Suddenly, without warning, a man appeared on a street in the middle of the night, tall and straight, with unusually fair skin, and no blood at all.

The man had slightly long blonde hair, and a green headband with a heart tied on his forehead, and under the headband was a delicate face that seemed to be carved out by a god with a knife and axe, with clear lines, a handsome and tough face, although the face was expressionless, but its golden pupils were shooting out with a sharp yin owl light.

The man was wearing a gold jacket with a slight metallic sheen, long pants and pointed-toe boots, a red cloak fluttering in the wind, and a black tights inside, which completely outlined the man's angular, large, sturdy and streamlined muscles.

The man's gestures exude a kind of cold, unruly and contemptuous momentum, and there seems to be a well-being that pours out from every pore of his body, almost turning into a real evil, pure and pure evil without a little impurity, which makes people wonder if the word evil is a tailor-made endorsement for this man.

The green heart-shaped ornaments on the man's knees and waist and the three black moles on his left ear add a bit of bewitching and unbelievable beauty and charm to the man.

But the pedestrians on the street did not stop to marvel at the beauty of this man, but avoided the man from afar, because this man gave people the feeling that it was too cold, dangerous, and tyrannical.

Like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass and hissing and spitting out letters, it is beautiful and dangerous, and can easily kill people.

However, in just a blink of an eye, the man disappeared as if he had never existed, and the passers-by could not help but rub their eyes, and even began to wonder if they were hallucinating.

The man walked like a fly, and suddenly appeared in the middle of the royal capital, the dividing line between light and darkness, and strode into the slum.

After a while, the man felt several undisguised malicious eyes staring at him, and a golden figure emerged from him.

The figure was tall and strong, with a black muscular body under golden armor, and a semi-enclosed helmet of the same gold, which revealed an angular, expressionless face, carrying two objects resembling oxygen tanks, and a yellow-green heart on both the chin and belt.

"DID YOU TAKE ME DIO AS A PREY? Oh, interesting. The corner of the man's mouth pulled a dangerous smile at the corner of his mouth, and he silently walked into a road that was obviously a dead end.

Under DIO's induction, the three followers were as excited and eager as they saw themselves coming to a dead end, just like the old lust batch who hadn't vented their desires for a few weeks saw the color map, and hurriedly looked for the withdrawal of Shuo and wanted to start rushing.

DIO knew that these three guys were really stimulated by the prey in their eyes, however, who the real prey was, only a certain space junk who stopped thinking and DIO himself who was watching from the sky knew.

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Soon, three men with fierce faces and greedy expressions rushed into this alley like beasts in heat, but only to find that there was no one inside.

"Where did he go?" "Hurry up and find him, he must have spotted us and hid somewhere." "It's been a long time since I've met such a fat sheep, and I can give Boss Miller an explanation if I get this ticket."

The three of them who were looking around didn't notice that danger was already looming - the DIO they had been looking for had come behind them at some point.

“URYYYYYYY！” DIO roared, kicked the shortest of the three straight away, and then turned his sword into both hands and stabbed directly into the necks of the other two who didn't react.

"Ahh

The bodies of the two men who had been impaled through the necks by DIO were shrinking and withering at a rate visible to the naked eye, and now they were like the bark of a dry and dead tree. The loud screams turned into weak moans.

"Oh, he is worthy of being a despicable scoundrel in the slums, not only a scumbag, but also has no nutrition in his body. Let's just make you real 'scum'! ”

The sneer that pulled out of the corner of DIO's mouth was a little disdainful, and he pulled his fingers out of the necks of the two people who had basically turned into human stems, but still breathed a sigh of relief.

Then DIO turned his hands into claws and directly grabbed the dry necks of the two, and his hands suddenly condensed a layer of frost, and his entire hands turned ice blue.

THE FROST CREPT UP FROM DIO'S HANDS TO THE NECKS OF THE TWO OF THEM AT A SPEED VISIBLE TO THE NAKED EYE, AND THEN SPREAD LIKE A VIRUS THROUGH THE BODIES OF BOTH OF THEM UNTIL THEY BOTH TURNED INTO CRYSTAL ICE SCULPTURES.

DIO threw the two ice sculptures away, and the two ice sculptures fell into several pieces directly due to DIO's huge force.

DIO noticed that a piece of splinter had rolled at his feet, the head of one of the men, and his miserable expression spoke of the great pain he had suffered in his life.

However, DIO will not sympathize with him, God knows how many people these scumbags have harmed before, DIO's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the debris on the ground with disdain, and stomped on it without hesitation.

"Uh, you, you, you're a vampire!" An exclamation brought back DIO's thoughts, and the man who had been deliberately left by himself to make a tongue just now was sitting on the ground, his face like ashes, looking at him in panic, his voice trembling and stammering because of fear.

DIO glanced at the man, but saw that the man's thighs were slowly flowing out of the yellow unbearable thing and the smelly liquid, and the disdain and disgust in the eyes of the man were even more, this man was actually incontinent.

