Chapter 303: Dio

PS: Hello everyone, I'm Long Night, long time no see, do you miss me? Because of what happened last time, a certain stingy guy has been angry for a long time, saying that I have a bad reputation for him...... Cut, it's really superficial, if it weren't for my help, would he be where he is today? Really, the guy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, he absolutely didn't believe me, and yesterday he would rather find a female frequency girl to ghostwrite than ask me for help. Cut,Don't look at what the two chapters were written yesterday.,The style has completely changed to the style of the female frequency.,It's not reliable at all.,Don't you have to call me tonight to ask for help?

In short, because someone has been in some kind of isolation recently, there is no network or electricity, and he is so busy that he has no time to code, so I will ghostwrite for the next few days, and I will get along with everyone well, hahaha......

In the darkness, all light and heat disappeared, and the only thing left was endless darkness.

This kind of darkness was not something he hated in the first place, at least as a vampire, he preferred darkness to light.

The moment he put on the mask of the stone ghost, he was destined to fall into darkness forever and never be able to embrace the light again.

But that kind of sacrifice was worth it, he always thought.

Especially when the stone ghost masquerade robbed him of his ability to embrace the sun, and gave him even more powerful abilities, allowing him to gain far more power than ordinary people, he began to believe that all this happened because God was destined for him to open the door of darkness.

Dior. Brando, that's his name, comes from the name brought to him by a man he hates, who he hates.

Even after his death, the disgusting man haunted him, tied him up with his last name, and told everyone that the man named Dior was the son of Brando, a bad gambler.

His mother died young, and this man became his only relative in this world.

There, however, he did not feel the warmth of family affection, only endless scolding and beatings, and hatred like maggots.

The man who writhed and writhed in the mud like a maggot hated everything in this world, hated everything that was better than him, hated what was pleasing to him.

So the first to bear the brunt. He became the thing that the man hated the most, a bucket for the other party to vent his anger.

Because at a young age, he showed superhuman excellence and excellence, as well as blond hair, handsome face, and looked like a dazzling nobleman in every word and deed. Instead of being the son of a low-level drunkard, poor man Humpty Dumpty dwarf, he was suspected of not being his own child, and was hated and hated by the man.

Whenever, where, and in whatever way, no matter how well he has done it, he will always be greeted with beatings and scolding.

Or compared to his ambiguous son. That man only loves himself more, and he never cares about the people around him, even if his wife has been dragged to death by himself, he will not feel the slightest guilt.

So the young son finally had enough of that hellish life and was determined to break free from everything.

He put a chronic poison in a man's diet, and finally indifferently watched his father die step by step, without joy or sorrow, only cold indifference.

He, Dior. Brando, from then on, there was only one person left.

There will always be only one person.

He entered Jonathan with the last gift that the man gave him before he died. Joesta's home. He was adopted by that wealthy family because of the letter of introduction, and became the adopted son of the old Jonathan, and became an unrelated brother with the young Jonathan.

He treats everyone around him coldly, hides his coldness, and wins the affection of most people with the most modest attitude - except for that person, who is called Jonathan. Josta's man, the so-called bloodless brother he called.

The man was gentle, polite, cheerful, warm, innocent, with all the good qualities that he did not possess from a slum birth, and always stinged his eyes.

He began to feel the mood of his maggot-like biological father in front of him.

Truly. When filthy humans see their own kind, the dazzling light of the other party only stings their eyes, not their admiration.

So he began to fight openly and secretly with the man named Jonathan...... Or that he unilaterally bullied that man and squeezed the other party's living space. It seemed that this would make his jealous heart a little more comfortable.

Compared with him who was born in the slums and had been deceived for a long time, the man from a rich family was too simple, even cute, so simple that he couldn't believe it.

It turns out that in this world, is there really such a fool?

Many times when looking at the figure of that man, he can't help but think like this. And feel ridiculous for the innocence and simplicity of the other party.

If such a guy hadn't been born in a rich family, he would have died a miserable death, right? Not even more than ten years old......

He thought so, but at last the man whom he despised found evidence that he had poisoned and tried to kill his adoptive father, Mr. Josta, Sr., and was almost in a desperate situation.

Then he became a vampire......

A strange stone ghost face sent him into the dark abyss and became the worst evil in the world, the strongest evil, an evil who vowed to reforge the world.

He fought the man named Jonathan many times, but in the end he was defeated in the Wind Lord, and only survived a head with the vampire's powerful life force, and all parts of his body disappeared.

In order to return to the world and also grab the most powerful man in the world, he designed to besiege Jonathan on the Atlantic cruise ship. Josta, but in the end, he was carried by the man and buried in the fire.

"Dior ......"

"As you said, the two of us may be the same person. I can feel the strange friendship between us, and now our fates are united, and we will be burned together with the explosion of the ship......"

"It's all over, my brother ......"

Until the last moment, the man had never really hated him, and had been trying to bring his righteous brother back to the light.

Perhaps it could be said that the name is Jonathan. Josta's man is the only person in this world who deserves his respect, and at the same time the only person who truly cares about him as a family member.

JUST JOJO DOESN'T KNOW THAT HE DIOR. Brando, the savior of the strongest villains and wicked people destined to reforge this world, walked on the opposite path of the light that Jonathan expected, and was destined to have no way back from the beginning.

He didn't want to back down either.

When he finally took Jonathan's body and obtained the strongest body, he finally had enough power to reign over the world again.

He slept under the Atlantic Ocean for a hundred years, and when he returned to the surface, he gained an even greater power - a stand-in.

However, this time, it was none other than Jonathan who appeared in front of him as a messenger of justice. Josta's descendant, a tall man also nicknamed JOJO - Kujo. Jotaro.

Like him, that man also had a powerful stand-in, and in the end, he even reversed the situation in a crisis that should have been lost, and actually defeated him, completely burying him in the blazing sun.

Vampires can't touch the sun......

So that time of sunlight was the first time he touched the sunlight after becoming a vampire, and it was also the last time.

Then he was plunged into eternal darkness.

Originally, he thought he was dead, but the gradually regaining consciousness told him that he was slowly waking up, and his consciousness was slowly getting out of the dark cage.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a glass cage and a slightly strange shop door.

Over here...... Is it a pet shop?

Dio was stunned, and before he could react, a girl's cry of surprise sounded in his ears.

"Wow! What a cute puppy, so cute! ”

Then he looked up and watched a girl walk towards him happily, bending down and looking down at him in a glass cage with a look of surprise.

"It's really cute, it's exactly like Izzy......"

Dio froze.

Suddenly, he realized that he seemed to have inadvertently broken into some strange place...... (To be continued.) )