Invincible I want a dream

"Mr. Chuan Ping." The mixed-race teenager with golden braids called Chuan Pingyu in a young voice.

When facing the enemy "Baby Face", Giorno was unfortunately seriously injured. Although the wound was repaired in time, the fact that he lost too much blood could not be changed.In addition, he used the new ability to heal the injured companion, and the substitute was overused, and the mental loss was not ordinary.

Since the vehicle was bombed and could no longer be used, Apache, Fugo, and Naranja went to find a new vehicle.

Bugarati, Mista, and Giorno stayed behind to protect their two escorts.

While the other three people were not paying attention, Giorno said to Chuan Pingyu: "Maybe it's very abrupt, but I'm a little curious, how did Mr. Chuan Ping know the ability of the stand-in? I saw before, when you heard us say, Not surprised at all. Before you came to Italy, did you know any substitute messengers like us?"

The young mafioso looked at the white-haired youth, with emerald green eyes filled with bottomless pools of water. The more he observed Chuanpingyu, the more strange he felt about this Japanese tourist.

An outsider who is "innocently involved" not only knows his father, but also has an inexplicable relationship with his target, the "passionate" boss.

"Or, I want to know, is my father also a substitute messenger?"

This is the question he buried in his heart. After adding "enthusiasm", he found that there are roughly two types of stand-in messengers: one is produced by being stabbed by an arrow, and the other appears naturally.

According to Bugarati, generally speaking, the latter is actually a derivative product because of its blood relationship with the former.

This further confirmed his speculation about his biological father whom he had never met—Utoki Chuanping said his name was Dio Brando—what's more, he didn't quite believe the image that Utoki Chuanping described before.

He studied the photo carefully and found that it was shot in a warmly decorated living room with a mixture of European and Japanese styles.Unlike the old and worn photo in his wallet, the pixel quality is at the level of technology in recent years.

This man, who should be at least nearly 40 years old, is actually not much different from the time he met his mother.

He has a strong figure, a circular scar can be vaguely seen on his neck, his bulging muscles show the texture of strength, and the corners of his eyes have not passed the slightest time. Under the bright light, his handsome and slightly seductive face is even more beautiful than that of an international superstar. charming.

Let's not talk about the general age of e-sports players, if there is a player with this appearance, he will become famous internationally just by his face.

But in fact, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find him—compared to a brilliant e-sports player, Dior was more like a poisonous snake entrenched in the shadows, with bright colors announcing danger and death.

Giorno analyzed calmly, feeling that Chuan Pingyu and his father had a good relationship, and the previous answer was more like a perfunctory mention casually to fool the "child".He even doubted whether Dior was really "dead", but he was very alive in the photo.

"..."

Chuan Pingyu closed the book, his green eyes, which were lighter than those of Giorno, moved to the blond boy without emotion.

After thinking for a while, he said, "You are right. Dio is also a stand-in messenger."

Giorno's hand on his side tightened for a moment, staring at Chuan Pingyu, waiting for the next sentence.

"...His substitute is called 'World'."

"'World'?" Giorno asked, "What is his ability?"

Chuan Pingyu laughed lowly and said, "Time stops."

"What...?" Giorno exclaimed in astonishment. He didn't need to explain too much. He also knew how terrifying such an ability possessed. Even with a powerful force, it couldn't resist time.

"Unexpectedly, such an ability... Then how could he die? What happened in the first place?"

Faced with Giorno's doubts, Chuan Pingyu didn't know where to start. In fact, he only had a half-knowledge of his love and hatred for Dio and the Joestar family.

To say that the event that had the deepest impact on the vampire roommate was the "Diary of Becoming a God" mentioned by the priest before departure. In addition to lamenting the power of Du Wei, he also saw Dio's...magic?Secondary school?Or be creative?

Chuanping Yushi couldn't find any words to describe it.

Because he doesn't understand why some people want to live a life where "everything is given". He thinks that a life that can be seen at a glance is really boring.

Just like himself, he studies hard step by step, has no special ideals, and the twists and turns in life are easily resolved.On the one hand, he wants to find the meaning of life, and on the other hand, he "goes with the flow" in his ordinary life - at least compared to the people around him - and passively accepts the arrangements of fate.

He is different from someone with goals and ideals like Giorno, he is just a calm walking dead.

...What does he want to do in the future?

It seems that everything is possible. In a company, you can be promoted to a senior executive smoothly, do research to become an academic master, and participate in sports events to easily win the championship. What should he do?