Almost instantly, DIO came to the man, lightly stepped on the man's head with his right foot, and his voice was strangely magnetic and charming: "Tell me, where are you talking about Boss Miller?" ”

"Uh," the man paused, as if hypnotized, and mechanically answered DIO's question.

"Very good, thank you. Good bye! The first half of DIO's words were like a mother's gentle whisper to her little baby, but the last two words suddenly turned into a demon's life-threatening roar.

"Bang!" As soon as DIO's words fell, and at the same time, his right foot exerted force, and the man's head was unsuspenseful, like a watermelon hit by a large-caliber sniper rifle, and it was directly stepped on, and the red and white ones were splashed high on the walls on both sides like toothpaste squeezed over the head, without a trace of contamination to DIO.

"Hmph." DIO snorted disdainfully, the man had managed to disgust him, so that he didn't even have the interest to suck his blood.

FOLLOWING THE PATH POINTED OUT BY THE MAN JUST NOW, SURE ENOUGH, NOT LONG AFTER WALKING, DIO SAW A TALL BUT DILAPIDATED-LOOKING BUILDING.

However, when DIO got closer, he found that the building's materials, architectural techniques, and structural design proved that its dilapidated appearance was merely a camouflage.

[I didn't have any defenses at all, did I really think I was the king of the slums?] DIO thought with a sneer. His right arm was raised in the air, and he slammed into the walls of the building.

"Boom!" Even the walls with good materials and workmanship could not withstand the huge force brought by DIO's heavy punches, and they were directly blasted out of a large hole that could accommodate one person.

Looking at the luxurious interior of the inner room, when a middle-aged greasy man with a fat head and big ears in high-end clothes was looking at him sluggishly, DIO knew that this was the person he was looking for, the so-called Miller.

"You're the boss of the slums, Miller, aren't you?" DIO's inaudible and angry inquiry made Miller react and exclaimed, "Who are you and why are you here?" ”

"Stupid bastard, didn't the teachers of the church teach you not to answer questions with questions?" DIO instantly appeared in front of Miller, slapped Miller hard, and the huge force directly whipped his fat body several meters away.

"Bang!" Miller slammed to the ground, sending the room trembling. "Ahh Miller screamed, spat out a few broken teeth foaming at blood, and barely writhed his maggot-like body to get up from the ground.

"You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me!" Miller pointed at DIO with his fat fingers, his fingers trembling with rage, and even the fat that was carrying his whole body trembled with it.

"What a dead fat pig, disgusting to death." DIO took out a handkerchief out of thin air and wiped the right hand that had just hit Miller, and now he could still feel a lingering greasy feeling.

Finally, DIO wiped his right hand clean, and with it, several strong men entered the house and directly surrounded DIO.

"You have been surrounded by my guards, if you kowtow to me a few times now, Uncle Miller, I will consider keeping your whole body, otherwise I will not only torture you to death, but also send your wife and children to be slaves and my tools for venting my desires!"

Miller's fat features twisted together strangely, and he threatened sharply. However, what he didn't notice was that DIO's sword eyebrows had fallen slightly, and even the eyes that looked at Miller flashed imperceptibly with a bit of murderous intent and anger.

However, these were quickly suppressed by DIO, and he looked at the strong men who were slowly approaching him, like looking at a group of local chickens and dogs, and then put his eyes back on Miller, looking at him with interest: "Huh? Have you come over? DON'T RUN AWAY BUT COME CLOSE TO ME, DIO? ”

"You stupid big man, how can I catch you and torture you to death if I don't get close to you?" Miller waved his fat hand and shouted.

"Ho, then you might as well come closer." AS HE SPOKE, DIO THREW ASIDE THE HANDKERCHIEF THAT HAD WIPED HIS HAND, AND STRODE LEISURELY TOWARDS MILLER, NOT PAYING ATTENTION TO THE STRONG MAN WHO SURROUNDED HIM. "Catch him, quick!"

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"Please, spare my life." After seeing his guards knocked to the ground and sucked dry by DIO's slaughter of chickens and dogs, Miller gave in and fell to his knees crying out after his entire right arm was frozen by the gasification and freezing method.

"Huh? Is it any good for me DIO to spare your life? Hearing that things seemed to be turning around, Miller hurriedly said, "I can give you all my property in the slums, and I beg you to spare my life." ”

Looking at Miller's ugly face, DIO smiled, and his flat tone made Miller's whole person fall into an ice cave: "Do you think you have touched my bottom line, will I let you survive?" ”

"Give me a penance in hell!" A flame ignited in DIO's hand and threw it at Miller's body, directly enveloping his whole person, and it burst into flames.

"Hum, a Miller's fat body was the best accelerant for the flames, and the sharp pain that burned all over his body, outside his body, and his body made him let out a terrible scream like a demon.

After determining that Miller had been unable to get up again and was completely dead, DIO looked through the documents and letters in the house and realized that Miller was not alone in the slum.

