MC Creative Mode: Wholesale Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 134 Combat
"Oh?" In the dimly lit mansion, Dio crossed his legs and listened to the information brought by his subordinate.

He stroked his chin, pondering as if he had just realized something: "That Ebony Demon has actually turned into a runaway Sphinx?"

"Indeed, this Stand, driven by resentment, has enormous potential. If it can continue to kill, once the situation stabilizes and the Stand user's soul dissipates, the Stand itself should be able to become a 'god' with a physical form that is almost impossible to destroy."

"A 'evil god' that, like a vengeful spirit in mythology, constantly absorbs all kinds of resentment to kill innocent people, or a 'benevolent god' that kills the one who harbors the resentment when there is great resentment."

"And that Anubis god, is he really nearing the point of transformation?"

"His original Stand user has been dead for thousands of years, the Stand's vessel, the demon sword, has been completely shattered, and the Stand's form has also dissipated. However, something still remains on Polnareff, who defeated him."

With a composed smile, Dio stood up and looked at his subordinates: "Daniel J. Darby, have you completed the task I assigned to you brothers?"

Daniel J. Darby nodded and replied, "Yes, Lord Dio, the bone you gave me has been implanted in Tora Prison, and Terence T. Darby is still carrying out the tasks you assigned."

"Set the God and the Sun, are you ready?"

"Lord Dio, everything is ready. We are just waiting for the right time to launch it."

“Very good.” Dio nodded. “Now, only the final piece of the puzzle remains.”

"Hehehe..." He chuckled softly, his face hidden in the shadows.

"Jonathan, a hundred years have passed, can you have imagined this?"

"Your body, and the Joestar family's last remaining bloodline, Jotaro Kujo, will all be the steps that propel me, Dio, to heaven..."

……

At 2 p.m., the group took a taxi to their destination.

However, a battle suddenly broke out along the way.

In a battle lasting less than three minutes, all four of Dio's Stand users—Wheel of Fortune, Ebony Demon, Anubis, and Void Miasma—were killed.

Rumble…

A series of roaring sounds came from afar, and the people flying through the air looked into the distance as helicopters and transport planes sped across the sky above Cairo.

As helicopters and fighter jets flew by, black smoke began to spread across the sky, blocking large swaths of sunlight and gradually shrouding Cairo in shadow.

"Poison gas bomb?" Jotaro Kujo's face grew increasingly furious, his whole body trembling with rage.

He had greatly underestimated Dio's bottom line, but he never expected that this guy would be even more unscrupulous than he imagined!
Yes!

Dio is a vampire, so fighting during the day would be very disadvantageous for him.

He must hide in the shadows of the house and be constantly wary of the sunlight reflections, which will be his greatest weakness in fighting against himself and others.

Therefore, to create favorable terrain, blocking out the sky with toxic gas was certainly the best option for him.

The vampires' constitutions will be minimally affected by the poison gas, while they, despite having Stands, are still human and will still be affected by the poison gas.

Weakening the enemy is strengthening oneself; why wouldn't Dio do something so profitable?
As for how many people would die from the poison gas during this process, Dio wouldn't care at all!

"Jotaro!" Seeing his companions' furious and almost irrational state, Joseph, who was also flying at high speed, suddenly shouted, "Everyone, calm down!"

"That thing isn't a poison gas bomb, it's a smoke generator!"

He tossed out a bit of dust from his pocket, and the Hermit's Purple used the dust to trace a line of text in the air:
(C-130 Hercules Spreading System)
This is an aerosol or oil-based smoke agent that is dropped by transport aircraft. It was developed during the Cold War as a tactical jamming weapon to obscure optical images.

In places like Cairo, Egypt, without extreme weather events such as sandstorms, and when air convection is not severe, a smokescreen can form in the air for several kilometers, blocking out the sun for hours.

Joseph breathed a slight sigh of relief: "Everyone, calm down a bit. The smoke from this stuff is slightly irritating, but not enough to kill someone."

"The residents of Cairo will not suffer mass deaths as a result."

"The closer we get to the decisive battle, the more we need to stay calm and not lose our composure."

Time: 2:30 PM
Location: Dio Brando's residence

Star Platinum, Silver Chariot, Green Emperor, Red Magician, and Hermit Purple—the five Stands, each enveloping its user, streak across the sky.

After defeating their respective opponents, the five reunited and arrived at the mansion where Dio was, as indicated by the intelligence, at almost the same time.

