Rolling around on the ground, the pain on his back made Diablo frown wildly. Although he couldn't see it, the injury was probably serious.

Diablo didn't know why his body moved by himself, and when he came back to his senses, he had already protected Giorno in his arms, but the little guy was still hugging the dog.

"Throw it away, don't let the vanilla ice find us!"

Now Vanilla Ice is hiding in a substitute and doesn't know the outside situation. Although she doesn't know when Giorno started helping them, she thinks that her son's intelligence should not be exposed.

Before knowing who will win in the end, it cannot be revealed that she is still alive, nor can the fact that Giorno is helping this group of people be revealed.

Izzy in his arms has almost been healed by Giorno, he lets go of it as Diablo said, Polnareff over there still needs it to save.

After Giorno let go of Izzy, before Vanilla Ice poked his head out to see the situation, Diablo ran to the shadow of a corridor and hid.

Due to the injury on her back, Diablo could only lean against the wall. She put down Giorno in her arms, moved her index finger to her lips to silence her, and pointed to her back.

Giorno nodded, and when he walked around behind her and saw the bloody wound, his green eyes trembled, and he slowly stretched out his hand, the yellow figure almost overlapping him.

The golden experience turned the sand around the wound and the blood that had flowed out into Diablo's cut flesh and skin.

After the fresh wound healed, Giorno glanced at the other wounds that had healed up and left only scars.

Can this be cured?

Of course.

Just dig out the scars and regenerate new skin, but doing so will have to suffer another pain, Giorno dismissed this idea in his mind.

While Giorno was treating his wounds, the loud noise over there had stopped, and it seemed that Vanilla Ice had stopped attacking.

The sub-air miasma was about to fall on Polnareff, but Iggy, who had been cured by Giorno, directly moved Polnareff to the ceiling with sand to avoid it.

And the vanilla ice, who thought Polnareff had been swallowed, came out and didn't notice the movement of the ceiling, and was pierced through countless holes by the sword of the silver chariot.

Not only that, but it was discovered that the body of Vanilla Ice had been transformed by DIO into a similar one. After destroying the surrounding blocked windows, the sunlight completely devoured Vanilla Ice, just like his own ability, and the slag that was formed was blown away by the wind, leaving nothing behind.

"Iggy..." Polnareff looked at the alive and kicking Izzy, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's great that you're fine..."

"Wow!" Izzy jumped onto Polnareff's shoulder, this time he was very considerate and didn't mess with the guy's hairstyle.

"Speaking of which, what is your injury..." Polnareff pulled the curtain aside and asked, halfway through the conversation, he suddenly remembered the child who had appeared before, "Is that the pink-haired kid?"

Izzy nodded, then revealed his stand-in.

"Are you referring to the double... That brat looks like he's only two years old, but he actually has a double..." Polnareff, who has no memory of the 13th battle of the Reaper, sighed, "Even I only had the silver chariot when I was five or six years old. ..."

However, is it actually a substitute for the healing department? "I'll heal this injury too..." Polnareff looked around, and it was quiet, the mother and child had already left.

Although there is no specific evidence, but the hair color and eye color are the same, and the lady even risked her life to save the child, no matter how you look at it, it is mother and child.

So-so, he wrapped up his wounds with a relatively clean curtain cloth.

"In this case, you can move a little bit. Although it still hurts, it's not the time to worry about it..." Polnareff moved his legs and feet, exhaled, turned around and saw the figure at the top of the steps .

Although it's backlighting, it's hard to see clearly, but it's definitely DIO himself...

Polnareff was a little thankful that DIO was in front of him, so although the lady didn't know where to hide, she was safe.

However, he didn't know that Diablo was hiding in the shadows around him just a second ago to observe them.

The moment DIO appeared, Diablo took Giorno and left, facing DIO head-on was not what she thought now.

As an uninvited guest, just help her contain DIO.

Diablo thought so, and Giorno went up the tallest tower from the outside of the building. Except for the stairs on Polnareff's side, they could only climb from the outside, but with Giorno around, climbing the wall is still a must. no problem.

They were on the sunny side of the window, and the boards inside were so fastened that not a ray of sunlight penetrated it.

The sun will be setting soon, and we must do it before then.

"Do it, Giorno."

"Okay, Mom." Giorno nodded, vines grew around the window, to be precise, the whole window turned into vines.

The sunlight outside the window was unobstructed and poured in, but the sunlight was not their goal. After all, DIO was in the stairwell, and this was DIO's bedroom. At this time, sneaking in was the best choice.

Most of his subordinates were taken care of by the intruders, and DIO himself was also below. It stands to reason that Diablo should take advantage of this time to escape.

But can simply walking away cut down the hatred in Diablo's heart?Of course not.

She is penniless now, where would she go if she just left?Since DIO has countless treasures here, why not take the opportunity?

"Hurry up, Giorno, only take valuable and small things." Diablo got a small cloth bag from nowhere and threw it to Giorno, not thinking that there is nothing wrong with instructing his two-year-old son to steal. .

All gemstones and diamonds were put into the small cloth bags of the two of them. Looking at the books on the surrounding walls, Diablo had the idea of ​​moving them all away and building his own library.

This is……!

As soon as Diablo put away the gemstones in the box, she saw something exposed underneath, which was something she was familiar with but unfamiliar—an arrow!

Seeing something like this, Diablo recalled some of the past.

By the way, DIO didn't arrest her because of giving birth, but because she was holding a box of arrows in her hand, and these arrows were his target, and what he said was true...

What did he do next...?

Since there was only one window, and it was already sunset outside, the room was still quite dark, but Diablo's pair of green eyes shone with an unusual light.

Suddenly, she picked up the arrow and drew a line on the back of her hand.

It was obviously only a light movement, but in Diablo's eyes, the wound was torn apart like a whip, and severe pain followed.

Diablo was startled, and the arrow in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Mom?" Startled by the movement here, Giorno looked sideways.

"It's okay." Responding, when Diablo took a closer look again, there was only a light red mark left on the horrible wound just now. Is it her illusion?

Thinking of this, she picked up the arrow, stuffed it into the bag after observing it, got up and walked towards Giorno, "Let's go, we can't stay here..."

"Oh? You took so many gems from this DIO, did you just leave?"

These words came along with the sound of footsteps from bottom to top.

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