The four of them all had Dior's flesh and blood cells flowing in their bodies, and when they were so close, they had a vague sense of each other.

Dior alone let go of Shinohara Yuki, a special person who did not control it, and everyone understands that there must be something greasy in this.

When Dio and Arima were fighting, the invitation he sent also made many people suspicious.

Even if there are only two people left who don't die, Yukiki Shinohara will definitely be re-examined for physical condition after he returns.

"Shinohara... Mr. ”

Just when Yuki Shinohara was immersed in his own world, Suzuya Shizo held his big broad hand with both hands, and his serious eyes looked at Yuki Shinohara:

"Please don't die!

I... When I almost died in Quecuria, the first thing that came to my mind was Mr. Shinohara.

At that time, I was thinking, if you lose me, you must be sad, right?

In the same way, I wondered what would happen if I lost Mr. Shinohara.

Yes, just thinking about that situation makes me feel terrified!

So, Mr. Shinohara, please don't die!

Even if we can't continue to stay in CCG, we still have an infinite future with Dior. ”

"Ugh..."

Yuki Shinohara smiled reluctantly, held Suzuya Shizo's hand, and nodded.

What can change now?

They have no way back, and even the power of self-judgment has been deprived, and they are controlled by Dior, and they only have the option of playing for Dior forever.

If Dio doesn't let them die, they can't die.

It's useless for anyone to come, Dior said.

With trembling hands, Ui-gun lit the fire several times, finally lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a long smoke.

He was a little unaccustomed to the warmth that these two people suddenly showed, and after a little silence, he spoke:

"Don't be so pessimistic, let's deal with the scene first. Although there is such a big trouble, as long as there is a heart above, the things here will not reach the ears of ordinary people. ”

Of course, it's just ordinary people.

But that's enough, you just need to give ordinary people a superficial reason to get by, and avoid causing too much panic.

As long as it does not affect their rule, it is not impossible to negotiate peace with Dior, an uncontrollable factor that cannot be resolved.

There was really no way to do it, so they had to compromise and bow to reality.

Dio is an out-of-specification existence, from the moment he invaded every corner of Quecuria with his body expansion, and the existence of Xiu Changji's level understood that ordinary weapons could not have an effect on Dio at all.

Unless stronger and more deterrent missiles are used, this can eliminate a behemoth like Dior.

However, in Tokyo, the first city, can such weapons of mass destruction really be used?

And this may not be successful, judging from the kind of self-recovery that comes back, maybe he can fully recover as long as he has a small piece of meat left.

People like Dior, who are not stupid to look at, must have left body tissues elsewhere.

As long as this side is wiped out, I am afraid that another Dior will appear somewhere.

What follows is definitely the full harvest of Dior's revenge.

This guess is really that they were forced to think too much under the strong strength of Dior.

There is only one subject of Dior, and there is only one thought, and there have been experiments in other places where body tissues have existed for a long time, and there is only a little instinct in it, and there is no way to transfer Dior's main consciousness out of thin air.

Dio was able to manipulate the actions of the separated bodies, but he really didn't try to kill himself to see if he could divert consciousness.

Therefore, even Dior himself is not sure whether he can be revived in other bodies after the death of his subject.

Or rather, resuscitation directly from those who have been implanted in the body cells of Dior.

However, is the existence of his own body resurrected from other bodies still the real him?

And the system, will there be a sense of self-consciousness in the so-called recovery?

Dior expressed doubts about this question.

In order not to let this happen, Dio can only try to continue to make himself stronger and avoid the real death of his self.

He won't allow a second self to show up!

No matter what world you are in, only me! Sole!

He doesn't need any external incarnation, soul clone, he just needs his own only existence!

A tall soldier dressed in Kazuko's armor descended from the sky and landed at the main entrance of the CCG headquarters building.

"Boom!"

The heavy body smashed into the ground, immediately causing dense cobweb-like cracks to appear on the hard ground, and the air waves surged, oscillating a large amount of debris and dust.