Looking down at the familiar house I had seen countless times in photos, looking at the destination of this trip, and recalling the experiences of the past few days, absolute anger surged in my chest.

"Dio! Get out here!" A visible roar came from Star Platinum.

It was a terrifying roar that completely exceeded the limits of human endurance; faint ripples appeared in the air, far more terrifying than the deafening sound of a stun grenade. The ever-suppressed, ever-accumulating rage pushed the power of Star Platinum to an unprecedented extreme.

Now, with just this one roar, he could shatter the internal organs, muscles, and bones of his victims at close range as if they were struck by a mine.

Amidst this roar, under the blazing sun, the mansion below remained silent, as if deserted.

After taking a deep breath, with a boom, flames surged from the red magician's hand, transforming into a large ball of fire that he held high.

Avdol raised his right hand and shouted, "Everyone! We don't have time to play hide-and-seek with that Dio guy now! No matter how many henchmen, Stand users, and zombies he's hiding in the mansion, I'll burn them all down in one go and force that damned bastard out!"

A massive fireball, capable of melting through steel, descended slowly like a sun, bringing a terrifying sense of oppression.

If this were to actually happen, this sizable mansion would be completely engulfed by terrifying heat, and even a vampire with its tenacious vitality would have no chance of surviving under such intense heat.

The Red Magician is such a terrifying stand-in.

In terms of sheer environmental destructive power and energy output, the combined power of the other four members' Stands is no match for the Red Magician's exhaust fumes.

stomping on...

The sound was steady and powerful, like the footsteps of someone taking a leisurely stroll, rising from the shadows of the mansion.

The sound, whose exact location was difficult to discern, continued to echo. Amidst a deep and magnetic laugh, Dior's voice clearly reached their ears.

“Avdol, your threat is utterly ridiculous.”

Dio said, "Red Magician is a very powerful Stand. If you really go all out and unleash your strongest attack, even I would find it very difficult to deal with that flame that can vaporize steel."

"But do you really dare?"

"That ridiculous kindness is your greatest weakness."

"What!" Just as everyone was on guard, Jotaro Kujo's expression suddenly changed. Star Platinum's superhuman senses allowed him to hear something.

The girl's screams echoed from deep within the mansion.

"Help! Mom, help me!"

"No! Don't eat me..."

A beastly roar, chewing, biting, bones shattering, flesh tearing apart...

"How is it?" Dio asked with a smile, emerging from the shadows with his hands on his hips, dressed in a yellow outfit decorated with hearts.

He was like an emperor surveying his territory in the shadows, yet as composed as a model on a catwalk.

He snapped his fingers, and roared! Amidst the inhuman roar, the sound of hurried running came from the mansion below.

Dozens of undead, covered in blood and still chewing on corpses, rushed out together.

Those undead people with the faces of young girls, swollen bellies, and hideous, terrifying expressions surrounded Dio, as if they were surrounding their god.

Dio lightly scratched the face of a young girl's corpse with his sharp fingernails, leaving a gruesome mark, and said casually, "Avdol, I know how destructive your Red Magician is."

"The reason they didn't immediately throw the fireball down was to force me out."

"Because you are afraid, afraid that there are other innocent people under my control in my mansion, and you worry that your flames will harm the innocent."

"And you, Joseph, Jotaro, Kakyoin, Polnareff, you are all so ridiculous, with such ridiculous kindness."

"Ha! On the eve of your battle with me, Dio, you still harbor such a ridiculous idea of ​​avoiding harming the innocent!"

"Hahahaha!" Dio clutched his stomach, his body trembling as he let out a maniacal laugh. "How do you feel now! The innocent people you wanted to escape unscathed, the innocent people you wanted to save from my clutches, are now right in front of you!"

Suddenly, Dior put a finger to his lips and shushed, then mysteriously leaned in to listen, and said cautiously, "Come on, listen!"

"Help me..." "Help me..." The muffled and low cries for help echoed from the enormous bellies of those undead people.

boom! boom! boom!
Those huge, swollen bellies suddenly burst open, and several heads screaming loudly were squeezed out from the bellies of each corpse-human at the same time.

These girls, who were all living, breathing human beings just moments before, have all been turned into undead.

"Did you hear that?" Dio laughed wildly. "These innocent people are crying out for help! They are wailing in agony right before your eyes!"

"Dio!" A series of angry roars echoed through the sky.

(End of this chapter)