"Huh-huh——"

"What a critical moment……"

Looking at the ripples that were only a few centimeters away from being transmitted to his body, Dio gasped with lingering fear.

He was almost killed by the Hermit Zi, who had always looked down on him in his heart~!

In a state of pause, Dio easily picked off the thorns that were tightly bound to his body.

After grabbing the purple thorns of the Hermit from his body, Dio let out a hearty laugh.

That was not a happy smile after a disaster, but an exaggerated laugh like a winner celebrating his victory.

"Hehe hehe...hahahaha……"

"One move away, Joseph Joestar!"

"But in the end I am the better one, Joseph Joestar!"

In this completely still world, Dior threw away the bright red cloak behind him, and his posture was as elegant as a model on the catwalk. He held his waist with his hands and walked down the catwalk towards Joseph.

"Two seconds passed"

"This is my world."

He walked behind Joseph, folded his arms and looked at him with a face full of fun.

"However, for you who have stopped time, you can't see or feel anything at all."

Dior opened his clothes and gently stroked the scar on his neck.

It was a hideous scar as if the head had been cut off and then re-sutured.

"As expected, in order to completely integrate Jonathan's body with mine, the blood of the Joestar clan is the most suitable."

"Come on, Joseph Joestar, smoke and disinfect this wound with your old creature's life!"

"Three seconds passed, Wryyyyyyyyyy-"

While making a unique vampire howl, Dio inserted his hand into Joseph's neck.

But as soon as he got closer, he found that the fingers of Joseph's left hand trembled slightly.!!?

Dior His pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze in place with his hands raised, staring at Joseph's left hand.

Under his concentrated gaze, the fingers of Joseph's left hand trembled slightly again.

"——Nani!! ?"

After noticing this, Dio took a few steps back and stared at Joseph nervously. The expression on his face was full of disbelief.

"He just moved! ? This guy...how is that possible! ?"

"This guy's fingers just moved!"

Dior felt dizzy for a while, and being cautious by nature, he did not dare to approach Joseph again.

After all, this young old man has the power of ripples. Once he touches him, even the price will be unbearable for Dio.

"Difficult...could it be said……"

At this moment, Dio's brain was spinning rapidly, like the tires of an F4 program on a racing track, spinning so fast that they were about to emit smoke. He couldn't help but think of the purple thorn-like substitute he had before.

"Could it be that... they are the same!! ?"

"The World and Hermit Purple are the same substitutes! ?"

Dior stared hard at Joseph's eyes, trying to see from the movements of his pupils whether he could move or not.

"Can this guy see me...or is he just moving his fingers unconsciously?"

"Alas, time is running out."

Feeling that there was not much time left, Dio simply ended this time stop.

Time began to flow.

The Hermit Purple flashed with golden light, like an electrified RGB light strip.

It was only used as an attack. The target, Dio, had disappeared! ?

Er Qiao was shocked, but he kept his expression on his face and took back his avatar slowly. She and Dio looked at each other

"Can you see me?"

Dior asked Joseph with a stern face. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Can you see it? Still can't see it? Ah, how strange, you actually ran up behind me all of a sudden!"

"The wind is very noisy tonight~"

Joseph said with an exaggerated expression, pretending to be stupid, and even picked his nose with one hand.

This unattractive look reminded Xia Yan of an old friend with white hair.

He quickly shook his head

He shook his head and threw the opponent's figure away to prevent his moral integrity from being taken away by the sugar monster.

Dior on the side was obviously not as laid-back as Xia Yan and others. He who was looking for peace of mind would never allow another one. A personal step into the world that belongs only to him!

"I'm asking if you can see me! JOSEPH JOSEDA!"

"you guess——"

Of course, it was impossible for Joseph to answer Dio's questions honestly. Psychological warfare has always been his most common tactic.

The most important point of psychological warfare is undoubtedly not to let the opponent know your thoughts!

There is no doubt that Dior has been a smart, thoughtful and thoughtful man since he was a child. Even in a battle that determines life and death, he will analyze the situation all the time.

This meticulous mind undoubtedly allowed him to survive the duel with Jonathan with only one head left.

But this has also become his weakness, he is too cautious! []

Being too cautious will result in the loss of opportunities, and if there is insufficient information for deduction, it will enter another step.——

——have a bee in one's bonnet.

I am absolutely not mistaken. Joseph’s hand did move just now!

But you can't judge that the other person's substitute is the same type as me.

Give it another try - thinking of this, a light flashed in Dio's eyes!

"Smash Varudo!"

The golden humanoid double that looked like a diver appeared in front of Dior again, and punched Joseph in the face hard, but stopped when he was about to touch.

And with At the same time, Joseph's Hermit Purple also appeared in front of him in human form, and his fist with golden sparks struck the world without hesitation.

"Hum hum hum… ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing the human form of the Hermit Purple attacking him, Dio not only did not panic, but instead burst into hearty laughter.

Although there was no contact yet, the speed of this punch and the roar of the wind were enough to judge that the strength was definitely not inferior to his own world.

The same powerful strength and speed, the same ability to read and write, the same ability to operate and enter the realm of time-stopping!

He thought he had seen through Joseph's stand-in ability seven!.

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