who was beaten up with a bruised nose and a swollen face suddenly shouted as if he had an emotional breakdown.

Diablo was stunned for a moment, and found that the eyes of the person in front of him had turned light brown at some point, and his face seemed to have become a little younger.

"Shut up [Tobio]!" The eyes of the man in front of him turned back to green broken pupils, and he growled as if very angrily.

"This scared me a bit. Now I finally understand why Dobio was so unlucky and inexplicably hit by Risut before." Diablo said in a little surprise, he had indeed guessed Could [Dobio] on the opposite side be other personalities of the individual "Diablo", but after it was really confirmed, he didn't know what to say.

what is this?The end of the world line?The will of the universe?

"You bastard!" Although [Diablo] was stunned for a while, it seemed that the appearance of [Dobio] made him react quickly, and he was not really helpless.

[King of Crimson] roared and swung his fist. There is no doubt that [Diablo] is not Diablo's opponent purely in terms of personal body, but if it is a stand-in, it will be different.

【Diablo】Although he didn't face mountains of cultists and monsters all the way to kill, but as a self-made mafia boss, he also experienced the era of fighting.At the same time, he didn't forget to practice his fighting skills in these years, but the opponents he and Diablo faced were too different in level, which caused them to face each other head-on, and he would be beaten so badly.

But using 【Crimson King】is different.

The strength and speed of the stand-in are far higher than the main body, plus the ability to predict the opponent's movements, you can fight with the opponent!

Diablo didn't even have the slightest intention of calling out his stand-in to fight the [Crimson King], he quickly raised his hand to catch the opponent's fist, and then fought back.

There was even a bit of joy in his expression, as if he was glad that he had the opportunity to fight with someone so simply.He didn't mind the opponent's ability to use the epitaph at all, he just punched and kicked as always, with simple movements, without any fancy moves at all, and just relied on the most basic strength and speed to fight.

At the beginning [King Crimson] was able to fight back and forth with Diablo, but soon, the reaction of [King Crimson]'s controller [Diablo] couldn't keep up. Knowing that this kind of melee combat was too fast, he tried to know Diablo's movements one step ahead through the epitaph, and the result was that his brain began to become chaotic like a fever.

"For things like fighting, it's better not to think about taking shortcuts." Kiara Saseiin walked leisurely from the end of the Holy Angel Bridge, and glanced at the resentful expression on [Diablo's] colorful face, Smiling and offering a suggestion.

"Well, isn't it good that the boss is like this?" Dobio looked at the two of them back and forth, and finally couldn't help asking.

"There are muscle injuries, skin injuries, and others that cannot be judged without inspection, above." Angelia replied from the perspective of a doctor.

"That's not the problem, is it?" Dobio wanted to hug his head in some annoyance.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a completely different existence after all, you don't have to put empathy and sympathy on him." Saiseiin Kiara said with a smile.

"What the hell are you guys? Why do you have to come to hinder me?" After his eyes couldn't keep up with Diablo's movements, [The Crimson King] still made subconscious resistance, but such resistance did not succeed. How long did it last, [Diablo] received another solid beating, which made him unable to help asking such questions.

Diablo was stunned for a moment, and he withdrew the hand that held the [Crimson King], with a helpless look on his face, but also strong anger.

"I've seen a lot of stupid speeches."

"But it's as stupid as you to speak."

"It really makes me feel like I don't know what to say."

"You really don't know?"

"I don't comment on your decision as the mafia boss."

"But your act of wanting to kill my daughter has challenged my bottom line as a father, you idiot!!!"

Diablo roared angrily, and punched the man in front of him hard in the stomach.

"Puff..." [Diablo] not only vomited acid water this time, but he actually vomited blood this time, but what surprised him even more was not this punch, nor even Diablo. Polo's last words.

But the few words just now were actually spoken by different people.

He raised his head in shock and looked at the two men and two women in front of him. At this time, the four of them looked at him with exactly the same expression on their faces.

