Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 78: Decapitation therapy

"Let me go, I am willing to obey!"

Faced with that suffocating fear, Fugo's mental defense finally collapsed.

He was forced to abandon his dignity and faith, and bowed his head to the devil who stole his body and played with his soul:

"Purple Smoke"

"Come out!"

Fugo used his tortured consciousness to summon a substitute according to Olanto's order.

Olanto immediately took advantage of the situation and gave a spiritual hint to Fugo, who was already in a trance due to pain and fear:

"Go ahead and help me get rid of all those people who are in the way!"

"Yes."

Fuge felt a complex and unspeakable emotion in his heart.

He was instinctively unwilling to be this monster's lackey, but in the end he remained obedient.

Zi Yan then let out a beast-like roar, and stared straight ahead with a pair of eyes full of violence.

"Very good, very good"

Olanto was laughing wildly.

Although technically he only has Fugo's combat power, Olanto is full of confidence in this battle:

On the one hand, with his wonderful methods of "stimulating hormone secretion" and "relieving muscle restrictions", Fugo can definitely exert a fighting power far beyond normal.

On the one hand, he had already observed that Apaki and Nalanja were injured and had no success paddling throughout the whole process, while Giorno and Bucciarati were seriously injured and bleeding, making it difficult to move.

If you think about it carefully, only Li Qing can defeat the opponent.

"Help me win, dear host!"

With that disturbing spiritual suggestion, Olanto's voice became more arrogant.

However, this arrogance quickly disappeared.

Because Giorno and Bucciarati, these two seriously injured people who should have been dying, are now alive and moving.

"How is that possible?"

"How could their injuries heal so quickly!"

Olanto had just been busy simulating a realistic scene of "Fighting in the Library" for Fugo, but he couldn't concentrate on observing other things.

It only takes a few seconds

When Olanto came to his senses, the two guys who had one foot in the urn were actually alive like this?

He instinctively fell into shock.

At the same time, Li Qing and Bucciarati had already followed the pre-planned battle plan and faced Zi Yan who rushed forward without hesitation.

Anti-viral serum can be supplied in unlimited quantities, so Ziyan’s killer virus can no longer pose a threat to people.

Without the ability bonus of the killing virus, Zi Yan is just a blank slate who only knows how to slash, and he is also the kind of fool who is not very smart.

Soon, it encountered a kind of humiliation that it had never experienced since its birth, and experienced what it means to be beaten in the face.

"Come on, get a golden experience!"

Seeing that Ziyan was successfully contained, Giorno immediately drove in with the golden experience, and pointed the blade directly at Fugo's body, which was parasitized by Oranto.

The next second, the fists as dense as a storm occupied Fugo's entire field of vision:

"Wood big wood big wood big wood big!"

"Abominable"

"He actually attacked the main body directly. Aren't he afraid of hurting this kid who was parasitized by me?"

Olanto was slightly surprised.

He immediately forcibly took over Fugo's torso and limbs, and forcibly removed the muscle restrictions in a way that would cause permanent damage to the human body, allowing this ordinary body to explode with energy that could compete with the substitute. The power of punch.

Fugo, who was controlled by Olanto, had a golden experience under Giorno's control. The fists of the two kept colliding in the air, causing a mighty sound in the air.

"This guy is totally trying his best"

"Does he want to directly beat the host into a disability, and then control me and the host together?"

While Olanto was busy manipulating Fugo and Golden Experience to fight, he couldn't help but guess Giorno's intentions in his heart.

But it turned out that his guess was not bold enough.

When Golden Experience was sparring with Fugo, Giorno had already circled to Fugo's side like a ghost, and showed the sharp dagger.

The cold light on the dagger flickered, making Olanto's neck feel cold

Although he does not have a neck, in order to better control the host's battle, he has already conducted real-time "perception communication" with Fugo at this time.

He can feel everything Fugo can feel.

"Hey, hello"

Olanto was stunned for a moment, then sneered:

"What are you doing with the knife?"

"You don't think you can cut me off from the host with a knife, do you?"

"Idiot! My body has long been integrated into this guy's flesh and blood, and it is absolutely impossible to be separated!"

"I know."

Giorno's voice was as cold as the light of the sword:

"So, I will chop you and him together!"

The moment these words rang out, he had already drawn his sword.

The indestructible blade first aroused a sharp roar in the air, and then easily cut through the back of Fugo's neck like a hot knife cutting through butter, severed Fugo's cervical vertebrae, and tore the heavy blood vessels. , muscles and nerves.

"Huh?!"

Olanto suddenly felt a chill on his neck. This time it was really cold.

This is especially true for Fu Ge.

He didn't even have time to react, and he saw himself rising into the air, but his body fell to the ground.

The next moment, the purple smoke disappeared into nothingness, and there was no movement in Olanto.

The face that grew on Fugo's body, just like Fugo's body that fell to the ground, first stopped moving suddenly, and then began to twitch slightly unconsciously.

"What did you do!!!"

A roar erupted from the ground.

Of course the ones speaking were not Olanto and Fugo, who were unable to speak, but Bucciarati, whose face was full of shock and anger.

He entrusted Fugo's life to Giorno, but he didn't expect that Giorno's solution would be so simple and crude.

Giorno did not respond.

He knew that Bucciarati would definitely be worried about his companions' violent reaction, so he didn't waste any time from the beginning.

Faced with the shock and confusion of the people around him, Giorno answered directly with the facts:

"Wood big wood big wood big wood big!"

With Fuge's head still warm, Golden Experience began to beat the ground crazily.

The cement block on the road was infused with a huge amount of vitality, and soon it squirmed, twisted and deformed, and finally turned into a ball of flesh about the size of a basketball that was still beating.

Then, Giorno held Fugo’s head and pressed it on the meat ball very casually

Fugo's broken neck was actually connected to this weird meat ball without arms or legs!

"Ahhhhhh!"

Fugo let out an indescribable howl:

"Huh?"

"I can actually speak?"

"Wait"

He tried to lower his gaze and saw clearly the lump of flesh under his neck, which was not much bigger than his head:

"What the **** is this?!"

"This is the temporary body I created for you."

"There is a simple life support system inside, which can ensure that you will not die for the time being."

Giorno explained calmly.

"Body?"

Fugo almost went crazy.

He thought Olanto was already the biggest pervert he had ever seen, but he didn’t expect that there was another madman attacking him now:

"What the hell!"

"Who the **** wants to live with such a weird body!"

Fuge couldn't help but swear.

He wanted to jump up and slap Giorno.

But his body now looks like a low-quality snowman made of two **** stacked up, unable to make any movements at all.

"Don't worry."

Giorno gently picked Fugo up from the ground:

"I said, this is just a 'temporary' body."

“The internal structure of the human body is too complex, and it is impossible to create a complete body so quickly.”

"This meat ball can at least save your life. When the battle is over, I will slowly help you recover."

"That's it"

Hearing this, Fuge, who was almost crazy with desire, finally calmed down:

"That means I can still become a normal person, right?"

"Wait, what about Olanto?"

He suddenly reacted and immediately turned his worries into joy:

"I understand!"

"Abandon all the parasitized bodies, and the parasite will be powerless against me!"

"That's right."

Giorno nodded, and then turned his attention to the headless corpse that fell to the ground not far away:

After losing its head, it has completely stopped moving.

Olanto, who was living on the corpse, seemed to have stopped breathing.

"Successful."

"That monster should be dead."

Giorno let out a long sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, a very joking voice sounded in his ears:

"Really?"

"Are you really sure I'm dead?"

The person speaking was the head held by Giorno.

However, this voice does not belong to Fugo.