In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

Oda Kazuyuki sat on the roof, resting his head on his hands.

He thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out where his plan went wrong.

He even started to consider whether to change to the identity of "Lucky" and went to the concession area to see the situation.

At this moment, a figure quickly passed by from below.

Oda Kazuyuki stood up instantly.

As expected of a lucky ability, Yokohama is so big, it can actually make him encounter Ling Suo without doing anything.

Yan Suo also saw him, and stopped abruptly.

"Kageyama Yuu..."

A hoarse voice came out of Isoso's mouth, he raised his head, revealing the face that was almost exactly the same as Oda Kazuyuki's now.

"As expected, you have been separated." He stared at Oda Kazuyuki with dark eyes.

"You speak a lot more quickly." Oda Kazuyuki said, "Are you merging the main body?"

As expected, upon receiving the news of Xia Youjie's appearance, Lisuo will definitely send out his body. In Lisuo's vision, Xia Youjie is the most perfect body.

It's just that Xia Youjie has hidden it too well all these years...

"You have also become more talkative," Ron Suo said, "No matter what I called you before, you refused to talk to me."

Because Oda Kazuyuki visits Soso's residence from time to time to modify his memory, he firmly believes that he and Oda Kazuyuki are in the same body.

Oda Kazuyuki couldn't help laughing, "Because I encountered something happy."

As he spoke, a small black ball emerged in his hand, and the ball swelled like cotton in his hand, turning into a long and round mantra. This mantra has no eyes, and the head is a large Mouth full of sharp teeth.

Yan Suo's pupils shrank, "This is Xia Youjie's most commonly used spell..."

"That's right!" Oda Kazuyuki applauded and said with a happy smile, "I killed Xia Youjie."

A small black ball appeared in his hand again, this time it was other curse spirits, Rainbow Dragon, Gap Girl, Skeleton...all the curse spirits that Xia Youjie had subdued.

Yan Suo's eyes widened: "You, how did you do it?!"

He had no doubt that Oda Kazuyuki would do such a thing, rather it would be better to say that after occupying this body for so many years, it is not surprising that the original owner would do anything, but... In my impression, Kageyama Yuu was already very weak, how could he do it? To this point? !

Oda Kazuyuki said: "I asked him to take me to Gojo Satoru. I said I couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to say a few last words to Satoru."

"Xia Youjie really believed it, so he exposed his back to me so defenselessly, and then I—"

Oda and Yukio swiped, and saw that the expression of Soso turned into disbelief, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"I know you want to occupy his body the most, so I did it."

"You... Damn it!" Gritting his teeth, Li Suo asked bitterly, "Where is his body?"

"In—" Oda Kazuyuki prolonged his voice, and his eyes drifted to the direction of the concession area.

Yan Suo was still surprised that he told himself the location so easily, and saw that there was a huge creature beyond imagination piercing through the clouds and looking towards the city below.

The body winding in the air, but wider than the river, overwhelmingly reminds people of the power of the word "God", yes, yes——

dragon!

The dragon opened its mouth wide, and the roar pierced through the sky and the earth.

The person who heard this voice couldn't help but his legs went limp, and he wanted to kneel down.

Oda Kazuyuki smiled silently, and said to the stunned Ronso: "Xia Youjie's body is right under it."

"impossible……"

Ling Suo looked at the dragon above the sky in a daze, as if his brain was overused and there was no time to process the information.

"Believe it or not is up to you." Oda Kazuyuki spread his hands, "Anyway, I am not the one who needs his corpse."

Reminded by him, his tranced eyes quickly focused, and he glanced at Oda Kazuyuki whose face was full of watching the show, he gritted his teeth, and ran towards the dragon.

Xia Youjie must not be missing in his plan... Besides, he was just under the dragon, and he wasn't swallowed by the dragon...!

Oda Kazuyuki applauded vigorously behind him.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared that Oda Kazuyuki stopped, called out a substitute, and changed into Riya's appearance.

Speaking of it, I don’t know if it’s because the power and the double’s ability repel each other. After the double was called out, it was not separated by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko’s white mist, but it was still affected. There was a strange sense of restraint, as if his whole body was frozen into the ice.

Oda Kazuyuki got used to it for a while, but took the double back.

He also began to travel to the concession area.

——If Giorno and the others were not separated from the white mist, they must be heading towards the dragon now.

They have invaluable qualities, even if they face a dragon that seems to be able to sweep an entire city, it is not enough to make them retreat.

Oda Kazuyuki believed that he had read the right person.

On the way he went, the dragon was still adapting to his own strength, so he didn't make any big moves for the time being.

Oda Kazuyuki climbed up the Kaisai, unexpectedly, the ground was full of mess - tables and chairs were tilted here and there, apples and flowers fell on the ground, covered with dust, red blood splattered everywhere, as if just now Been through a brutal war.

Dazai Osamu, Fyodor, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko... What the hell did these three people do up there!