"Humans are different from each other."

"You and me too."

"So I have no intention to judge whether your behavior is right or wrong."

"But the only thing is wanting to kill my daughter."

"I will never allow it."

The four spoke one by one, with the same tone of voice and expression.

Seeing the increasingly horrified expression of [Diablo] in front of him, Diablo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he already had the same emerald green broken pupils as him. Unprecedented evil and madness, "Come on, look in front of your eyes, how many people are there?"

"Weird, monster!" As if seeing something beyond his limit, [Diablo] subconsciously let out a terrified cry, and then he turned around and wanted to run away.

"Hey, the mental power is not bad, but is the willpower so vulnerable?" Diablo couldn't help but mocked.

"No, I think the scene just now is enough to scare most normal people, right?" Diablo closed his eyes and opened them again, "But you are actually interested in running out to mock others, I was also a little surprised."

"It's nothing, it's just a sudden whim." Diablo replied indifferently as his left eye still kept the emerald green broken pupil.

To outsiders, it might seem like a weird scene like asking and answering, but others didn't show any curiosity at all. After regaining control of his body, Diablo walked towards the man who was fleeing in front of him.

On the other side, Polnareff, who had lost all his chasers, was circling around the complicated alleyway with some headaches, when he heard a voice not far away, "But you guys want to kill your daughter. You have broken my bottom line as a father, you idiot!!!" With these words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran over following the voice.

It didn't take long for him to see Diablo standing by the bridge with his back to himself and the previous person, Sesseiin Kiara and the others gathered together and muttered something.

[Diablo], who was so frightened that he seemed a little out of his mind, wanted to escape, but was forced by Diablo to the railing of the Sant'Angelo Bridge. Even so, he was still leaning back with all his strength, as if I want to stay away from this guy in front of me.

"Don't come here, don't come here!! Don't come close to me!!!" [Diablo] let out a hoarse cry, and stretched out his hand to push Diablo.

Oddly enough, Diablo raised his hand and lightly pushed on the other's extended hand.

At this moment, the man in front of him fell backwards with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Oops!" Diablo quickly reached out to grab it, but it was still a step too late.

The man turned over and fell off the bridge, but he didn't fall into the water, just disappeared under the bridge.

"Hey, why did you push him down!" Polnareff hurried over and stood by the bridge looking back and forth, "We must find him quickly, and don't let him escape."

Diablo looked at his hand in a daze. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it twice, then raised his head in embarrassment, "Well, you probably can't find him."

"Huh? What's going on?" Polnareff, who took off the long trench coat produced by the SPW consortium, was about to jump into the river, when he heard Diablo's words, he suddenly showed a strange expression.

"Then what, I seem to have accidentally pushed people into the dreamland." Diablo said embarrassingly.

"Huh?" Polnareff wondered for a moment if there was something wrong with his ears.

On the other side, Angelia had already said in a cold voice, "My research materials."

Diablo looked at Polnareff, then at Angelia who was expressionless, put his hands behind his back silently, and turned his head to look at the sky.

"Pfft." Kiara Sesshoin couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed out loud.

"Boss, did you really push him to that world?" Dobio asked curiously.

"I don't know if it's there on the other side, maybe it's a dreamland, maybe it's some other place controlled by evil gods, it's not a normal space after all." Diablo coughed, "What's going on, now let I said I couldn't tell."

"In short, the situation here is over, right?" Polnareff looked around at Diablo with some strangeness, and finally even grabbed his right hand and looked it over carefully. He couldn't see anything from his hands, so he simply gave up thinking so much and asked.

"It's true, go back and say goodbye to them, and let's go." Diablo said after straightening his clothes with a big hole.

"By the way, Boss, didn't you notice? That person just now was wearing lace underwear under the open-chest sweater, do you want to prepare one for you later?" Kiara suddenly asked with a smile.

"Allow me to refuse with all my might."