Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 210: Running against time
Finally, there was only the last bullet left.
Now Mista is in an embarrassing situation:
If he fires, the last bullet will be dodged 100%, and Polnareff will die.
If he doesn’t shoot, the Crimson King can kill people in a second, and Polnareff will still die.
It’s useless to do anything, and what’s worse is that the current situation is so tense that he has no time to think about countermeasures.
Fortunately, there is Giorno.
When Mista was helpless, the wave of vines created by Golden Experience finally took advantage of the precious time created by the bullet offensive to spread crazily along the ancient walls of the Colosseum to the second floor.
During the growth process, the roaring sound of the vines continued.
Like a tidal wave surging in the darkness.
Under the dim light, only a dark shape of vines can be seen. At this moment, they look like a bunch of squirming pythons.
They bared their teeth and claws, dancing wildly like a tide, crossing the stone pillars and guardrails, covering every inch of the surrounding space.
On the floor, on the stone pillars, there are dark shadows of vines clinging to the surface of this ancient building.
Eventually, these vines gradually gathered into a huge wave as they grew, and then rushed towards the place where Diavolo was standing.
But Diavolo wasn’t afraid, of course he wasn’t.
Because the growth rate of these vines accelerated by life energy is still limited.
Diablo himself could barely see clearly, but in the eyes of the Crimson King, who shared his senses, it was as ridiculous as slow-motion playback.
Diablo would obviously not be hurt by such an attack.
In order to save precious mental energy, he didn’t even use time cuts. He just let the Crimson King pull him to the side and jumped lightly, and easily dodged the seemingly unstoppable force. Waves of vines.
The ability of gold experience obviously has its limits.
Giorno can indeed stimulate the rapid growth of plants, but it is still too laborious to create such a big scene and let the sea of vines spread more than ten meters to attack in just a few seconds.
After one round of offensive failed, he could no longer encourage the vines to continue growing.
Being able to grow vines to such a scale has already reached his limit.
“Is that all?”
Looking at the sea of vines stuck in front of him like a sculpture, Diavolo smiled.
In his eyes, Giorno’s performance was far worse than Mista’s.
And that’s exactly what happened:
Mista’s Sexy Pistol can also rely on “precision guidance” to force out a skill from Diavolo.
But because Giorno has no long-range attack ability and cannot perfectly control the movements of animals, he can only control plants to perform such simple and crude attacks.
This weak version of “Wood Release” can only delay the attack for a small amount of time.
“If only”
“That’s all over King Crimson!”
Diablo shouted loudly.
The Crimson King raised his sword high, with vast and terrifying power accumulated in his tense muscles.
Giorno stood helpless, his expression stiff, as if he was at a loss.
Mista held the pistol tightly, wondering whether he should fire the last round, which was useless.
Polnareff raised his head with great effort and glared at his enemy.
He already knew that he would die in the next second.
However, there was still no despair or fear in his eyes.
These words have long since disappeared from his bullets in successive battles. Polnareff already knew what death was and what sacrifice was in Egypt more than ten years ago.
“Diablo.”
“Your evil plan will never come true.”
“Your sinful and ugly life, like a sick mouse, will definitely be ended by my best friend, Jotaro Kujo!”
Polnareff stared at Diavolo coldly, as if he were looking at a dead man.
“Really?”
“Hahahahahaha.”
Diablo smiled dismissively.
This smile and laughter, there is actually an anger in the mockery:
“Jotaro, Jotaro, shut up!”
“I, Diavolo, the king of the underworld, how could I be frightened by a mere name like this!”
“Let’s take a look”
Amidst the angry roar, the Crimson King’s sword struck down:
“Your best friend in life is about to be split in half by me. Where is that invincible Jotaro now?!”
“Here!”
A soft drink suddenly sounded.
There was a rare trembling in that voice, and what was suppressed under the trembling was endless anger.
But what is really shocking, no, what is shocking to Diavolo
The voice is right behind him!
It’s very close to him!
“What?”
“How could this **** come so quickly?!”
