JOJO, The Escape from Real Diavolo

Chapter 54 Three Stand Users

They said there were thirty Stand users, but Chen didn't see a single one.

"Where is he? Is the thief among them?"

"They're everywhere, and...and I've only ever seen the bread seller there!"

Chen Miaowen was speechless. Could it be that all thirty stand-ins were that thief? Are you kidding me?

The fifth floor is a bar. Apart from two long knife marks on the ceiling, messy pieces of liquor, and broken tables and chairs, there is nothing there under the broken and disordered lights. There are no thirty-odd Stand users at all.

"The fifth floor is only this big! How many Stands could it hide? You must be mistaken! Or are you lying to me again?"

"Sir, I've lost an arm, why...why won't you believe me?"

The prince looked somewhat helpless. He had only suffered this because he was helping Chen Miaowen, and now he was being questioned by the other party. He had no way to express his bitterness.

Chen Miaowen wasn't actually that shameless; he just wanted to see if the petty thief would make any moves if he and his teammates were to have an internal conflict.

If there's no movement, then let's look at the epitaph.

Fifteen seconds later, he saw a blood-stained arm slap his face.

"Another nonsensical scene."

The arm undoubtedly belongs to the prince, but if this phenomenon occurs, it represents the other party's actions.

So he had to erase the time and run to the stairs between the fourth and fifth floors to wait for the attack on the arm.

In this way, in that narrow space, he could clearly determine where the enemy's attack would come from.

"King Crimson".

He turned and ran, and after fourteen seconds of deletion, the arm was almost touching his face.

At this point, he still couldn't see what his opponent was doing.

He caught the arm firmly, looking puzzled.

"That's strange, how did it get out? I can't even see it clearly!"

"Sir, what's wrong...?"

The prince was puzzled by Chen Miaowen's sudden teleportation, thinking that he wanted to use his powerful teleportation ability to retreat and escape.

"Could you tell me the specific abilities of one of them?"

"I only know... specifically, there are three abilities. One can produce an explosive effect, but the specific abilities and limitations are unknown. One can cut human bodies, and it seems that it can only cut human bodies without any other effects. The power is about the same as a wind blade. And... there is another one, who seems to be a Stand that can transform into some creatures to launch surprise attacks."

"The rest of their abilities are quite chaotic, such as manipulating stone bricks, which might also affect their mental state..."

"The bread thief only appeared once, and then he seemed to disappear."

After the prince finished speaking, he was almost out of breath. It must have been quite a struggle for him to manage to gather some information while being surrounded by so many people.

"biology?"

Upon receiving the prompt, Chen Miaowen paused for a moment, then glanced at the arm in his hand with a puzzled expression. The arm was not a living being, so in theory, it should not be able to change.

However, this right hand began to change rapidly before his eyes, as if it were being rapidly corroded in sulfuric acid. The triceps of the arm were affected by the corrosion, and then the muscles were sculpted into a face by a master craftsman, a girl's face that looked terrifying when she smiled.

"grass!"

Chen Miaowen wanted to swing his arm out immediately, but it was too slow. In addition, his mind went blank for a moment, and he did not activate his ability immediately. Just like Dio, he was hit by the punch of Star Platinum, but this was obviously faster.

He was engulfed by the sudden explosion, his flesh and blood flying through the smoke.

"teacher!"

The prince was anxious and wanted to investigate the situation, but he was blocked by other abilities, such as wind blade attacks, which were all unleashed on him.

"This is really difficult..."

In contrast, Chen Miaowen found some breathing room in the world of Time Deletion.

He didn't die, but his arm was indeed blown up. Although he activated his ability in time the second after the sneak attack, his arm was still blown into a bloody mess, almost to the bone.

"It's not just turning into living beings; it seems like any organic matter can transform, and it can even further transform into bombs?... This is already difficult to handle, but on top of that, the number of people has changed dramatically, and there are more than twenty abilities that the prince hasn't discovered yet. Are we just supposed to try and crack them one by one?"

But for the prince, this might be playing a death game with his life on the line.

"About five minutes have passed. The prince was surrounded and beaten for three minutes. How did he manage to glean this much information? But how did he confirm the exact number of the attackers?"

Filled with doubt, he gently touched his wound and went to the prince's side, where he received an unbelievable reason.

"We have thirty Stand users, so surrender now..."

After Chen Miaowen saw the crooked line of words on the wall, his face darkened by two or three shades.

"So it was the other party who told us! But the prince believed it... which means that there are indeed many kinds of abilities, so he had no choice but to believe the other party's warning."

"Furthermore, none of the thirty Stand users have shown up? Isn't that a bit too much?"

He thought to himself, looking around in the remaining time, that apart from some visible attacks, such as shards of glass that were about to pierce the prince's neck, the other unseen abilities seemed like calamities that were about to befall the prince in the next second.

However, the opponent who could activate the ability, even one of them, has not appeared yet, neither now nor when Chen Miaowen reached the fifth level, which is somewhat infuriating.

"Another defeat! Another bizarre battle like this. Ugh, this is torture!"

He even considered leaving the prince to bear the consequences alone.

"Ugh."

He then relinquished his powers and stood with the prince.

Fortunately, the prince had accumulated enough natural wind, and the Wind King's barrier was thick enough, so these abilities did not have much of an impact on him, which put Chen Miaowen at ease.

"Sir, I'll be fine for the time being. Do you have any plans?"

"No, let's withstand these attacks first. They can't be tireless, and there will always be a time when we can find an opening."

He called out the Red King, made a fist gesture, and began to block, seemingly wanting to fight alongside the prince.

A gust of wind began to swirl around him, the last remaining natural breeze left by the prince.

......

A small footprint was drawn on the paper, probably only about twenty yards long.

It also read, "He seemed to have fled the restaurant in a panic, and then returned to the church."

"what?"

Cat's Paw's conclusion once again almost caused the group of Ranran and his friends great distress.

Why did he go back to the church again?

They arrived at the confessional and successfully found the secret door.

"Let me smash it open."

Huang Zhen punched the hidden door, shattering it to pieces.

There was a pool of blood inside, as well as a lot of treasure that Satan hadn't taken, which left everyone somewhat stunned.

The clever Butch observed for a while, then ran in and out of the church, returning in five minutes.

The cat print accurately reflects the path as it sees it, and explains it to them on paper.

"Then, he walked north, and his footprints disappeared in an open area about a kilometer away. He must have taken a helicopter, but his destination is unclear."