Oda Kazuyuki stared blankly at all this.

The sound of footsteps came from below, and Oda Kazuyuki quickly adjusted his expression, pretending to be confident.

Giorno's iconic golden hair and clothing appeared in his sight.

"It's really you."

Giorno's voice was full of sarcasm: "The dragon outside is also your masterpiece?"

Oda Kazuyuki did not deny it.

From a certain point of view, he is also one of the masterminds, so it cannot be said that it does not matter at all.

Giorno's eyes dimmed little by little, and he said with a wry smile: "You are really... hopeless."

Oda Kazuyuki saw his fingers move, and the red apple on the ground was turned into the shape of a gun by him.

The avatar's activities are restricted in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's white mist, but his ability is not restricted. Oda Kazuyuki already knows what Giorno is going to do.

He's going to kill himself—

Oda Kazuyuki's expression darkened slightly.

"I'm just following my boss' orders."

"Even if his order was wrong!" Giorno looked at Oda Kazuyuki angrily.

Oda Kazuyuki was silent.

The slowly flowing white mist completely solidified, like a pool of stagnant water that symbolized a deep barrier, relentlessly lying between them.

Through the white mist, Oda Kazuyuki saw the anger, helplessness, and bewilderment in Giorno's eyes.

"You are the second mafia I met, and I always thought you were a good guy."

Giorno's voice trembled slightly, "When we met in Naples, you also cared about me, and gently encouraged and supported me..."

"Buggarati said that you are a bad guy. I don't believe it. I told him that I made a bet with you. As long as we find the pair of drug-making brothers first, you will cancel the transaction and prevent the drugs from flowing into Japan. ..."

"Now it seems that I was wrong, right?"

"Gambling is just a boring pastime for you."

Giorno laughed self-deprecatingly, "I took it for granted, I never really understood you."

With a crisp click, the pistol was loaded, and he held the pistol in both hands, looking at Oda Kazuyuki with his emerald green eyes without any cover.

Oda Kazuyuki said: "That's because you don't understand how powerful the boss is."

Facing Giorno's unmoved eyes, Oda Kazuyuki said, "Too powerful to make people despair."

"So you gave in!"

Giorno suddenly said, "You can't even show the courage to fight, and you just surrendered so simply?"

"Selling weapons, doing business in human trafficking, summoning a giant dragon to destroy a city, you dare to do these things, but you don't have the guts to resist a small stand-in messenger?"

A louder question hit Oda Kazuyuki's heart, like a heavy hammer, severely whipping his soul.

Oda Kazuyuki opened his mouth wide and looked at him speechlessly.

Giorno looked resentful and unwilling.

After a long, long time, Oda Kazuko said hesitantly: "I..."

"I can't go back..."

"Ever since I saw the boss's ability, I can no longer resist him. Now...it's too late..."

Speaking of this, Oda Kazuko subconsciously looked at the giant dragon in the air: "No, no! There is another way, and there is another way to save everything - kill me, and killing me will end everything! "

As if responding to his words, the giant dragon in the sky raised its head and slowly looked in their direction.

The dragon's head is bigger than the moon and steeper than the hills. It is like a moat that human beings can never cross. The incomparable sense of power makes it just make a small movement like turning the head, and it stirs up the sky.

Giorno shook his hand holding the gun.

He realized that even if the dragon just exhaled lightly, it would bring about a catastrophe, and blowing away the tower they were in was as easy as crushing an ant to death.

As Oda Kazuyuki said, the only way is to kill him...

Although Giorno had prepared similar thoughts before turning the gun out, when he actually pointed the gun at him, Giorno still found his hands trembling uncontrollably.

"Do not hesitate!"

Oda Kazuyuki said loudly, "Come on, Giorno! Kill me!"

"quick!"

"Wait any longer before it's too late!"

"boom--!"

Under his increasingly urgent urging, Giorno pulled the trigger.

The moment the bullet was fired, Giorno couldn't help but close his eyes.

Therefore, he didn't see that the bullet that should have missed was manipulated by an invisible force, turned a corner and hit the window behind Oda Kazuko.

The loud sound of glass windows shattering made Giorno's body tremble.

Oda Kazuyuki jumped out of the window and raised his voice, "Giorno, thank you."

"Thank you for saving me from a nightmare called Diablo..."

His voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Giorno opened his eyes and quickly ran to the window, but all he could see was the ubiquitous white mist.

The carcass is too high, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground cannot be heard.

Giorno stared at the slowly surging white mist, and was stunned for a long time, with a look of disappointment on his face.

The stand-in "Golden Experience" appeared from behind him, and he raised his hand to lightly tap the clenched gun, and the gun turned into a bunch of brightly colored chrysanthemums, which are the flowers that Italians often use at funerals.

Giorno squatted down and put the bouquet of flowers on the edge of the broken window.

Looking at the flowers swaying in the wind, he lowered his head and said hoarsely, "Goodbye, Riya."

"May your next life be free from pain."