The king is I, Diablo!

"This place is called Araki Village, please live here temporarily until there is no solution to your matter."

In the almost tidy room, Dilo was leading Yoshikage Kira, who was completely unresponsive, and suddenly a golden light pierced through from a distance. Although Kira had already dodged, but because of the golden ray The light was so fast that it finally stuck in Kira's hand.

this... this is...

Yoshikage Kira's expression was rather surprised. He had experienced this kind of thing not long ago. Even when he awakened the third bomb, such an arrow shot out from the wall shattered by the vanilla ice and pierced his chest directly. .

However, Dilo on the side didn't show any surprise. Instead, he looked at the arrow with great interest, thinking that this thing has learned to answer quickly, which is quite interesting.

Is this thing still intelligent?

However, this evolution was completed very quickly. After the entire arrow passed through Kira's arm, the arrow lost its light and fell to the ground. Dilo picked it up and put it in his pocket.

"How does it feel?"

Dilo asked Ji Liang, and Ji Liang nodded, but there was still a little shock in his eyes.

Actually... Can this give me a new stand-in ability?Mr. Diablo is really unfathomable.

Moreover, even entering and leaving this place is so mysterious, as expected of Mr. Diablo's residence.

"In short, you should think about what might have happened here now. After you think it through, you can use the ability given to you by the arrow just now to go back. If you encounter difficulties, you can come to me."

Not wanting to disturb Ji Liang's thinking, Di Luo was about to go out for a walk, but just as he walked out the door, he suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to give Ji Liang instructions.

"By the way, the sanitation here is cleaned by a blond whore. He really hates other people messing up here. Pay attention."

"Ah."

Kira nodded, sat on the bed obediently, and then began to meditate.

He had to figure out what happened, the companions who fought in the DIO group were still waiting for him to pass the news back, waiting for him...

He clenched his fists tightly, looking lonely for a moment.

......

What exactly happened to Kira, Dilo is also a little confused.

You said it well, I turned the killer into a partner of justice, but after jumping the timeline, he came back inexplicably—and this Yoshikage Kira is indeed not a killer who loves hands, there is no reason to become That's it.

Moreover, according to Yoshikage Kira's description, he seems to have time-traveled, and he has time-traveled from the time when the DIO team was about to meet DIO. No matter how it sounds, it is unreliable, unless...

It's the loser's food that went wrong.

That thing is indeed a BUG, ​​but the Loser Eats Dust also goes back in time for an hour instead of going forward for decades, which is not quite right.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out at all, so Di Luo intends to let Kira Yoshikage think for a while, after all, as the person involved, Kira Yoshikage knows better than himself.

But just walking while thinking like this, as expected, with a sprained foot, Dilo fell directly from the stairs and broke his neck-this story tells us to be careful when going downstairs.

......

Why did I die again... Forget it, let's go back quickly, don't let Kira worry after seeing his dead body.

Just thinking about it, Dilo suddenly realized that the scene in front of him looked a little familiar.

It seemed that the serfs were queuing up to receive their meals.

The expressions of each of them looked so numb, as if they had lost all hope, they just mechanically came to get their meals, wanting to fill their stomachs to cope with the next errands, and to live in order to live.

but...

Among those serfs, a small figure looked so discordant.

He is very cute, with big eyes and fine blond hair, his eyes are full of longing for the future, and the kind of innocence that only belongs to children.

And behind him, the woman who looks like his mother also has a firm face, without the numbness of the people around her, her hands are covered with thick calluses, but her expression is still firm, only when she glanced at the child occasionally There will be a tinge of guilt.

Di Luo, who grew up under the red flag, doesn't like this kind of scene very much, but he also knows that this is what this period of history is like. The serfs are so miserable, or worse, and he is just a passerby who doesn't know when he will die. Can't do anything at all.

But even so, the scene felt a little familiar to him, so he decided to wait a little bit to see what would happen next—if nothing happened, handing the coins in his pocket to the mother and child would help them it is also fine.

After all, every time I die, the coins in my pocket will be refreshed, so it doesn't matter if I give a little to help others.

Just thinking about this, Dilo saw the little boy standing in front of the cauldron where the meal was served, raised his head to look up at the person who served the meal, and lifted up the small iron bowl he held the meal in.

Dilo saw a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the man serving the rice, looked at the bowl raised by the little boy, and spoke in a drawn-out tone.

"Oh, your bowl...he seems to have leaked."

The man shook his head and said regretfully.

"In this way, I can't serve you rice. It's not a waste of the lord's food."

"I don't know who broke this job, anyway, it must not be me and my mother."

The little boy's eyes were wide open. He probably knew that the man in front of him had broken his tableware on purpose, but the little boy didn't know why he did it.

But even though he still doesn't understand the situation, the little boy also knows that now is not the time to worry about this. He has to cook and go home, otherwise he and her mother will starve, and if they are hungry, they will not be able to work in the fields. If you live, you will have nothing to eat, and without food, you will starve to death.

He didn't want to starve to death, and he didn't want his mother to starve to death.

So he took out the bucket that he usually used to feed the animals, and wanted to ask the man to pour the porridge into the bucket, but the man refused.

"Hey, don't be kidding, this is something for livestock. Are you trying to dirty the lord's tableware?"

"Hurry up, the people behind are still waiting to eat."

"That..."

The little boy was very anxious, and he lowered his head to find something to put his meal on, but he couldn't find anything.

How to do how to do...

He was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, until she saw his shoes, and her eyes lit up.

"Just use this..."

Snapped.

A crisp slap sound.

After the boy's mother slapped the boy, she stepped over the boy and raised her hands towards the man.

"Pour the stew and porridge into my hands, please."

Her tone was very flat, but there was a flame burning in her eyes.

The man was stunned, and looked back at the hot food in the pot, hesitating a little.

But the woman still held out her hand firmly.

"Just give me Diego's share of the meal."

"No, Mom, don't..."

But the man had already poured the food into the woman's hands, and the hot food was still steaming when the woman was injured, and the skin on the woman's hands was also burnt.

But her expression didn't change, she calmly walked up to Dio and bent down.

"Okay, I've brought the food, let's eat quickly."

"Woo...Mom...I'm not hungry, I'm really not hungry..."

Diego whimpered, wanting his mother to throw away the food quickly, but the mother just looked at him tenderly, comforted him for a while, and watched him slowly get up after he finally ate the food, with a serious expression on his face in the sunshine. Under the light of the sun, the body seems to exude a golden light.

"Diego, remember, no matter how poor you are, you can't give up your dignity as a human being."

"Woo...I...I see."

But just as the two were about to leave, they saw a strangely dressed man with an octopus head approaching them with a gloomy face, and when he passed by them, he left a sentence, "Please wait for me here for a while." ', and then went straight to the man who was serving rice, and before everyone could react, he punched the man in the face, knocked him down to the ground with one punch, and then spit.

"Rubbish."