“He, can he teleport?!”
Diablo’s heart twitched violently, and the blood pumped out almost burst his blood vessels.
Then, an unprecedented fear occupied the brain at the speed of light.
The Crimson King immediately received a completely different order than half a second ago:
“Run, run quickly, run against time!”
The knife that was about to smash Polnareff’s head was stuck in the air.
Without even enough time to kill someone, the Crimson King directly activated Time Cut under the crazy urging of his main body.
This is not Diavolo’s cowardice.
For him, this is the wisest choice.
Having indirectly formed a quarrel with Polnareff many years ago, Diavolo has of course spent his time investigating the intelligence of Jotaro, a potential enemy.
And all the intelligence he had collected previously showed that the perverted stand-in named Platinum Star could not only stop time, but could also hit people while stopping time.
What does this mean?
This means that as long as the Platinum Star is approached and the time-stop is turned on, the enemy will not even know how he died.
And now, that voice is so close.
Obviously, this evil star has approached him unknowingly.
Of course Diavolo has no other choice.
He could only try his best to get into time before he was stopped.
Enemies in the time-killed state can only move unconsciously, and Jotaro will probably not be able to use his stand-in ability during the time he is cut.
In the end, in order to survive in front of the invincible Platinum Star, Diavolo must seize the initiative and then quickly open a long enough safe distance.
He responded promptly.
The first mover is successfully grabbed, and the time cut is activated.
Diablo did not dare to look back, and hurriedly took the time to run towards the distance.
This time he ran a full 7 or 8 meters, and when he felt that the distance was almost close, he finally calmed down and looked back to observe his powerful enemy.
Looking at this, the situation is even worse.
If he could see where the enemy was, his escape plan would most likely be completed.
But that Jotaro turned out to be so elusive that he could only be heard but not seen.
Diablo only saw walls, stone pillars, and blurry black shadows, and couldn’t figure out where Jotaro was standing now.
“How could it be that he disappeared?”
“I have already activated Time Cut, can he still move freely?”
The invisible enemy was even more frightening, and Diavolo was so nervous that he couldn’t breathe.
And he was a little out of breath:
The previous long slash and five short slashes were very mentally draining. Now that he was suddenly frightened by Jotaro’s appearance and made a long slash, the mental drain was even more serious.
What’s even worse is that even though he knows it’s overloaded, he doesn’t dare to turn it off at this time.
After all, Diavolo never actually fought Jotaro face to face.
Jotaro is also someone who plays with time after all. What if he can still maintain consciousness in Tokiri?
Who can guarantee that?
Maybe he just yelled “It seems to be the same type of stand-in” and then drove up to catch up with him inexplicably?
Facing a world-famous invincible, Diavolo, who was only interested in bringing profit to the invincible, had to be extremely cautious.
He had no choice but to maintain his “invincibility buff” overload while trying his best to search for the presence of Jotaro Kujo in the dim scene in front of him.
Then he saw it.
Diablo is not a mediocre person, he quickly saw:
He saw where he had just stood, on the dimly lit ground, among several vines growing on the ground and gathering into groups, unexpectedly
Wrapped in a mobile phone.
The phone’s screen was tightly wrapped, but the dim fluorescence still seeped through the gaps in the vines.
Obviously, this phone is working and on a call.
“Mobile phone?”
Diablo’s expression instantly became extremely stiff.
The voice of Jotaro just now seemed to come from where the phone was.
And this mobile phone was tightly wrapped in vines and very well hidden.
This vine was deliberately stimulated by Giorno and spread all the way from the ground.
In other words
The phone was secretly sent to him by Giorno.
That phone call was probably made quietly by Giorno before he made the move.
Jotaro answered the phone in seconds and heard Diavolo yelling on the other end of the phone. Of course he knew what he should say.
In the final analysis, put it simply
“Am I being fooled?”
Diavolo, who had just used up all his skills by scrolling through the keyboard, had a complicated expression.
Looking at the “skill box” where he temporarily entered the cooldown period, his mentality collapsed.
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