JOJO, The Escape from Real Diavolo

Chapter 92 1 roadside

Then, without a doubt, one of the four hundred thousand clones found the fluffy creature in the sky.

"Then the first method has failed. Although there is another method, it's not very good, so we can only try catching one marker."

Upon being marked and discovered, Huang Zhen instantly plummeted from the sky. In the same instant, the little Chens, upon spotting Giorno, immediately activated Time Delete to prepare for their escape.

But there was nothing they could do; Huang Zhen had seen them anyway, so they couldn't escape.

"The clone in front of me cannot escape."

With a single sentence, the deletion was canceled, and as a result, all the nearby clones lost consciousness.

"Quickly, quickly deactivate the split and retrieve the clones..."

Thirty kilometers away, Chen Miaowen panicked and tried to cancel his ability after discovering that his clone had been affected by Rongrong.

"The clones in front of us cannot achieve the reality of returning to the original body; the clones' abilities return to nothingness."

However, with another sentence, the hundreds of thousands of clones did indeed return, converging in the distance to become Chen Miaowen himself, but a few small clones were firmly held in Rongrong's hands.

"I... I've reassembled... but besides the little Chens who died, it seems a few of them ended up in Rongrong's palm..."

Despite being so unreasonable, at least he didn't manage to permanently disable his abilities, which relieved Chen Miaowen.

"I'm the only one marked now. It seems the arrows will still follow the same path as before, unaffected by Rongrong."

The little Chens who "died" at Rongrong's hands no longer had the arrows they were unwilling to let go of.

"It's a miniature version of Diablo, with several clones that are indistinguishable, but these are just shells, without consciousness or soul."

Diablo, the size of a spider, is dead once it dies in your hands; it's essentially turned into a miniature doll. Even if you personally erase their lives, you can't bring them back to life.

"So, what is the second method you mentioned?"

"If it's a puppet-like clone of a demon, 'nothing' can't trace back to the original body. But if the clone is similar to Mista's bullet, the ability can track the original body. Then, by giving the opponent an order that it can't clone, it will most likely work. But... this seems to be a puppet-like clone, so my second method probably won't work."

"So we still have to use the old method. The markings in my mind are very obvious and simple, and the arrows are not in the hands of the clones... Moreover, the ability has not been activated yet, so we can only rely on speed to catch up with the opponent... Even if this ability is activated again, I can still determine the location of the opponent's main body."

Huang Zhen's speculation was wrong. He never imagined that this clone was equivalent to Mista's bullet, but much stronger. It was a clone that would not affect the main body even if it died.

Chen was just lucky. When Rongrong activated her second "nothingness" ability, he withdrew his ability first. However, Rongrong caught a part of it, which made him misjudge and think it was a puppet.

However, this wasn't good news for Chen Miaowen. He had no idea what Rongrong had done. His ability could still be activated, but he dared not split it easily again, fearing that Rongrong would fundamentally corrupt his ability, as if, the moment he activated his ability, something would cause 'nothingness' or 'return' to suddenly descend, causing him to suddenly die...

Although it's exaggerated and unbelievable, this kind of thing happens in cultivation novels. Huang Zhen actually believed that he could cultivate to become an immortal, so it's not surprising that he had such an ability.

"Then let's not split up yet, let's seal it off first. Anyway, Giorno is still more than 20 kilometers away from us, just keep our speed away from him."

This is the only option for now; the most urgent thing is to escape.

"The mark, the mark suddenly disappeared... I was almost there..."

These were the last words of countless Stand users. After their unconsciousness overwhelmed them, they could only frantically pursue the mark according to their own hearts, just like before.

Along the way, the unaffected Murloc was the fastest, followed by the Prince, and then Satan, who got into the car.

Satan should feel lucky that he wasn't ahead of Giorno, lucky that he couldn't keep up with Giorno's speed, otherwise he would definitely have jumped out of the story before Diablo.

Chen Miaowen's ability to travel back in time and reverse the clock can be seen as helping Yedan; otherwise, he would have died repeatedly like Diablo in the original story.

"Satan, Satan... you're not dead, are you? You should thank me..."

But if Satan were to meet Chen Miaowen, he would still grit his teeth and want to open his heart to him.

"Ignore that little madman. Even if he survives for now, the probability of him being caught by Giorno is greater than the probability of you being caught."

"Um..."

Thud---

A dull sound interrupted Chen Miaowen; the sound came from the soles of his feet.

"It seems the enemy is about to appear, a madman who seems determined to confront the Crimson King head-on."

Diablo casually recounted the events in his mind, and Chen Miaowen, influenced by him, did not show too much panic.

"Hmph... Put down what you're holding, and I won't kill you. Otherwise, you're dead..."

The enemy emerged from the loess, his head barely peeking out as he uttered threats... only to be slapped away by the Spider Demon, kicked to death as if it were a roadside animal, and then shot and fell like a soccer ball in the distance, his blood splattering in the sky and on the desert earth.

"Is this what a normal villain should be like? Giving a few words of praise before fighting?"

Chen Miaowen glossed over his own ruthlessness, leaving Diablo somewhat speechless.

It was due to the change in the other party, which was indeed a reason, but more importantly, it was due to the power of the Garuda Disaster and the changes in the face of the spider substitute.

"Your Stand is very powerful, but have you noticed its eyes...?"

"I don't know. This is the second time I've actually used its power other than splitting. I also noticed the sudden reddening of its eyes, but I didn't feel anything."

The change in Jia Zhu Zai's eyes was fleeting; after killing the enemy, they returned to their original darkness and burrowed back into Chen's body.

"Isn't it afraid of light? Why let it out?"

"After I entered the desert, I gave it a wide range of movement, and it could do whatever it wanted. But I also wondered why it would come out in such a bright sun. But it did come out, and then, with my killing intent, it helped me take care of the enemy."

"It really is a Stand from a manga, but it'll be quite special..."

The two chatted about this and that along the way, growing increasingly intimate, much like the relationship between a mediocre young man and a mysterious old man in a novel.

But old man Diablo had other ideas.

He knew it would be difficult for him to regain control of his body, but just like before, he floated beside the blue soul sphere inside, waiting for the sphere to split apart once more.

After consuming the soul, he should be able to regain control of the body.

"But it's been so long, and nothing's changed. Is that soul... a one-time use item? Or is it afraid?"

No matter what Diablo was thinking or causing trouble inside her body, Chen Miaowen would never know, and continued to swing on his spider silk.