Dimensional Eroders

　　 With a heart of perplexity, the Dior Youth pushed open the heavy door. At this moment, the empty hall was completely dark and there was no light.

　　 He was startled, he realized that things were gradually out of his control, and his heart became panic.

　　 then shouted loudly: "Butler! What the hell? Why don't you turn on the lights?!"

　　 In the darkness, a match suddenly lit up!

　　 Jonathan raised his hand and lit the candlestick.

　　 Following the faint light of the candle, the two childhood sweethearts who were destined to fall in love and kill each other looked at each other affectionately.

　　 Jonathan's eyes are firm and he has no regrets; while Dior's heart is tight, and then he smiles calmly: "JOJO, you are back from London..."

"Yeah, I have found the evidence. Dior, I am in a heavy heart. Even though our relationship is not very good after all, but now I must hand over you who grew up with me like a brother to the police! Dior! , I'm really sorry, maybe you can't understand, but these are all my true words." After seeing Dior goodbye, Jonathan said solemnly.

　　 At this time, he had persuaded his father, contacted the police, and laid a net in the manor, with three hundred swordsman ambushing aside. No more accidents are possible! (, focus on it!)

　　 Therefore, Jonathan felt extremely sad + confident. He looked at his childhood sweetheart with complicated eyes, and said the truth that he had never spoken during the seven years of the Cold War.

　　 "Hey...I understand, JOJO, you are such a person, this is your unique gentleness." Dior sighed, as if he had lifted a certain burden and suddenly lost his spirit.

At the same time, with his bandaged left hand, gently touching the mask in his arms, Dior's acting is full of skills, acting as a desperate dog who gave up in despair, begging: "But...I want to ask you one last thing, this is me The last request!"

　　 Jonathan's expression was shocked, Dior's performance completely exceeded his expectations!

　　 "Can you give me a little more time? Let me surrender to the police and leave me the last bit of decent?" Dior begged.

　　 Jonathan was surprised that Dior would make such a low posture? ! This is not in line with the other party's consistent arrogant attitude. He originally thought that Dior would be like a trapped beast, relentlessly launching a counterattack, struggling at the end, how could he have thought of obediently bend his head?

　　 While Jonathan was surprised, Dior also roared in his heart: Didn’t expect, JOJO this kid actually returned alive? What a blessing and fate. Now, I can only find a way to kill him. He must find an opportunity to relax, and then approach a little bit, and then kill him with a single blow.

"JOJO, I really regret what I have done. Because I grew up in a poor environment, I have stupid ambitions. I admit that I have done stupid things and actually want to poison my benefactor and seek property I really regret it, otherwise I can escape to the foreign country and never return to the Josda family. I am coming back this time, just want to redeem my sin! Please give me a chance!" Dior covered his chest with a face Said regretfully.

　　 This helpless scene instantly hit Jonathan's heart. After all, he was Dior who had lived with him for seven years under one roof. This kind of feeling is like Lei Sledgehammer treating Jimei, even if you abuse me thousands of times, I still treat you like...

　　 He thought carefully about Dior's words, the logic was smooth and there was nothing wrong with it, Dior really fell into the net. So he shook: "What you said... you are right!"

　　...

　　 "No! Mr. Jonathan, be careful, don't believe what this man says!"

　　 At this moment, standing in the shadows, watching the white waves of this scene from a close range, he spoke for the first time and interrupted Dior's performance.

　　 He lifted his chest and raised his head, with one hand on his hips and the other on his chest, making the posture of a male model, stuck in the C position, as if he was looking at Jonathan in his chest. As soon as he appeared, he stole the limelight belonging to Dior.

　　 "Mr. Altland is right!"

