The final victory was the Bugarati team.

The boss of the enthusiastic organization ordered his daughter to be escorted to see him in order to kill him himself, so as to prevent the ambitious subordinates from probing and burying Diablo, who was buried in the past, and was pulled down from the throne of the emperor.

Giorno was recognized by the "Arrow" and transformed into gold to experience the Requiem's ​​stand-in ability.

Pay the price for the crimes I have committed over the years.

Constantly experiencing the process of death, but unable to reach the end of death.

The Silver Chariot Requiem, which ran away due to strong thoughts and physical death, was also destroyed during the previous arrow capture, and the effect of the ability that might subvert the biological species of today's earth disappeared.

In the prelude to the initial stage, all the people who exchanged souls with adjacent creatures also exchanged back to their own bodies.

There is a wind that moves the dust on the ground and blows it to the sky.

Gentle and warm.

Giorno looked up and saw a sunrise, the clouds were dyed as bright golden as will, and Bugarati's voice seemed to ring in his ears.

Behind him, Mista was urging him not to dawdle and return to the Colosseum. Bugarati had not been soft on his body before, and he was seriously injured and needed treatment.

Giorno turned his face away, unable to tell the truth.

"Who are you guys?"

At this time, a strange voice suddenly sounded from the opposite side. They hadn't even noticed the person standing there before, and their spirits that hadn't completely relaxed from the battle regained their vigilance.

I saw that it was a blue-haired young man in casual clothes, his hair was tied into three strands, and he was also in a vigilant posture, pointing a gun at them with one hand.

Asked what documents were taken out from the front at the same time, paying attention to whether the three suspicious persons made small movements, approached slowly and said: "Police, please cooperate with me to accept the investigation."

This distance can already see the ID photo clearly, and the appearance can be matched.

"Mr. Police Officer, we are not suspicious people."

Mista also held up the pistol, and while using frivolous words, he didn't believe that the other party might also be a member of the boss's personal guard.

The blue-haired police officer frowned, stopped and did not approach.

Realizing that there are many people on the opposite side and armed with weapons, the situation is not good for him, so he said dryly and reluctantly: "You who are still running outside in the closed city now, can't you be the mastermind behind the scenes?"

The acting itself is not very good, so in order to divert attention and not give the other party a chance to ask questions, he immediately said: "I have been watching you for a long time, whether you encounter Pengci or a fight, please follow me back to the police station. "

"City closure?"

Giorno thought in his eyes, and said the word.

When I landed from a remote fishing village, I noticed that something was wrong. It was so quiet that no living people could be seen walking on the road. Rome was especially like a dead city.

"Forget about Giorno, let's go back to the Colosseum to meet Bugarati!"

Mista raised a hand to cover his face and whispered, but Giorno opened his mouth and still couldn't tell the truth.

Bucciarati is dead.

It was because his ability to substitute the golden experience temporarily endowed him with vitality, and he was able to continue to act, but now they have won a complete victory, released the prisoner of fate, and have reached their limit all the way here.

"You guys go first... I'll be there right away."

Mista glanced at the unyielding policeman who was still standing there, thinking that he wanted to confirm the identity of the other party. Although he didn't understand the ability of Giorno's stand-in Requiem, he just knew that he was very strong now.

"Then hurry up and follow!"

He and Trixie left first.

"Hey--"

The police tried to stop him, but seeing the blond boy obediently waiting in place, he didn't catch up.

After hesitating, he retracted the gun in his hand, and moved a little closer, maintaining a social distance sufficient to respond to the attack, took out his notebook and pen, and conducted routine interrogation.

"Giorno...is it okay to call you that?"

Giorno nodded.

Seeing that the remaining young man was willing to cooperate, the blue-haired policeman breathed a sigh of relief.

"You were just—"

He rubbed the end of the pen cap against his forehead, struggling with adjectives: "I seem to see something pink flying out of thin air."

Giorno maintained an expression that showed no emotion, his tone was calm and determined, and he corrected the lie without panic.

"It's your illusion."

"..."

The blue-haired policeman looked at him with energetic green eyes, and his eyes drifted up imperceptibly. After two seconds, he accepted his rhetoric and did not pursue it further.

Seeing that the other party had nothing else to say, Giorno asked politely, "May I ask what happened to the closure of the city just mentioned?"

The police officer gave a general account of what had happened recently.

At the end, I sighed with emotion: "This country is probably about to change, right?"

Who would have thought that in the past 24 hours, Rome, with a population of 300 million, pressed the pause button and was held in the hands of unknown people.

The vigorous and resolute means almost turned the game over and started again.

Giorno couldn't hide his surprise, but he quickly recovered.

"at this time……"

Grasping the point, he turned to the blue-haired police officer: "Why are you still on duty?"

