Still, Dior is content at the moment.

As long as you take the first step here, you will be able to do the same thing sooner or later in another world.

Pacing through the mud pit in the center, to the periphery of the boundary, his gaze pointing downward, the bottom of which was gone, only a thin light shone brightly.

That's a cursor from another world!

Dio was a little puzzled, so obvious, aren't these worlds afraid of being invaded by others?

Dior experienced the shock of information in his previous life, and lived for so many years, not to mention that his knowledge is very wide, but some things can always be inferred from past experience and information.

He didn't believe that some ruthless people who had transcended the world would stay in their own world calmly.

Or, these worlds that dare to reveal their coordinates are extremely powerful, and they are not afraid of others to invade them.

Either that, these coordinates are fundamentally illusory, and the reality is hidden.

Or maybe it's too far away, and these rays of light are just afterglow after the destruction of the world, and it doesn't take long for it to reach Dior's eyes.

Of course, there is another possibility...

Namely, the power of the system!

A powerful system breaks through the falsehood and allows itself to see the truth.

Of course, these are just speculations, and the specific reasons are not yet involved in the power of Dior.

After admiring it, he pushed his hands outward, as if pushing open a door.

The space immediately distorted and tore, and the big world of JOJO opened a rift and swallowed this small territory of Dior into its body in one gulp.

The weedy wilderness changed again, squeezing away the place where Dio had been, and the part that had been taken by [World Requiem] was squeezed back into its former position.

It's like a patch, and Dior and the conspicuous mud puddle pop up where they should be.

......

"Silver chariot!"

When Polunarev opened his eyes, he immediately roared.

The sword-wielding silver knight phantom immediately appeared, stabbing towards Dio, who was approaching him.

Physical deficiencies still can't affect his mental strength, fast, faster!

The stabbing blow was swift, the swordsmanship was exquisite, and the Western sword frantically splashed out of the rain curtain, completely enveloping the upper half of Dior's body!

Eyes, heart, throat......

Every vital point of mortal mortality was accurately stabbed more than three or four times at the same time.

At this critical moment, Polunarev seized the opportunity and perfectly burst out his strength, and his sneak attack was successful!

However, Polunarev's face was still serious, without any joy, and his left eye, which still retained normal vision, was staring at Dio.

The rapier collided with Dio's body, clanging, and dense red dots appeared on Dio's body.

The tip of the sword pierced into Dio's scarlet pupils, but like the rest of his body, the rapier didn't penetrate much before it was blocked.

This body is even stronger than steel!

Polunarev gritted his teeth, and realized something in his heart.

This guy Dior is stronger than he was at that time more than ten years ago!

In the past, he could also use a double to pierce Dior's head, but now, it is extremely difficult to even penetrate between the flesh and skin.

But Polunarev didn't give up easily, the silver chariot turned its wrist, and the rapier changed its target, piercing the wooden shaft of the worm arrow!

"Boom!"

Dio finally made a move, and the [World Requiem] was separated from his body, and the last shot came first, and he punched out, with unrivaled strength and speed far exceeding the speed of the silver chariot, and directly bombarded the silver chariot in the middle of the chest!

The two pieces of silver armor immediately shattered in response to the sound, scattered and flew in all directions, and disappeared into bits of starlight after detaching from the body.

The silver chariot was knocked backwards by this force, crashing directly into Porunarev's body.

"Ahem~!"

Polunarev's body and wheelchair leaned back sharply, sliding backwards, and a mouthful of hot blood gushed out.

"Wood Big Wood Big Wood Big !!"

Dior stood in the doorway, his forearms resting on the door frame, his toned muscles stretched, and his skin was like white jade, reflecting the brilliance.

His gaze was high, like a god, looking down at Polunarev, who had no power to resist.

The golden double flickered behind Porunarev and pressed his shoulders with both hands.

"I don't know why the death of [Silver Chariot Requiem] doesn't affect you, and you can even summon [Silver Chariot] again, but it doesn't make sense.

Weak is weak, strong is strong.

In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many variables there are, it is in vain!

Polunarev, I admire you, the physical injuries have not knocked you down, the speed and strength of the silver chariot are still among the top stand-ins I have encountered..."

Dior's voice was not loud, and he spoke word by word slowly, low and vibrating, resonating with the air, with an inexplicable sense of solemnity and heaviness, like an organ in a church.

Yes, it's this voice, it's all too familiar...

The pain caused Polunarev to lose his mind, but Dio's voice immediately pulled it back to reality.

He looked around, Dio's massive body blocked his way, and the worm arrow was in his hand.

The perfect body has two hideous red scars horizontally and vertically, one on the neck divides the head from the body, and the middle is vertical so that the left and right sides are clearly distinguished.

But this did not destroy Dior's charm, but instead added a bit of cruelty and evil beauty to him.

“DIO... DIO...”

Polunarev cried out weakly, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

After persisting for so many years, in order to keep the secret of this insect arrow, and to defeat Diablo, the fire deliberately left behind was so dramatically easily seized by Dior.

This man who somehow crawled out of hell once again shattered Polunarev's self-confidence with an invincible posture and defeated him completely!

"Weep like a child, for your weakness, Porunarev, for there is nothing to be ashamed of.

You just have to remember the feeling and then... Surrender to me!

It is the instinct of the weak to follow the strong, and people often live in search of a sense of security. ”

Dio smiled and stepped forward, handing the worm arrow in his hand to Porunarev.

"Take it, let me see if the peace of mind brought by a mere insect arrow can be compared to my Dior."

Polunarev looked down at the worm arrow, but did not take it.

There is no point anymore...

When Dio showed his invincible strength, Polunarev realized that the purpose of the Worm Arrow's existence was gone.

This is what he has prepared to defeat a strong enemy, and it is where his hope for dealing with Diablo has always been.

However, at this moment, even with the use of insect arrows, no one can pose a threat to Dior.

Twelve years ago, Jotaro narrowly won against Dio, not to mention that twelve years later, Dio has become even more powerful, and he has also used insect arrows to obtain unknown super powers.

He didn't believe that Dio would not use the worm arrow when he learned how to use it.

During the period of his own sleep, it is enough for Dior to complete the second evolution of the stand-in!