Stand-in: World Beyond Heaven

Introduction: A super stand-in evolved from the stand-in [World].

Type: Close Force Type

Ability:

"The World", pause time, and be able to move freely during the pause time.

"True Overwriting" consumes a lot of soul energy, and the "truth" can be freely overwritten by touching both hands.

Note: Each time you activate this ability, you need to consume at least 36 [Sinful Souls], and when the soul energy is insufficient, the ability cannot be activated.

"From Heaven, Beyond Heaven", it can absorb souls within a range of 5,000 meters.

Attribute:

Sinful Souls: 0

Destructive power: A

Speed: A

Range: C

Persistence: A

Precision: B→A

Growth: B→ completion

Comment: Congratulations, you have gone further and further on the road of hanging!

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"Hahaha..."

After reviewing the detailed description of [World: Beyond Heaven] and discovering that there was an additional attribute of [Sin Soul], Dio laughed wildly.

He finally knew why, in the process of evolution, [the world] would constantly absorb nearby soul energy to replenish itself.

And this new ability "True Overwrite" is definitely a bug if you don't consider the extremely harsh activation conditions!

If 'Smashing Valudo' is a castrated version of the Time Gem's ability, then this "True Overwrite" ability can be seen as a poor version of the Reality Gem!

But whether it's a castrated version or a poor man's version, the ability effects are there!

How terrifying is that a double has some of the power of two Infinity Stones!

The only bad thing is that the activation conditions are too harsh, and it is not activated with ripple energy, but it requires [Sin Soul], or at least 36 copies to achieve the minimum activation conditions.

I think that if you want to overwrite the "truth" that is too outrageous, you must need a large number of [sinful souls].

And the description of this ability is also a little too vague, the specific details, which step can be done, you still need to explore and experiment to get the results, otherwise you will only pit yourself if you use it recklessly in battle.

Thinking of this, Dio resisted the urge to use the last [Worm Arrow] as well, and he needed to try the new ability of [World: Beyond Heaven] first.

So he immediately drove to Hell's Kitchen, not because he had a soft spot for it, but because where in New York there were the most criminals, there was only Hell's Kitchen except for prison!

So there is no way, he has settled on the wool of this fat sheep!

However, in order to avoid some trouble, he still changed his appearance, and became a few centimeters shorter, and even the smell changed to a soft taste...

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Hell's Kitchen at night is the most chaotic and terrifying time of the day, and even the police dare not set foot here for fear of being killed with black guns.

Every day at dawn, a few dead bodies can be found in a sewer or a dirty alley, and even more are missing.

Therefore, even for the sake of their own lives, as soon as it gets dark, families lock their doors and windows, and put their shotguns next to their beds and other places that can be reached at any time.

Even if the window was smashed, or if there was any movement, it was not heard.

The next day, if something is missing from the house, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

It's a bit of a cowardice, but at least it's safe, and most of the people who want to live in Hell's Kitchen are poor people at the bottom of society, and they're not afraid of being stolen into their homes.

As long as it's not too much, it usually won't happen.

After all, if all the people living in an area are gangs, and there are no ordinary people, then there will be fun!

It was under such circumstances that Dior drove a valuable car to the place to revisit.

As he sped through the streets, Dior's excellent dynamic vision allowed him to clearly see the greedy eyes on the side of the road as if they had found prey.

"I didn't expect that I haven't been here for so long, but it's still the same place, and the people are still so simple."

Dio sighed casually, then deliberately slowed down so that those who were eyeing him could catch up, and by the way, gave them a little time to contact the man.

After all, this time he came specifically to cut leeks, and if he didn't cut enough amounts, he would definitely not leave easily.

So he hopes that the more people who are looking for trouble for a while, the better, the huge Hell's Kitchen, with its spicy and loud reputation, should not disappoint him...

SKR！

With a nice drifting flick, Dior pulled his car firmly in the middle of the road, the most chaotic area of Hell's Kitchen in his memory, and he decided to wait for the rabbit to wait for a wave of rabbits, and if there were not enough leeks, then take the initiative!

I heard that Hell's Kitchen seems to be the dominant triad now?

Maybe he'll surprise him!

When Dior parked his car in the middle of the road, then got out of the car and leaned against the door and smoked calmly, two cheap used cars that followed him immediately stopped.

Around the street that seemed to be empty just now, a lot of guys quickly walked out to see the excitement, obviously wanting to see if there was a cheap and easy to pick up.

As for Dior's 'brain-dead' who dared to drive around Hell's Kitchen on this big night, almost everyone foresaw what would happen to him next.

There were a few big men with unique fetishes who even showed excited looks and licked their lips...

"Hey, boy, you're not a little daring! Dare to race here in the middle of the night? Have you asked our brothers? An old black man wearing a thick and heavy fake gold chain walked up to Dio with a fierce face and sneered, while his greedy eyes continued to scan the Rolls-Royce.

Obviously, these people didn't take the lone Dior in their eyes at all.

"Oh? So what do you guys want? Dior was still smoking calmly, his eyes a little empty.

"Boy, get acquainted, throw all the valuable things on your body into the car, and hand over the car keys, and this is over, or we'll make a hole in your head, and then we'll do the looting work ourselves. How, which one do you choose? ”

Without saying a word, the leader of the old black pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Dior's head, with an indescribable smug smile on his face.

"Sure enough, it's still a familiar formula, a familiar routine."

"What did you say?"

"I said you guys are too amateurish, and your mouth is too stinky, don't you (river crabs) never brush your teeth in this business? And I forgot to tell you that I'm the last person who likes to be pointed at gunpoint, so you're all dead. ”

Dior rubbed the cigarette butt directly into powder with his fingers, and then said his heart very bluntly.