A smile appeared on the police officer's face. Instead of answering the question, he brought up a seemingly irrelevant topic: "I like the shape of your brooch very much, can you give it to me?"

Giorno raised his hand towards the ladybug brooch.

The police officer suddenly added: "Just a brooch."

There was a slight pause in his hand, and he continued to take it off and handed it to the blue-haired young man. The other party took it and said thank you sincerely.

Then, as if it was no longer hidden, the object disappeared from his hand out of thin air.

[Sub-quest: The collection of "Giorno Giovanna's Brooch" has been completed. 】

[500 reward points have been sent by email, pay attention to check. 】

The real person was very satisfied with this number of reward points. Before turning his back and leaving, he remembered something and said, "Let's take that as a reward."

The stranger blessed: "You can definitely make this country a better place."

Giorno's eyes froze, only to see that the other party's voice had just finished speaking, and the figure suddenly disappeared from sight.

"Hey!--"

The sound of an engine quickly approaching in the distance behind him.

A convertible car with an old style like an antique drove over, and Mista pointed back in dissatisfaction and protest: "How long do you want Bugarati to wait?"

Giorno saw that there was a companion in the rear driver's seat who was injured and lost a lot of blood, but was obviously still alive and warm, and said in a daze, "Buggarati..."

"Giorno."

I didn't expect that I would have Bugarati who opened his eyes for a day to respond.

"You two are desperate to die, am I! Heal, heal, the blood is about to bleed!" Mista honked the horn to remind him, seeing that Giorno finally began to mend with his stand-in ability, and looked around.

"Where was that police officer just now?"

Giorno stared at the warm blood on his hands.

"left already."





No matter how you look at it, the painting style is full of magic.

24 hours passed.

After the appointed time, the real person released the "account", released all the politicians and decision-makers who were imprisoned by him, shut down the live broadcast and interrupted the hacker's control, and returned the city to the Roman people.

Reconstruction after the disaster is not that simple. The city is in chaos now, but order will surely be restored soon.

In short, the task assigned to him by the distillery has also been completed. The real person roughly wrote a report and asked Gin to pay for it.

When Rome was controlled by the "Phoenix", the legendary phoenix, many people who knew his location contacted and inquired, and he believed that he had indeed seen it, but it may also be a high-tech fraud, which is more in line with human-made rhetoric.

About the outflow of porn, it has been spread all over the world.

Knowing the horror of the information source of "Phoenix", it did not contact the investor "Frank".

The finished film was quickly edited and put on the air. Almost after the day when Rome fell, the real person felt the effect of the season, or the curse of the sea.

There has been a lot of typhoon precipitation across the country recently.

Originally, there was another purpose of going abroad, which was to confirm the birth of Tuo Gen, the third part of the main mission. He couldn't go to sea under such bad natural weather conditions, and he was too easily caught in the waves and storms.

In fact, real people decided to invest in micro-movies, which is also convenient for positioning.

Even if the birth is successfully catalyzed, it is too impractical to find a drop in the ocean. The curse born from human negative emotions has a high probability of being affected by its consciousness.

The film fixes Tuo Gen's position in the sea area where the scene is shot, which greatly increases convenience.

Zhenren has been staying in the hotel for the past few days, and he may be deported after being rectified by the police. This may be the only bad news from this operation.

But he doesn't think it's that bad.

Hearing that the system who played the role of the president's special assistant said that Director Tanaka invited him to the celebration banquet, he lay flat on the bed nonchalantly. As the world's faith in him increased, his body finally felt a certain "swelling".

It's not uncomfortable, but it's too full to cause the illusion of "tiredness".

The system said that under normal circumstances, the monster would feel relaxed and comfortable, maybe it has something to do with him being a curse spirit.

The uncomfortable reaction of this kind of internal energy struggle and integration will soon pass, and a certain balance law will be found.

Not wanting to move a single finger, the real person whispered, "Let's just say I'm dead..."

[OK. ]

The system searches for relevant wording to reply to the director.

Then the subtitles of the newly uploaded version of the video on the Internet, the name of the sponsor Frank was marked with a passed away label, and the director still expressed his regret in an interview.

[One more thing to tell you. ]

"what……"

[The identity card becomes invalid when the task mode is turned on, and the memory that has been modified will not be restored. Sanada xx is now Sanada Hatomi.The integration of the world has not yet been completed, and some loopholes related to Sanada's xx that were previously blocked may be re-exposed to the eyes of the world. ]

Real people listen to it and try to lift their spirits.

"Well, I know that."

[Sanada xx's body was poured into the river with cement. ]

The real person stayed quiet for too long, and when he was tired and closed his eyes, the system wondered if he was asleep.

He sat up suddenly: "You mean to say..."

[Days of typhoons and rains have caused embankments to burst. ]

[Better go back and find a safer place to hide the body. ]
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