Jiujiu copied the video into the plate and drove to Misda's house in a hurry. As soon as he arrived at the door, he was very impatient and rang the doorbell continuously.

As soon as Trixiu opened the door, he was a little overwhelmed to see Jiujiu panting at the door.

"Aunt Terry Hugh, I want to ask you something, do you know this man!" Jiujiu took out a photo of the back of a pink-haired man.

Trihue saw the picture. He collapsed on the floor. Her expression was contorted with fear. It was as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

"What's the matter, Trixiu, isn't Jiujiu here, let him come in and sit down." Misda stepped out of the house. And when he saw the picture, his whole face was torn apart with anger and fear.

"Diablo!!" Misda's clenched fist slammed into the wall. "Why is he here! Could it be that Giorno's ability has been lifted! ”

"Who is he?" This is the question that Jiujiu is most concerned about.

"He, he's our nightmare." After Trihue said this, he told Jiujiu everything about Diablo. The last time I told him the story of my father, I only scribbled it, but I didn't expect Diablo to undo the power that Giorno had exerted on him, and he also came to the door.

And the doorbell rang at an inopportune time. Misda glanced through the cat's eyes, and it was their nanny who rang the bell. But the expression on his face was clearly not quite right.

Misda gestured to Jiujiu and motioned for Jiujiu to pull out his pistol. After seeing the gesture, Jiu Jiu immediately understood and took out the pistol from his waist.

“Sex Pistols！” Three small stand-ins burrowed into Jiujiu's magazine. "Three shots at the window! Fast! Misda whispered as Jiujiu shot at the window.

Jiujiu raised his pistol, aimed at the window, and quickly pulled the trigger. Three bullets fly out of the room with a sexy pistol. At the moment when the window shoots out, No.5 sends No.2 and No.1 to the direction of the gate.

Sure enough, behind the nanny, a man with pink hair was standing and pinching the nanny's neck from behind. No.2 and No.1 accelerate their bullets towards the pink-haired man. Two bullets passed through him, but did not touch his body, making two bullet holes in the ground.

The two stand-ins flew back as soon as possible to report to Misda:

"Misda! It's Diablo! Diablo he's back!! "No.1 had just finished speaking, and the door of Misda's house was blasted open.

"Yo, Misda. Long time no see! Although I will have to say goodbye soon. "Diablo took a step forward.

Nine Nine walked up to Misda and Trihu, protecting Misda. Without the right weapon, Uncle Misda's stand-in would not be able to use his actual abilities. And Aunt Terry Hugh's stand-in is even more unsuitable for combat.

"Oh roar, are you Giorno's son? Don't rush to die! When I kill Misda, I'll tear you to pieces!" Diablo continued to walk forward.

"Your father has hurt me to the point that life is worse than death. But I, Diablo, were as lucky as a turtle that fell off a cliff and was unscathed. Before I died, I actually ran into my partner in Huaxia. He stabbed my avatar with the worm arrow he was holding, giving me the ability to calm the Requiem and freeing me from the sea of suffering. So I can come back to you for revenge! ”

"King Crimson!!" Diablo shouted and summoned a stand-in. The Crimson King threw a quick fist at Jiujiu.

“Black Flag！” Jiu Jiu also summoned his own stand-in to resist this wave of attack. Under Jiujiu's judgment, the Crimson King's attack was weaker than his own stand-in. Jiujiu leaned down and prepared to attack, but at this moment. Diablo jumped back and unleashed the Crimson King's abilities.

In the future he sees, he will be beaten by Jiujiu's stand-in until he can't get up again. Seeing such a scene, Diablo laughed out loud, and with a wave of his hand, the future display suddenly turned into the Crimson King constantly attacking Jiujiu.

"This is my King Crimson Requiem! I can change my future at will! My idea is the future! My will is true! I am a victorious being! But I can't give this kid a chance to be on guard. "Diablo cut that time.

When time passed again, the Crimson King suddenly appeared in front of Jiujiu and kept attacking. In just an instant, Jiujiu's arms and ribs were broken. But there was no change in Jiujiu's eyes.

“Black Flag！ Second area! Jiujiu's stand-in stuck the black flag in his hand into the ground. A golden circle of light with a radius of five meters encircles Nine Nine and Diablo in it. At the same time as the aperture lit up, Diablo's stand-in suddenly stopped. Jiujiu dragged his seriously injured body and walked towards Diablo step by step.

"How is that possible! Why can't I use my stand-in anymore! Diablo roared wildly.

"It's not over yet! The third area! "As soon as the black flag was pulled out of the ground, it was reinserted into the previous gap. A blue circle of light with a radius of two meters enveloped the two men in the middle.

"Why! Isn't my requiem a fact that can change the future! Why! Why did I fail!! Diablo fell to the ground, his breath fading.

"I've removed all the enhancements from you, which means that your Requiem no longer exists." Jiujiu was already covered in bruises at this time, but he still walked towards Diablo step by step.

"I'm the chosen king of the world, the real controller Diablo! How could it be in such a place! "Diablo was so weak that he couldn't even put out a stand-in. A sneer erupted from Jiujiu's mouth.

"Real? Truth is earned by one's own efforts! You scumbag, how can you be real!! ”

"Wood Da! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Wood big! Mu Da !!! Black Flag struck Diablo at a rapid pace, the touch of his fists to the flesh constantly stimulating Diablo's nerves. Here he was reminded of the fear that had begun to play out many years ago.

Diablo's body flew out of the window and disappeared the moment it hit the ground. Back to the never-ending cycle that belongs to him.

"Never reach the truth, that's the only truth you can reach."