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I play football, you give me the O'Neal template? - Chapter 120

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I play football, you give me the O'Neal template?

I play football, you give me the O'Neal template? - Chapter 120


"Sure enough! Sure enough, your Hermit Purple is the same type of substitute as my world!"

"I really underestimate you, Joseph Joestar!"

"But now that I’ve been informed, there’s nothing to be afraid of!"

"You must have just awakened your ability, and you haven't had time to master it yet!"

"You are not the only one of the Joestar clan’s blood here!——"

"Smash Varudo! Time, stop it——!"

The moment before Hermit Purple's fist was about to hit the world's chest.

Time stopped again.

Dio looked at Joseph's face.

When he heard Dio shouting that the world and the Hermit Purple were the same type of substitutes, Joseph inevitably had a surprised expression.

Joseph"Two Zero Three" was wondering why Dio would come to such an outrageous conclusion.

But at this time, in Dio's eyes, Joseph was surprised because his ability was revealed.

Thinking of this, Dior's face showed an expression of victory.

"As long as I can get the blood of the Joestar family, there is no doubt that this body will completely integrate with me!"

"And you are not the only member of the Joestar clan present!"

"Joseph Joestar! If you can move freely like the world, then just move a few more times and show me!"

Dior had a bit of excitement on his face. He ignored Joseph, who had ripples all over his body, and walked over like Jotaro.

"One second passes"

"I, Dio, am the one who defeats and dominates all creatures and all substitute messengers! The current limit for stopping time is five seconds, and it will get longer and longer in the future!"

"Joseph Joestar, let me see how powerful you are!"

While speaking, Dio had already walked in front of Jotaro.

As soon as he got closer, he found that Jotaro's hand was trembling slightly.

"——!!?"

The brain is shaking!

At this moment, Dio was confused.

He felt as if a virus was invading his brain at a speed of 180 miles per second.

You have to keep your feet off the ground in order to shut down the virus and let your smart IQ occupy the high ground again.

But soon, he noticed something unusual.

Dio tentatively stretched his hand towards Jotaro, and then found that Jotaro's fingers trembled again.

Two seconds passed

"Hehe, hehehe, hehehehahaha, hehehehehehehehe……"

Dio couldn't help but laugh when he thought about the fearful battle of wits and courage he had been fighting with the air just now.

He understood the reason why Joseph and Jotaro's fingers could move.

Dio raised his wrist and looked down.

I saw a magnet attached to the metal jewelry on my wrist.

After taking off the magnet, Dio extended the magnet in Jotaro's direction.

Dang!

With a crisp sound, the magnet stuck tightly to the metal buckle on Jotaro's sleeve.

"Put a magnet on my body……"

"Hey, was it put on when you wrapped the Hermit's Purple around me just now?"

Remembering that he was trapped by thorns and couldn't break free, Dio frowned.

"It almost fooled me because it looked like a magnet from a wallet or notepad clasp. That bitch Joseph is such a cunning guy!"

After figuring this out, Dior once again regained the arrogance he had when he first appeared.

"but!"

"This kind of deceptive trick is actually proof that your avatar cannot move in static space and time, and can only allow you to live a little longer!!!"

Dior controlled the avatar [World] to step on the ground to gain strength, and the whole person was floating in the air as if flying. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He has already begun to imagine that he has absorbed Joseph After taking Jotaro's blood, he returned to his heyday.

"Three seconds passed!"

"You are hopeless this time! Go to hell, Jotaro!!!"

Dior's face showed an expectant look, and he just kept floating and rushed towards Jotaro.

As soon as he got close to Jotaro, he found that Jotaro, who was standing there like a statue, actually tightened his grip. fist

"Euler——"

Dio's pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant. He wanted to escape but was unable to escape the restraints of inertia. He could only watch as [Platinum Star]'s right fist penetrated [World]'s chest...

Poof.——

"Nani——!!?"

All the damage suffered by the substitute was transmitted to the main body without any hindrance.

Looking at the fist that pierced his double, and the long hair in front of him that was automatically flying upward without any wind, Dio fell into confusion for a moment.

"This...this guy can actually...move"

"The magnetism I discovered was not to pretend that he could move, but to make me think that he couldn't move. It was to lure me into... a trap!"

Dior's mind once again recalled the natural expression on Grandma Enya's face when she learned about her abilities.

"Unexpectedly, it happened to be a descendant of Joestar who immediately mastered my secret to stopping time!!"[]

The next second.

A burning sensation, like being hit by the sun, began to spread around his chest!

"ripple! ? How can it be! ? Jotaro, you, you guy, you can actually use ripples!!!"

"Wow ah ah ah——"

Dio screamed and spurted a large mouthful of blood.

"My, my body is melting! Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——"

"This pain, this heat……"

This familiar feeling brought Dior's memory back to that night a hundred years ago, when the blue-haired gentleman boy hit his chest with a 0.8 flaming fist!

"Ah, thanks to my dad, I can learn this kind of thing when I am born."

Jotaro just waved his hand indifferently, and even wasted the precious time to stop and move around the enemy, and lit a cigarette for himself.

Seeing that Jotaro did not hit him, although he didn't know why. , but Dior, who has had one experience, naturally knows what to do if he wants to survive, and this time he does not need to do it himself under the interference of ripples, and the accuracy is easier to control.

"Smash Varudo!"

The golden stand appeared next to Dio again, and turned his palm into a knife, decisively cutting off his head.

At the same time, time began to flow!.

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I play football, you give me the O'Neal template?

I play football, you give me the O'Neal template? - Chapter 120

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