Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Although Jotaro looks very similar to Ohashi in the original work, as a mixture of European and Asian, there is still a big difference upon closer inspection.

But Joseph's face was exactly the same as that of Jonathan, even Spitwagen thought.

So when he saw young Joseph for the first time, Dio inevitably thought of the last gentleman of the Qiao family.

"Dior! You, the despicable person who took away my grandfather's body, have no right to call him a noble name!"

Hearing that Dior still called his grandfather JOJO, Joseph's eyes flashed with displeasure.

"I will avenge Grandma Alina today and take back the body that belongs to my grandfather!"

"Elena? That village girl? grandfather? Wait, could it be that you are……"

Dio's eyes swept over Xia Yan and his group.

Abdel, Kakyoin, Polnareff, Joseph's son-in-law, Jotaro.

There was no sign of Joseph.

Thinking of what Er Qiao had just called Jonathan and Alina, a suspicion flashed in Dio's mind.

He shifted his gaze to the car Xia Yan and his group drove when they left the city.

Sure enough, Aresina's shivering figure huddled in the car came into his sight.

"Yes, yes! It turns out you are that 650-year-old guy from Joseph!"

"So, did that guy Aresi betray me... No! That guy probably doesn't have the courage to betray me. Did you catch him?……"

Dio sorted out all the relationships here in an instant, with a winning smile on his face

"Huh, no problem. It's just useless Hermit's Purple."

As if mocking, and as if responding to what Joseph just said about taking back my grandfather's body, Dior opened his clothes and pointed to the horrific scar on his neck.

"To completely integrate Jonathan's body with mine, the blood of the Joestar family is the most suitable, don't you think?"

"ha? Yeah! ?"

Hearing Dio's comment, Joseph showed no anger at all, but raised a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

Dio's pupils shrank suddenly.

I don't know when, a purple thorn had climbed up along his leg, His upper body was tightly intertwined.

The other end of the thorns was connected to Joseph's body. Of course,

Joseph could not just quietly watch Dio show off.

According to his usual first Normally speaking, Dior should have punched him when he showed up.

The reason why I heard him make a long speech was just setting a trap.

When Dior was busy talking nonsense and observing , he dispersed the Hermit Purple into a whole thorn, and with the help of his own body as a shield, he got into the ground and slowly approached Dio.

Then he deliberately talked to Dio, causing him to be distracted, and letting the Hermit Purple wrap around him. On Dio's body.

In order to be more subtle, he didn't even add ripples on the purple thorns of the Hermit, to prevent the shining sparks from making Dio discover his trap in advance.

And now, it is obvious that his plan has succeeded.

The smile will not disappear. , it just moved. At this time, Dio's winning smile before was transferred to Joseph's face.

He stretched out a finger and pointed at Dio, whose face was full of astonishment, and his tone was full of Said confidently:

"Your next sentence is - the purple thorn of the hermit, when? Say so!"

"It is the purple thorn of the hermit! When... Nani! ?"

Dior was stunned for a moment when Joseph guessed what he was about to say. He felt as if he had been tricked.

Even though he had been settling down for a hundred years, he thought he had gotten rid of his bad habit of being grumpy and irritable. , but still felt a feeling of embarrassment and anger, burning like a flame in his heart (bbaf)

"He did it! Bravo Mr. Joestar! I didn’t expect it to succeed so easily!"Polnareff was the first to cheer.

"As expected of Mr. Joestar, he can easily do things that ordinary people can't do, which makes people excited and impressed! Kakyoin continued:

"Just finish him off in one go, Mr. Joestar!"Abdel also answered.

Only Natsuhiko and Jotaro remained calm. After all, they themselves did not believe that Dio would be solved by this move.

"hey-hey! give it to me! Imprint it, the rhythm of the ripples! The purple ripples of the hermit are running fast!"

With a flamboyant smile on his face, Joseph grasped the thorns of the Hermit's Purple. Golden sparks as bright as the sun were transmitted from his palm along the thorns to Dio's body. It seemed as if he was already there. As if he was giving an acceptance speech, everyone didn't take him seriously at all. Dior suddenly felt angry again.

"Ripples and the like are nothing but an outdated thing from a hundred years ago! Even if it is a ripple, what can I do! ?" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Old fool! Your substitute is the most useless! I will... I will……"

I saw Dio's eyes wide open with anger, his whole body exuding flames symbolizing the energy of the substitute, and he shouted towards Joseph, but he stayed for a long time without saying the next half of the sentence.

"Moses Moses? What are you talking about? Say it again slowly and take a look.——"

Joseph put one hand by his ear and turned to Dio, with a mean expression on his face.

Now that the power and durability of his Hermit Purple are all A, even if the power is weakened when dispersed into thorns, it is definitely not something that the world can easily break free of.

Not to mention the world, even Platinum Star was tied up and it took a lot of effort to break free.

"hateful! Can't break free! Even with the power of the world, I can't break free! ? How is it possible, how can it be so strong!! ?"

Dior, who thought he could easily break free of Joseph's thorns and didn't take it seriously, found that he had tried his best, but still couldn't break free from the shackles of the Hermit's Purple.

Seeing the conduction on the purple thorns The ripples were getting closer and closer to him, and Dio couldn't help but panic.

"hateful! That's too late!!! Wryyyyyyyyyy—"

"Smash Varudo——"

"——Give me time to stop!!!"

Time stopped.

Everything around seemed to be covered with a haze and lost its original color.

One second passed[]