Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 260: Meloni

Inside the train station.

With the heroic success, the fog of aging that shrouded the station finally dissipated completely.

Hundreds of innocent passengers who were implicated have regained their youth, and they finally have the strength to vent their inner fears.

Many people were panicked by such horrific and weird experiences, and many people were screaming and shouting for their hair that would never come back due to rapid aging. For a while, the station was filled with cries and shouts. The clouds of sorrow are gathering.

Among the continuous screams, Li Qing's howl seemed particularly loud.

Every syllable he shouted was trembling violently, and his voice was loud and powerful, and it sounded like a pig being bled with a knife.

"Ahhhhh"

Li Qing’s blood-stained body twitched in pain as if he was electrocuted:

"Why, how could it hurt so much"

"How did Fuge persist in the first place! Be gentle!"

""

Giorno's face was filled with helplessness.

Bucciarati, Apache and Jotaro who were waiting on the side also looked a little strange:

"So you are so afraid of pain, Li Qing."

No one expected that Li Qing, who has always been "unafraid of pain", would be so poor in pain tolerance.

At this time, Golden Experience kept digging out a piece of cement from the ground with his hands and feet, and stuffed it into Li Qing's rotten stomach.

This process of quickly filling flesh and blood and stimulating the body's self-healing is obviously extremely painful.

Li Qing immediately started to scream.

"Hold on a little longer"

Golden Experience’s rough movements didn’t slow down at all.

Li Qing screamed repeatedly in severe pain, but Giorno looked at Li Qing with a hint of emotion in his eyes:

Obviously I am so afraid of pain, but I still use this body to hold on until now.

You have never disappointed anyone, Lee Qing.

Giorno sighed lightly and stepped up his treatment of Li Qing.

Soon, with Li Qing's face as pale as paper, his body, which had been almost turned into a ball of rotten flesh, finally returned to health.

The injuries were all healed by the golden experience, and he no longer had to worry about dying on the spot due to blood depletion after turning on digitization.

So, Li Qing couldn't wait to start digitization.

The lingering aftertaste of pain finally disappeared.

This nightmare that lasted for several minutes finally came to an end.

After Li Qing got used to his painless, strong and strong body, he felt that the previous painful experience was as illusory and blurry as a mirage. He himself couldn't believe that he could bear such pain. .

"call"

He breathed a long sigh of relief and erased the bad memory from his mind.

Then, as if something suddenly occurred to him, Li Qing suddenly turned around and walked to the edge of the platform, looking down at the blood-stained railway track below:

"You're not dead yet, Bessie"

Li Qing muttered quietly.

Giorno and others entered the station to provide support as soon as the hero was lifted. Even including the treatment time, only one minute had passed from the end of the battle to the present.

Proshut is naturally dead, because he was not harmed by other "characters" before his death, so the head reward was still collected by Li Qing.

Bessie's injuries were relatively minor, and he is still surviving until now.

At this moment, looking at the enemy who almost took his life, Li Qing couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead"

"Otherwise this head will be killed by Jotaro"

"What?" Giorno vaguely heard Li Qing's murmur: "Do you want to save this carrot head?"

"Well, of course not."

Li Qing was stunned for a moment, and a touch of righteousness quietly appeared on his face:

"I will not save these villains who regard human life as nothing."

"But as an opponent, I admire their will"

"People with such a will should not die miserably and helplessly. They deserve a clean ending."

As he spoke, Li Qing jumped off the platform amid the sighs of admiration and approval from Giorno and others.

Click

There was a crisp sound of cervical vertebrae breaking between the rails.

A few seconds later, Li Qing crawled back from Bessie's body with deft hands and feet.

Sending off his opponents seems to be a very happy thing for him.

On his face was a satisfied smile like an old farmer with a good harvest, and he was mumbling mysterious words in his mouth:

"Not even close."

Without waiting for everyone to hear clearly, Li Qing quickly turned his questioning eyes to Giorno:

"Giorno, why are you the only ones here?"

"Where are Fugo and Mista?"

"They haven't come back yet."

"We originally thought that we could only come in for support if we relied on ice, so we allocated some of our manpower to look for ice."

"It's just that I didn't expect that later Mr. Jotaro"

As Giorno spoke, his tone became weird again:

At that time, everyone was blocked at the entrance of the station. Anyone who tried to enter would instantly be transformed into an old man waiting to die.

So they could do nothing but wait for their companions to come back with ice cubes outside the station.

But later, before the ice cube came back, Jotaro couldn't help it anymore.

He said calmly, "Let me try," and then walked in without changing his expression, despite the fog of aging.

As a result, not only was he not too old to move, but the enemies in the station were unlucky.

"I knew Mr. Jotaro was so different."

"We didn't have to let Mista and the others go out to take risks."

Giorno said with emotion.

"Is this so"

Li Qing frowned, suddenly having a bad feeling:

"Then they haven't come back yet?"

"It must have been several minutes, right?"

"It's indeed a long time."

At this point, the tone of Giorno, Bucciarati and others also became heavy.

They had just breathed a sigh of relief at Li Qing's successful escape, and now they suddenly became aware of the danger lurking outside the station.

And just when everyone's hearts were sinking, a rapid ringtone suddenly sounded on the platform.

Giorno and Bucciarati’s cell phones rang at the same time.

"Hello?"

They both answered the phone at the same time.

When the phone was hung up, both of their faces became extremely solemn:

"Fuge and Nalanjia were seriously injured."

