Fugue's mouth moved, but the sound he made belonged to Orlanto:

"Idiot!"

"Who told you that my brain center is on the host's torso?"

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

Orlanto borrowed the last remaining head of Fogg and let out a burst of unbridled laughter:

"Hahahaha..."

"Do you think that when my 'face' grows on the host's chest, my brain grows behind the 'face'?"

"Don't speculate on my existence by the anatomy of a human being, little ghost!"

"I, Orlanto Blue, am not such a low-level creature for a long time!"

“.......”

Giorno was silent, as if in shock.

And Orlanto's wild laughter grew harsher:

"It's enough to have a host's body, I don't have it at all, and I don't need to have my own limbs and facial features."

"That face is just a façade I made to mislead the enemy, I didn't expect... Haha, I really deceived someone! ”

"Of course..."

"I have to say, your ability to decapitate and abandon yourself with this move really surprised me."

"It's a good host, and you're just going to be wasted."

Orlanto looked at himself, now Fogar:

Below the head is the "basketball", and above the "basketball" is the head.

This kind of body, of course, cannot be used in combat.

"But, hehe..."

Orlanto smiled coldly at Giorno:

"If you play with a host, it's a big deal to change it and use it again."

"Giorno... Right? ”

"Your stand-in ability is very useful, it looks much better than Fuge's purple smoke."

"In that case..."

Orlanto manipulated Fogg to open his mouth and bit down Giorno's arm:

"Your body, it's up to me to laugh at Orlanto!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fugar's teeth were deeply embedded in Giorno's arm.

Giorno was originally holding Fogg defenselessly, but now he was attacked by a head in his arms, and there was no way to dodge.

The teeth easily bit open the skin, tearing open a bloody wound.

At the same time, a wriggling lump of flesh burst out of Fogg's mouth.

It was like a disgusting gutter rat, only slightly revealing itself in the sunlight, and it couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground where it could hide.

And this time, the "hole" it locked on was the wound on Giorno's arm that had just been bitten open.

Just a second later...

Orlanto's laughter rang out again:

"Hahahaha!"

"It's successful, your body is already mine!"

The laughter no longer came from Fugue's mouth, but directly from Orlanto's own mouth—

The mouth, and his face, had regrown on Giorno's arm.

"Giorno, my dear Giorno."

Orlanto screamed in his distorted and perverted voice:

"You're already my new 'landlord'."

"Please take care of the next thing."

“......”

Giorno remained silent.

This time, however, Orlanto realizes that something is wrong

He who is integrated with Giorno can clearly feel Giorno's psychological state at this time:

He was not afraid.

He remained silent not because of shock and fear, but because of a joy hidden under calm.

"Rejoice?"

"Hey, hey... Why are you happy! ”

Orlanto's smile froze instantly.

The host is happy, but he can't be happy:

"Yes, what is there to be happy about!"

"Don't you understand? You... You've been parasitized by me! ”

"I know."

Giorno said in a calm tone.

Although Orlanto was messing around inside him, his expression remained unwavering:

"Do you really think I don't know that your brain center isn't on Fogg's torso?"

"If you think about it..."

"The human brain is protected by the strongest skull, and the head is an important part that cannot be discarded in any way."

"If you have to choose a location within the host body to house the center, then there is no reason not to choose the safest, most central, and most important place, right?"

In just a few words, Orlanto's idea was already shattered.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes in panic:

"You know everything? Then why do you even cut off the heads of your companions! ”

"yes!"

Fogg couldn't help but speak.

The moment Orlanto transferred to Gioruno, he was thrown several meters away by the sudden attack of Giorno.

Although his head hurt a little when he hit the ground, Fogg was completely free anyway.

Well... If only one head were left and that was freedom...

He said very bitterly:

"If you can't get rid of this monster, then why are you cutting off my head?"

"Do you want to sacrifice yourself to save others?"

"Stupid... If you can't even protect yourself, then who will help me recover! ”

Faced with Orlanto and Fogue's doubts, Giorno did not answer.

It was Li Qing who answered them:

"Skysound!"

Li Qing clenched his right fist and waved his hand to shoot out a brilliant white mang.

And where the whistling light is aimed...

It turned out to be Giorno's head!

"Hey, hey..."

Seeing a location mark imprinted on the host's head, Orlanto exclaimed:

"Li Qing, are you crazy?!"

He had just experienced the power of Li Qingtian's sound waves and echo strikes.

At that time, just one punch sent Fernando's body to pieces.

If it weren't for him secretly beating the chicken blood and shielding the pain, Fernando would have died a long time ago.

And now...

Li Qing actually directly hit the mark of Tianyin Wave on Qiao Runo's head.

It's a deadly move.

Could it be that this guy really dares to kill his own people?

"Don't you get it yet?"

Giorno didn't answer, but Li Qing tacitly helped him complete the explanation:

"Giorno first cut off Fugue's head, then created a temporary body for Fugg that couldn't fight, and finally deliberately held the head that hid your real body in his arms, helping you create an opportunity for a sneak attack."

"All of this is to lure you into his body."

"W-So what?"

Orlanto had already noticed that something was wrong.

However, he still held a trace of luck, and shouted very stiffly:

"Anyway, this guy is already my host."

"My flesh and blood have been completely fused with his flesh and blood, even the most important brain is inextricably fused!"

"You want to kill me?"

"Unless you kill your companions!"

If you can fight it, you can fight it, and if you can't beat it, you will take hostages, and Orlanto's tactics are so effective and shameless.

"Huh."

Li Qing smiled noncommittally.

Of course, he knew Giorno's true intentions.

Because when he first conceived the battle plan, Giorno had already asked for his opinion.

But at that time, Orlanto was still parasitic on Fuge, so Li Qing could only say that he couldn't do anything.

And now, everything is different:

"Now, you've parasitized Giorno's body."

"And Giorno is not the same as Fogue, who is not my 'teammate' at the moment, but Giorno is."

"W-What do you mean?"

Orlanto couldn't understand Li Qing's explanation at all, and so did the others.

Only Giorno could understand.

Because Li Qing had already officially teamed up with Gioruno, he had taken the time to experiment with him privately:

"Giorno is my teammate, the one who can see my green health bar!"

"Unless you use a dagger, a firearm, or something like that, you can rely on your own skills and fists... I can't do damage to my teammates at all! ”

Li Qing tensed the muscles on his body, and there was a thick murderous aura in his voice:

"So..."

"You're the only one who will die, Orlanto!"