The violent sense of oppression fell heavily on the hearts of the CCG troops, and even if they were mentally prepared, holding weapons and riot shields to protect themselves in their hands, they could not bring them the slightest sense of security.

The bottom of my heart instinctively gave birth to a chill, and my legs couldn't help but weaken, if it wasn't for the support, I was afraid that I would have lost my temper in public at this time.

“WRYYYYYYYYY！！！”

The armor is on the mouth, back, external oblique muscles on both sides, hands and feet, slightly exposing a slight gap to exclude the thick white breath.

Although Dior is completely self-circulating, he can easily get fresh oxygen and energy directly from the outside world, and he doesn't have to waste extra energy to recycle these things.

The helmet with the crown of thorns turned, and I don't know if it was an illusion, and there seemed to be a scarlet light radiating from the visor, sweeping over everyone's bodies.

"Get out of the way, Mr. Dior, please... Come on! ”

As soon as Dio fell, the order from Shutsuneji was handed down, which relieved the many CCG forces surrounding Dior.

They immediately pushed their bodies back and gave way to Dior.

Dior was unceremonious, took a big step, and walked into the CCG headquarters building, which is the tiger's den in Longtan with the sound of armor colliding.

"Mr. Dior, please come here!"

Maybe it's the duty, maybe it's the helplessness, or maybe there will be a brave man under the heavy reward, two mature women with light makeup and beautiful eyes are standing at the door.

They bent respectfully, revealing two deep ravines.

Xu was afraid, and Dio could clearly detect their trembling bodies.

"What, am I looking horrible now?"

Dior glanced at his current image on the reflective translucent glass, and the large, low accent vibrated the translucent glass a few times.

Look at it like this, and if you increase the volume, it is estimated that these glasses will be shattered.

The quality of these glasses...... No, maybe they should use the glass of the country next door, that's the quality assurance.

The laid-back Dior even had the leisure to think about these messy things at this time.

However, there was no need for him to intimidate these two weak women.

Katsuko's armor sank, and a mechanical sound sounded, and pieces of it dove into Dio's body, revealing his immaculate body.

"Lift up your head and look at me!"

The voice returned to its normal low and magnetic nature, and the order was given, and the two women obediently looked up, smiled flatteringly, and met Dio's aggressive scarlet eyes.

These eyes seem to see through their hearts directly.

The golden light flashed, and the two women were stunned for a moment, and then relaxed, and the smile that was flattering because of fear turned into a sincere and natural smile, and a strong sense of security completely enveloped the hearts of the two in an instant.

See, I'm not the kind of person who likes to force others, I'm very reasonable and respectable.

Yes, whoever it is, respect me!

It's just a pity that ripples combined with hypnosis don't do much for those who have strong willpower.

Otherwise, there will be many unnecessary disputes in this world!

Dio sighed secretly, it was still not strong enough, if the god value and qi value had caught up with the essence value, plus the effect of some skills, he might not have to work so hard as he did now.

When the time comes, the electric eye is pressing, see who is pregnant... Whoever is willing to offer loyalty!

"Lead the way."

Dio nodded, letting the two women who wanted to immediately rush into his arms get down to business first.

When Dior reached the top floor, the elevator doors opened, and an old man with gray hair and beard appeared in front of him.

Despite his age, the old creature was tall, with a straight back and a glint in his cloudy eyes.

Compared to the JOJO world, there are many places, and it is not far behind.

Anyone who sees this old man will understand that this is an old tiger, even if it is weak, it can eat people!

But in Dior's perception, he could clearly perceive that this old guy, the president of CCG and Xiu Changji, did not have a few years to live.

It's about the same as Arima Guijiang, at most he can live two or three years longer than Arima Guijiang.

"Hexiu Changji, no wonder you're not afraid of death, it turns out that you're already going to die!"

Dior looked at the old man and the middle-aged man beside him, and there was a slight resemblance between the two of them.

Dior read the information, and when he was with Xiuji, he and Xiu Changji's son, the director of CCG, and the father and son teamed up to control everything in CCG.