　　 Wagen also jumped out, lit the darkness with a lighter, put his hands on his chest, and stood sideways next to the white waves, as if they were a combination? Wagen turned his head to look at Dior who was surprised, and said:

"Looking at your'lost' expression on your face, let me introduce myself! I'm the nosy Spitwagen! I have lived in the streets of ghouls where dragons and snakes are mixed since I was a child, and have seen all kinds of things. All kinds of bad guys, so as long as you can smell the good or bad of a person by the "smell"! And you guys are really stinky shit, you are the super invincible gangsters of the universe! I was born to use it, but I didn’t see it. A scum like you! What environment makes you bad? Fart! You are a born bad embryo!..."

　　 Wagen pointed at Dior's head and screamed, saving Bai Lang's tongue.

　　The latter sighed with emotion, it is a wonderful thing to carry a qualified ‘Pengchao’ with you! The ‘Madonna Wave’ persona he created is not suitable for scolding these indiscriminate words, but if no one utters these lines, how to expose Dior’s true face?

　　 Therefore, the importance of praise is evident.

　　 "Mr. Josta, hand him over to the detective in Atlanta!"

　　 Spitwagen, once again issued a divine assist, and Bai Lang silently gave a thumbs up!

　　 At this time, Brother C Lang spoke again: "Dior, do you remember this guy? Launch an attack, Wen Fugui!"

　　 Bai Lang waved his hand, Wen Fugui walked out of the darkness. Another powerful testimony smashed the mask created by Dior.

　　 Bai Lang looked at Dior, who was so lost, and pressed every step: "This Oriental, you can testify, it's the poison you bought."

　　 Swipe, as Lang brother’s voice fell, the lights in the hall were suddenly lit, the curtains on both sides of the room were raised, and a number of police officers walked out. Surround Dior with the white waves as the center. Old Sir George also looked at Dior sadly, heartbroken.

　　...

　　 Unexpectedly, I set up an ambush early, surrounded me, and deceived and played with my feelings, making me play a monkey game? Has it developed to the point where it is irretrievable? It's amazing!

　　 Dior is in desperation, still not desperate...

And Wen Fugui walked to Brother Lang and whispered in Chinese: "Master, if I didn't expect it to be wrong, that man would not be caught! Because of his luck, he was born with great strength, the so-called "fate" Shouldn't be absolutely', he is the description!"

　　 "Oh? Really?" Bai Lang raised his eyebrows. He had already seen through everything, and he believed that everything was under his control, so he whispered: "Wait you... and then... again..."

　　 A mysterious smile evoked at the corner of Bai Lang's mouth, the famous scene is coming! Just let me see, is your "Dior. Not lazy" strong fortune? My life for "White Altland" is even harder!

　　 The black smoke that was invisible in the eyes of other people drifted out from the body of the white waves. Behind him, a black human figure covered with bandages gradually condensed.

　　...

"JOJO! You won, and I am willing to submit to Dior. But I have a trivial wish. With our seven years of brotherhood, I only hope you can put handcuffs on me. This is my last dignity!" Dior stretched out his hand. Quietly touched a short knife in his arms.

　　 At this time, the sky was dark and the light in the room was dim. It was difficult for Jonathan to notice Dior's strangeness; while Bailang saw all this in his eyes, but was not in a hurry to stop it.

　　 "I see, I'll help you!" Jonathan took the handcuffs handed by the police officer and strode towards Dior.

　　 "JOJO, you know, human abilities have limits!" Dior, who was waiting for the trial, did not resist, but said to himself.

　　 The appearance of being calm and calm when facing danger made the police officers surrounding him feel uneasy. They have never seen a criminal who still behaves calmly and calmly in the face of such a siege. This scene is too strange...

　　 "What do you want to say?" Jonathan looked at his childhood sweetheart and frowned.

"I want to say... I learned one thing in my short life. The more people play tricks, the more they will fail because of accidents. So..." When Dior said this, he thought of the scene just now, he The step-by-step design led jojo to the bait, and the result was too many accidents, making him a big defeat, what a ridiculous plan.

　　 "So your next sentence is: ‘You must surpass humans!’" Jonathan, who was still a little puzzled, suddenly spoke. He is super familiar with this sentence!