Instead, it is controlled by several gang-like organizations, large or small, and Miller is the largest of them, and the relationship between the gangs in the slums is not very good, and there is some friction between them, but they all maintain a strange balance.

However, from then on, this is all in the past, after DIO took over all of Miller's industries in the slums, within two hours, he directly forcibly unified the gangs of the entire slums with the iron-blooded means of the life of those who obey me and the death of those who oppose me.

Under the double blow of DIO's imposing charm and sucking hundreds of disobedient people into people, the leaders of the gangs in the slums soon willingly fell at DIO's feet to show their submission.

Of course, they can't help but surrender, because those who dare to make mistakes have already been sucked dry, frozen into popsicles, or even burned to ashes in front of them.

"You say, your name is Andern, right?" DIO sat unruly on a well-textured table with his legs crossed, glanced at a man not far in front of him who looked to be at most thirty, bloodless, and held his breath, and then continued to look at the cowhide notebook in his hand.

"Yes, yes. DIOsama (Master Dior), the villain is Andern. When the man heard DIO calling himself, he immediately replied in a whisper, for fear of making the killing god in front of him angry, after all, he had watched hundreds of people being sucked alive by DIO.

"Is that all the wealth of Miller's stupid dead fat pig?" DIO handed Andern a notepad with a cowhide coat to Andern.

Andern hurriedly took it respectfully with both hands, although quickly, but very carefully flipped through the notebook, and then nodded in response: "Yes, DIOsama, this is indeed Miller's property." ”

"Miller's gang is not the biggest in the slums, but it is definitely the richest and most powerful, and it is said that he is still a baron, which is why he is so open in the slums......"

"Human trafficking and slave trade, heh, this scumbag's method of accumulating money will make even the shit shell man who is pushing the dung ball and preparing to feast on it will feel disgusting and unappetizing."

A soft light flashed in DIO's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by the killing intent that rushed to the sky, and his tone was cold, just like the half of the table that DIO was holding with his right hand, which was suddenly covered with a thick layer of frost, and with a little force, it was directly shattered to the ground.

"DIOsama, please ...... your anger" "Andern, do you know why I chose you and promoted you?" DIO asked abruptly by interrupting Andern.

"I don't know, please tell DIOsama clearly." Andern replied a little nervously.

"It's not just because you've been Miller's deputy, because you're the only one here who has a glimpse of my stand-in'' qualifications, and you're still a smart person, and you're unhappy with Miller, right? After all, the fact that this guy did it is disgusting and inhumane. ”

DIO SAID, AND BEFORE ENDERN COULD ANSWER, HE CONTINUED: "ANGEL, WHAT DO YOU THINK THE PURPOSE OF HUMAN EXISTENCE? Desire? No, I think, it's for peace of mind. ”

Seeing that Andern was a little sluggish, DIO continued: "Everyone is here to overcome insecurity and fear in order to live in peace! Whether it's for fame and fortune, dominating others, or earning money, it's all for peace of mind! Getting married or making friends is also for peace of mind! Working for peace is actually making excuses for your own peace of mind! ”

"The reason why the human species fails is because of the so-called 'shame' and 'fear', so I think that the so-called survival is to overcome fear, and the person who stands at the top of the crowd will never have the slightest fear, you know what I mean? Andern. ”

"In my mind, there is only one thought, that is, to win, and then dominate everything, for me, only this 'result' is meaningful, it doesn't matter what 'means' or 'process'!"

DIO slowly pulled off his coat, revealing a muscular body tightly wrapped in a tight black tank top.

"Immortal! Never grow old and never die! ......"With the movement of DIO's bending arms, the streamlined explosive muscles are knotted, and the bulging green tendons tell how much power is hidden under this body.

"The power of the stand-in!" "The world" quietly emerged from DIO's body, and although his face was expressionless, his eyebrows revealed two emotions: pride and disdain.

"Now it's just a slum, and soon it's the whole royal capital, the whole country, and even the whole world! Sooner or later, they will all surrender to my DIO feet and bow down to my 'strength' and 'wisdom'! The emperor of this world is me DIO! ”

Andern lost his mind, not because the man in front of him announced his shocking ambition in the first world without scruples, but because of the momentum that suddenly emerged from this man, dominating the world and looking down on the world, as if he was originally the emperor of this world, and now he is just sitting back on his own throne.

Andern couldn't help but kneel, maybe a few minutes ago he succumbed to DIO only because DIO was strong, but now, he was real, from the bottom of his heart began to worship, and decided to be loyal to this man.

"Andern, you are a smart man, go and cash in as clean as possible Miller's property, and do what you see fit, and what is beneficial to our 'passionate' organization, this election is an opportunity, and I look forward to your performance. Hehehe......"

Suddenly, Andern found that the man in front of him had disappeared without warning, he was stunned, glanced at the half of the table that had been frozen and shattered, came back to his senses, picked up the cowhide notebook on the other side of the table, and rushed out......

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