"They are completely unable to move now and are calling us for help."

Bucciarati reported the situation in his usual calm tone.

But his slightly trembling fists quietly revealed his inner uneasiness at the moment.

"So is Mista."

Giorno subconsciously clutched the phone tightly:

"He said he was going to die soon."

Hearing this situation, Jotaro's expression became heavy.

Polnareff didn't have a mobile phone with him, and he couldn't find any other way to call for help.

But since the enemy can set up ambush points on two routes outside the station to call for reinforcements, it is impossible for them to miss this route alone.

As a result, Polnareff did not call back

It's really hard to say whether this situation is good or bad.

"No time to waste"

Li Qing sighed deeply:

"Let's go, let's go rescue people!"

Outside the station.

A car coming from afar stopped hundreds of meters away.

There were two men sitting in the car. They were now sitting carefully and low-key on their seats, concentrating on observing the entrance of the train station in the distance.

"Melonie."

The core figure of the assassination team, captain Risut Nero, called out the names of his subordinates in a solemn tone:

“Didn’t you say that Gaqiu and the others went to ambush the enemies who were looking for ice?”

"The enemy shouldn't be able to get the ice, right?"

"Yes."

Meloni nodded seriously:

"Jiaqiu and the others just reported about two minutes ago that they have been in contact with the ambush target."

"There is no new report yet. Maybe the battle on their side is not over yet?"

Because the time was too short, Meloni, who had always been smart, failed to judge the correct situation at all.

On the contrary, captain Lisut noticed something was wrong:

“It can’t be ‘over’ already.”

"At least the battle inside the station is over."

He emphasized the word "end" very seriously.

Because the current situation made it difficult for him to judge whether it was just one or two battles that ended, or whether it was the ambition of their entire assassination team.

"Did you see it?"

"Passengers have begun to come out of the train station."

"As mentioned in Gaqiu's report, the enemies who stayed at the station gate have also disappeared."

"This shows that Zhuangzhe Chengren's ability has been lifted, the enemy has entered the station to support, and Prosit and Bessie may have"

"No, no?"

Melonie's heart sank.

Although he knew that the captain was right, he instinctively refused to accept such a cruel result:

"Perhaps Prosit has already obtained the inheritance, so he is disabling his abilities and preparing to retreat?"

"Don't deceive yourself!"

"This does nothing."

Risutte broke Meloni's fantasy with a calm, cold and suppressed voice:

"You should know better, Meloni."

"For Prosit, turning on the ability to retreat can better ensure safety."

"Now that Procute and Bessie haven't come out of the station yet, but Zhuangzheng Chengren has been released, this can only mean"

"They are dead!"

Risutte's calm voice finally trembled uncontrollably.

As the leader, such a gaffe is very inappropriate.

But Lisut couldn't control it, because he knew very well that there were only two situations that could remove Prosut's abilities, except victory, which was death.

""

A deathly silence spread in the car.

In the silence, Meloni's mood collapsed:

"How could this happen"

"The people looking for ice have obviously been stopped by Gaqiu and the others."

"They will never let the ice cubes be sent to the station. Prosit and Bessie, will they be defeated by Li Qing alone?"

"There is no point in thinking about this anymore!"

Risutte regained his reassuring composure and calmness in an instant:

"Retreat."

"Inform Gaqiu and the others to retreat if they can"

"If they are still alive."

He gave a desperate order coldly.

This order means that all their previous efforts will be in vain, and all sacrifices will become meaningless.

But this is the wisest choice.

After all, their best chance of success has passed.

Procute and Bessie obviously failed to complete their mission.

Even though everyone in the group firmly believed that they could beat Lee Sin with a huge advantage of two against one, they still lost.

With Prosit and Bessie almost confirmed to be dead, if they want to fight for the inheritance, they will have to start a head-on battle with a numerically superior enemy.

But facts have proven that these guys who can defeat the boss are not in vain.

Risutte doesn't think the assassination team can win.

"Retreat"

"If we continue to fight, we may be completely wiped out."

Risutte said such dejected words with difficulty.

"Retreat?"

Meloni’s mood became increasingly broken:

"Our ambition has clearly just begun"

"It's only been a few minutes, is it going to end like this?!"

"Meloni"

Risutte also became somewhat silent.

But Meloni said even more excitedly:

"I don't want to retreat!"

"If we quit this time, we will be street rats hunted by the organization for the rest of our lives."

"I've had enough of such humiliating days, and everyone has had enough!"

"That's why we came to Venice, so why did we leave in such a dejected manner?"

Risutte's face became increasingly gloomy, and the emotions surging in his heart were even more complex and difficult to describe.

"Captain"

"Let me try again!"

Meloni said with great reluctance:

"My baby face is a long-range automatic substitute, so even if it is defeated by the enemy, it will not have any impact."

"If you don't let me try and retreat, I will never feel at ease for the rest of my life!"

His voice was as excited as a lunatic, but he did not lose his mind when he spoke.

Risuth can understand his logic very clearly:

Babyface is a long-range automatic stand-in that can fight beyond visual range. Even if it fails, it will not cause harm to the main body and will not bring danger to the assassination team.

Since there is no risk at all, you won’t suffer any loss if you try it.

Although the probability of winning may be low, there is always an eventuality in the world, just like Prosut's sure-win game will fail inexplicably.

"Okay"

Lisut finally made a decision:

"Melonie, just try again."