"It's your son, who still has a lot of youth, who dares to put himself in danger, and has the courage, I appreciate it."

The two old foxes did not change their faces, and did not have any emotional fluctuations in Dior's words.

"Monsieur Dior, please inside."

Kazushu Tsunekichi still maintained his majesty as the president of the CCG, and his eyes looked at the two women behind Dior.

"You go down."

“......”

The scene was silent, and the two mature and beautiful women had natural and soft smiles on their faces, and they were fully focused on Dior, unresponsive to Shutsunekishi's orders.

"Let's go down."

Dio raised his eyebrows, smiled and commanded, and the two hypnotized women turned around and re-entered the elevator.

"Please."

He Xiu's father and son didn't care, bent down slightly, got out of the aisle, and asked Dior to walk in front.

In a short time, they reached the deepest part of the hallway, and the door opened automatically, revealing a large office.

The sun is just right, spilling into it, with a golden glow.

Christian Dior moved on, leaning close to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at Tokyo beneath the skyscrapers.

"Yes, the taste is not much different from mine."

He nodded, pleased with the layout.

This place is his, as long as he wants.

"Tell me, how do you want to make peace?"

The father and son glanced at each other, nodded to Xiujishi, closed the door, and pressed the switch.

Floor-to-ceiling windows shut out all outside light, plunging the office into darkness.

But right away, when he was with Xiuji, he turned on the lights and his vision was bright.

However, when the two of them regained their sight, Dior had disappeared in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, sitting quietly in the wide and fluffy chair that he usually used to be with Xiu Changji.

The pupils of the two shrank, too fast!

Dior's movements were too fast, only two seconds away from a series of movements from Xiuji, and Dior quietly changed his position.

Even if the two of them are also meows, with amazing dynamic vision and hearing, they can't figure out how Dior did it.

There was obvious displeasure in Dior's eyes, his hands folded, leaning forward slightly, and his face was cold.

The distance between the two sides is no more than six meters, and the lives of these two guys are in the hands of Dior.

The backhand can be destroyed!

They don't talk too much nonsense and give their own answers directly.

Kneel on the ground with your knees together, raise your head and chest, put your hands together on your thighs, sit upright, and then put your hands forward in a figure-eight shape, lean forward, and slowly lower your upper body until your forehead hits the ground.

There's only one answer, isn't it? Mistress Dior! ”

He Xiu Changji lay on the ground, his voice calm, without a trace of shame and nervousness.

"In front of the strong, the weak have no power to resist.

If we don't know what to do, surely you will kill us directly, or control us directly, right?

In fact, there is no need for any trouble, as long as you control us, it is equivalent to taking the CCG in your hands.

After this battle, we have re-evaluated and redefined your strength, unbeatable!

There is nothing biased about you in this way.

That being the case, then... There is only one answer. ”

"Ho ho ~ I see."

Dio suddenly understood what they meant, and the heavy atmosphere eased instantly.

This sentence, this scene, he is very familiar with.

"What do you want? Rejuvenated, and eternally alive, right? ”

"Yes, Master Dior, I don't want to die, and I don't want to die in bed!!"

He Shutsuneji raised his head and raised his hands full of traces of time, and large patches of old age spots were conspicuously and flamboyantly attached to his wrinkled and rough skin.

"Once upon a time, I was full of energy and dominated the battlefield, but now, what can I do with my old body?

Only wait for death!

What power, what wealth, what wine and beauty, when I die, they are all floating clouds.

The only thing I can enjoy now is power and wealth.

The others, in order to continue to live, were abandoned.

There is no point in such a life!

So, Master Dior, please grant me a healthy and strong body and eternal life! ”

He lowered his hand again, and slammed his forehead on the ground with a loud "bang".

"Hum ~ haha ~ hahahaha......"

Dior's grim face evoked a smile, and he laughed, his smile gradually becoming perverted.

The old tiger wanted to regain his strength, and he did not hesitate to leave everything behind and surrender to the feet of Dior.

I have to say, all this is really ironic.