　　 "So I have to surpass humans...what?" Dior suddenly couldn't say anything, and looked at each other in shock, "How would you know?"

　　 "It's so ridiculous that you should imitate Mr. Outlander in a despicable manner! We have seen everything about you!" Wagen couldn't help but laughed.

　　 Bailang hides merit and fame deeply. This feeling of grabbing lines in advance is really wonderful!

　　 "No! You don't understand, you don't understand anything at all." Dior calmed down again, and suddenly took out the'Stone Ghost Noodle' from his arms, held it high, and shouted: "JOJO, I'm not a human being!"

　　 At this moment, Dior held up the'Stone Ghost Face' in one hand, grabbed the dagger in the other hand, accelerated the sprint, and rushed towards the shocked Jonathan, trying to stab him. This mask will only be officially activated if it is contaminated with human blood. And he...

　　 "JOJO, I want to use your blood to surpass humanity!"

　　 And Jonathan suddenly saw the mysterious mask that he had studied for seven years appeared in the hands of his childhood sweethearts. In his surprise, all his attention was drawn to him, even ignoring the dagger stabbed by Dior!

　　 "Mr. Jonathan, be careful!" Wagen reacted, but it was too late, so he could only remind him!

　　 At this critical moment of crisis, the old gentleman Joe's potential exploded, and he jumped and stood in front of his son, making the cut for Jonathan.

　　 However, the matter is not over, Brother Lang came first!

At the same moment Dior yelled "jojo, I'm not a man!", he rushed up, flew up and stood behind the old jazz, and at the same time yelled loudly: "Dior, you beast who will take revenge, Be yourself!"

　　 The dagger pierced deeply into Bai Lang's back, splashing blood.

　　 At this moment, everyone in the field was shocked!

Jonathan was stunned, George was stunned, and the murderer Dior was stunned. However, Lang's blood had already splashed on the'Stone Ghost Face'. Dior felt that the mechanism was about to be opened, and he could not hesitate, so he pressed the mask on his face. .

　　 Although it is not JOJO’s blood, he is disappointed, but he is about to surpass human beings. This feeling is really exciting!

　　 And then, right in front of Dior, where everyone can't see ~www.NovelMTL.com~, stood a black bandage man with a golden ratio, full of sharp thorns and thorns. Just watch Dior pretend to be B silently.

　　 Brother Lang who stabbed Dior for free, of course would not suffer from this boring loss, so he drove IBM in the first person, clenched his punching fist, and shot a meteor rising dragon fist, which blasted Dior’s belly like a cannonball.

boom!

　　 The body of the big villain instantly arched into a shrimp, his face changed wildly, his face instantly turned red, and his body flew up into the sky in the form of an'n'. And the stone ghost face he originally pressed on his face also slipped weakly and fell to the ground.

　　 "No!" Dior looked at the falling mask with despair in his eyes.

　　 Then a series of curved needles popped out from around the mask and pierced into the air... but no one had the energy to pay attention to this scene anymore.

　　 Everyone's attention was drawn away by Lang Ge's self-sacrifice of giving up his life for justice, and Dior's inexplicable spiral ascent.

　　 At the same moment, the great Mr. Altland, the ‘Wen Fugui’ who was guaranteed by his character, was shamelessly betrayed!

　　 Relying on his short stature, he flew out like a mouse, picked up the stone ghost face that fell on the ground, accelerated, broke a glass window, escaped, and disappeared into the night!

　　 "Mr. Altland! Go and save Mr. Altland!" Jonathan reacted and shouted.

　　 "Come on, catch the beast Dior!" Vagan also shed tears of moving, and cursed at Dior.

　　The victim, after being beaten with three punches by the black thorns, felt that his ribs were broken and breathing was difficult. Dior, who was paralyzed on the ground like a salted fish, trembled violently, couldn't even speak... Tears were left in the corners of his eyes.

　　The first generation of Boss, just like this, was knocked out by Brother Lang!