The high school student fell into confusion. He didn't know why so many people were crazy about the word "dream", but he, who was as calm as stagnant water, actually hoped to have a dream in his heart and to pursue something in his life.

In that case, perhaps the fire of dreams would ignite a passion that he didn't know where.

"...His opponent is the same type of substitute envoy as him."

Finally, Kawahira Utoki said this.

"The substitute messenger of the same type..." Giorno repeated in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"I don't know." He didn't mention Kujo Jotaro by name, because he didn't want Giorno to continue to ask about the details of this "opponent" - he didn't know much about it himself.

"Really... Thank you for telling me." Giorno asked again, "Then my father, why was he killed by this man, do you know?"

"Hmm." Chuan Pingyu nodded incredulously, "Dio killed his great-great-grandfather."

"Great-great-grandfather?!" Giorno was lying to Chuan Pingyu again when he was suspicious, but why use such false words to insult his IQ, "How old is my father, Dior?"

Chuan Pingyu looked strange and said, "121 years old."

Giorno: "..."

Giorno: "???"

Giorno: Is he still old enough to have children?No, is it really possible to have children at the age of one hundred? ?

Seeing Giorno's expression that he couldn't complain about, Chuan Pingyu explained, "He's a vampire."

"Vampires?! Do vampires really exist in this world?" Giorno said immediately.

Even when he was a child, he never believed in the existence of vampires, but now, at the age of 15, he heard these joking words from a mysterious adult.

"Of course." Chuan Pingyu gave him a puzzled look, and asked, "Is the existence of substitute messengers very scientific?"

"But..." Giorno subconsciously answered, and after thinking about it, he couldn't refute.

It was more than half an hour after the few people who were looking for a car drove back. Fortunately, they didn't drive very far from Naples, otherwise, it would be even more difficult to find a car in a deserted place.

During this period, Bugarati called and asked someone to come over to deal with the scrapped vehicles stuck on the road.

After repairing, several people got into the car and set off again, heading for Rome.

A moment later, a blue car appeared at the place where they met "Babyface". Illuso drove the car, Risut sat in the back seat, and Bessie huddled in the front seat and called Prosciutt, and was reprimanded by the elder brother Get the head bit by bit, keep responding.

Seeing the crowd coming to tow the truck, Iluso didn't stop, stepped on the accelerator, accelerated and squeezed past the vacant roadside, the mirror on the left brushed against the tree trunk, and a piece of paint was severely hung off.

The busy worker couldn't help but stop, dumbfounded: "Is there still a person lying on that car...?"

"Are they dying—!" His companion also replied in shock.

Lying on the roof of the car, the white figure yelled: "Damn Iluso, do you know how long I saved up to buy this car?! With your bad car skills, what kind of driver do you want to be? Suicide or trying to murder me?"

Iluso responded loudly: "Aren't you glued to the car? How could it be so easy to fall off? Besides, looking at you poor, what's so good about this broken car? After completing the task, how many do you want to buy?" buy a few!"

"Ivory can't come out of a dog's mouth," Jacho cursed.

He crouched on the roof of the car, like a striped snow-white frog, with ice cubes on his limbs, which fixed him firmly,

This is the ability of his stand-in "White Album".

Except for Holmaggio, who was seriously injured and bedridden, Prosciut, who was transfused with serum, and Meloni, who was unable to recover, all members of the assassination team were present.

In fact, they also suffered a lot of injuries to a greater or lesser extent, and they managed to fight back and kill the members of the boss's pro-guard who came to ambush.

Bessie, in particular, was covered in bandages and couldn't even make big moves. It looked so pitiful.

With such an injury, he should have been sent to accompany Hormaggio, but they were in a hurry and there was no hospital along the way.

And Bessie, this submissive guy who didn't grow up, has grown a lot after going through a desperate battle.With awareness, even if you are dying, you must follow up and make the final contribution to the team.

It has to be said that Iluso has changed a lot for him - if he started talking on the phone with Proxiet before getting in the car.

Really, does Proxiet really treat this guy like a child?

Disgusted by the tearful appearance, Iluso sneered, and when he was about to make a good laugh, their captain, Risut, spoke.

"This way...are they going to Rome?"

Iluso looked at the screen navigation, "It's possible. Didn't we make a lot of money? They threw themselves into the trap!"

The author has something to say: a () living room, after thinking about it for a long time, the quantifier almost broke. .

Rename it!Become Invincible I Want a Dream!Everyone remember oh ww

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of stone;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!