"Dior, you don't need to suck blood to live anymore."

"Even if it's sunlight..."

Zhang Ji's eyes flashed red, and Dior actually walked completely uncontrollably into the sunlight.

"What happened?"

"The body actually moved uncontrollably? Did you do it?

"Stop! Live....."

"wryyyyyy!!yy

Dior walked into the sun and turned to ashes...

Even if the soil is reborn, it still has the characteristics of a vampire, can't it bask in the sun?

Dio's body began to reappear, and the body of the reincarnated soil, even if it turned into ashes, could still be restored, as long as it was not sealed, it could not restrict the activities of the reincarnated person.

Zhang Ji stretched out one hand, and Dior, who had just recovered from the sun, saw that he was about to land again, and was immediately sucked back by Zhang Ji, "Understood, Dio, you have been controlled by me, but it is also good to be controlled by me, for example, you have reached the real [immortal and immortal]."

"Less kidding! I'm dead!

"Hugh wants to manipulate me! I will definitely not be willing to become someone's [puppet], buckle nou Dioda! Even if you destroy your soul, you will definitely not become that kind of walking dead.

Dior clasped his hands to his chest, and his mood seemed to suddenly stabilize.

"

Dior, although you are an out-and-out evildoer, I still have to say something."

"Remarkable!"

Zhang Ji looked up, it was not for nothing that people who were reborn in filthy soil relied on their own will to make their souls ascend to heaven, obviously, the soul of Dior [Arrogant] would definitely not succumb to [Dirt Rebirth].

That's right, Dio's soul floated out of the body, and it was definitely not heaven or hell, as Dior himself said, he wanted to destroy his [soul].

Hell is not safe, even if you go to hell, you will be pulled back to the world to make a puppet....

"That kid looks like you in some ways, it's almost like Dior you've gone down a different path."

"

A child who combines the characteristics of Jonathan Joestar and Dior Brando!"

"It's in this town, Dio, don't you really want to see your son?"

Zhang Ji had no choice but to persuade.

"I'm not interested in small bread things, even if it's a small bread with its own blood." Dior's expression did not change in the slightest.

"It's a pity, that child was abused by his stepfather and bullied by his peers since he was a child, even then he didn't become distorted, and some directions are really similar to you and Jonathan."

"He still has a picture of your father, who he has never met, and he is about 15 years old this year, and his dream is to become [gangster superstar], the king of the city's underground world."

"The words of the stand-in are golden..." As

Zhang Ji kept introducing, Dio raised his eyelids, and he frowned.

"When attacking, it will make a big wooden sound."

Dior's soul began to flow back.

"When the emotions are extremely excited, there will be a wryyyyyy roar."

Dior's soul had retracted into his body.

"That child's only sustenance for his family is in your photo, frantically collecting [DIO] information, and anyone who has an idea about his wallet will be bigger."

"Because it has a picture of my father in it."

Dior's dirt reincarnation body opened his eyes and spoke, "I'm not interested in boring father-son feelings. "

Hahaha!"

"Dior, a woman who is [tool] and [food] for you, married to another man, abused your bloodline together, not only cuckolded you, but also did not take the child who flowed your Dior blood seriously!"

"Really, is that the [Evil Emperor] just like that????"

Zhang Ji directly opened his mouth and spewed out his mouth!

The

corners of Dior's mouth twitched wildly, he didn't know how to refute Zhang Ji, although he was dead, but the name of this [Evil Emperor], that was not good to have a little stain!

"I'll go back, whatever you want, whatever."

"Your son's name is [Giorno Jobana], and if you see him, you will know it is him in an instant."

"Substitute messengers will attract each other, and it will definitely not be difficult to find him."

Zhang Ji waved his hand, and a spatial crack appeared behind him, trapping him whole.

He returned to Uchiha City.

Zhang Ji always felt that something was wrong recently, and the unknown big tube wood appeared, and he decided to go back to An Sheng's squat for two days to see the situation in the ninja world by the way.

.......

"Interesting, I'm a little interested, whether this kid is like me or Joestar..."

"If it's another Joestar, even my descendants are big!"

Dior's figure disappeared into the darkness of the alley...

What Zhang Ji said made sense, Dio was very simple to find Gioruno, with his means, it didn't take a few days to know the basic information of Gioruno.

And it is already known that he has joined a gangster called "Passion".

Bugarati led Trixiu in the direction of the church.

Giorno and his party stayed on the yacht.

At present, Giorno and Bugarati have not yet said anything about their "betrayal" with other companions.

"This is an opportunity to reveal the true face of the boss, I must put [Ladybug] on the boss, so that Giorno can lock the boss's position."

Bugarati looked as usual and led Triti into the church.

On the yacht.

“????"

"What? This feeling is....."

So familiar!"

Giorno was suddenly stunned, stood up and looked at the church with a puzzled face.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity rose in his heart.

"What's wrong, Giorno?"

Misda noticed his abnormality and immediately asked.

"Nope... Nothing, maybe my delusion. "

It's supposed to be just the boss in there, right?"

Giorno sat down again, and without an order, he could not enter rashly.

But his heartbeat was obviously faster, and it seemed that someone in the church was calling him, and the feeling was very strong, as if it was called from the bloodline!

"It's like ..... My biological father is calling me? "

It's really strange..."

Giorno subconsciously took out his wallet, and after opening it, the photo of his cock was impressive.

At this time, Bugarati was stunned when he entered the door.

In the hall of the church sat a man, sitting there with such a big grin, and his body was draped in a wide robe.

“BOSS?" Bugarati had not met the owner.

"That's my real father??" Tryhue was nervous.

"Closing the door, although the sun can't reach the innermost position, it makes me very uncomfortable."

Very cold voice.

Bugarati nodded slightly at Trixiu, turned around and closed the door.

"BOSS, I brought your daughter."

Bugarati squinted, he had already decided to betray.

As the man in front of him stood up, Bugarati subconsciously clenched his fists.

Here it comes! The true face of the owner!

"Nani?"

"Who are you little ghosts?"

"Although I haven't met, you're not my son. It's strange, it obviously feels like it's around here.

"Daughter? Didn't you say it was a son? The

man turned his face and glanced unhappily at Bugarati and Trixiu.

Dior Brando, appeared inside the church!

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