Infinite World: Random Characters, Start with Red Archer

Even though they had no connection after forming a team in this world, they still helped with the "aftermath," which seemed completely unnecessary.

But if Han Ming were to answer in clear terms, perhaps it would be...

"To die far from home without even a grave... that's just..."

"So pitiful."

…………

Han Ming doesn't know if he will ever see that teammate again, and he's just letting things take their course.

Back in space, the black ball was still "sloshing around".

He thought for a moment and then picked up the two character cards to look at them.

【Higong Josuke】

Diabolo

"Let's take this opportunity to go and have a look."

Thinking about the unknown situation in the JOJO world, Han Ming finally made up his mind.

Since there's no indication of what the next world will bring, we might as well push forward with other developments.

Now that he has some "operational" experience and combat confidence, he decided to go back and take a look at the original JoJo's Bizarre Adventure.

I wonder how Rongrong and the others are doing...

"Let's go in using Diablo's appearance for now."

To avoid the risk of being ambushed, he decided to use Diablo to land first.

Once we confirm there are no problems, we will consider acting as an assistant.

After getting to know Rongrong and the others again, I realized that the latter was better no matter how I looked at it.

The former might lead to some unspeakable misunderstanding.

A white light flashed before my eyes, and the surrounding environment changed.

The familiar arena came into view...

This was the first place I saw...

"All in all, I've lived quite a few years in all the other worlds combined..."

"It's truly something to miss."

JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Eyes of Paradise (Part 1)

288. Goodbye! (4K)

"Ok?"

"It's rare to have such a relaxing time..."

Wearing a shirt and a coat, with his hair styled and tied in a ponytail, Han Ming walked down the street as "Diablo," looking every bit the "big boss."

Unlike other worlds, here only Giorno and others can recognize the identity of the "BOSS".

Therefore, he felt that there was no need for excessive pretense.

Time here has stopped right after I left...

After looking around, he began to recall the scene he had seen.

Giorno and Mista must have been attacked by Narancia and Bucciarati.

"boom!"

The foreseeable image appeared: the ruins of a wall riddled with bullets, resembling a collapsed wasp nest.

It also includes a scene of Mista rolling on the ground, looking disheveled and injured.

"Even after being beaten like that, it only bled; its vitality is truly tenacious..."

Seeing such an amusing situation, he couldn't help but tease.

"Well then... let's go take a look."

Without using his Stand ability, he planned to run over.

If we were to use the power of the Crimson King now, it would be immediately noticed.

It's better to save the surprises for when it's necessary.

……

“Bang bang bang bang!!!”

The small plane darted through the air, and the incoming bullets hit Mista, who already had little room to dodge.

"Pfft!!"

"Uh!"

Mista cried out in pain as he was slammed against the wall by the impact, amidst the collapsing, riddled-with-holes wall.

Giorno glanced at him from a short distance away and exclaimed in surprise.

"Looking around isn't a good idea... Giorno Giovanna!"

The cold voice came from the ground, causing Giorno to suddenly lower his head.

Bucciarati manipulated the steel fingers to create a zipper-like gap in the ground, simultaneously grabbing his ankle.

"Oops!"

Dragged downwards by a strong force, Giorno knew he couldn't just be pulled away like that, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

"A Golden Experience!"

"Wood big wood big wood big!!!"

He summoned his Stand and unleashed a barrage of punches at Bucciarati, attempting to force him to let go.

"Hmph! That won't work against me!"

"Your Stand is far inferior to mine in both strength and speed!"

With a cold snort, Bucciarati put on a show of "one-handed" blocking.

He saw that Steel Finger used only one hand to deflect all the punches that Golden Experience threw.

"what?!"

Giorno was stunned by what he saw.

(How is that possible... Even if Steel Fingers has great strength and speed, it's impossible for him to do it that easily...)

(As expected... the life energy I just felt wasn't fake...)

(Bucciarati and Narancia's exceptionally strong mental abilities also benefited their Stands!)

Giorno instantly grasped the problem and his expression turned sour.

If Bucciarati and Narancia have been "enhanced" in some way, making their Stand abilities stronger, then he and Mista would be at a great disadvantage in the event of a surprise attack.

Just as he was thinking about how to get rid of Bucciarati, he suddenly realized that Bucciarati, who was originally below, was gone.

"Yare yare..."

An unfamiliar voice rang out beside him, and Giorno turned his head sharply to see the man in the black uniform who exuded an air of oppression.

(When...?!)

Giorno was completely bewildered, not even noticing how the person had gotten so close.

"Clap!"

But it was Bucciarati, who had been welded into the wall and slid down not far away, that caught his attention.

"!"

Giorno was confused, not even having seen why Bucciarati was there.

"It seems that mutated individuals are more resilient than their original counterparts..."

"In that case, there's no need to hold back."

The unidentified man next to him made such a statement, and Giorno seemed to know the inside story, which led him to make his judgment.

"You are...?"

"Jotaro Kujo... is Polnareff's friend."

Upon hearing this, Giorno suddenly realized that he hadn't seen any lying on the other person's face.

Moreover, he had previously heard Josuke and Polnareff discuss this "acquaintance," so he roughly understood why the other party was here.

It's likely that Polunarev asked him to come...

"Silver Chariot!"

As if on cue, Narancia, who had been fighting Mista, was forced to flee, while Polnareff used his Stand to chase and attack.

"Damn it!"

"Watch me shoot you into..."

"Too green, kid!"

Giorno breathed a sigh of relief upon realizing that Mista had escaped the risk of being "killed".

Although I am still confused about the overall situation, it is no longer as dangerous as it was before.

He had just taken a step forward when he was stopped.

"I can handle this alone... Go and heal your companion."

The cold voice revealed neither joy nor anger. Jotaro lowered the brim of his hat and walked towards Bucciarati in front of him.

"Wait..."

"It's alright, Giorno, just leave it to Jotaro."

Giorno originally wanted to help, but upon hearing Polunarev's effortless shout, he hesitated for only a moment before running towards Mista.

"Damn it... what's with this guy's Stand?"

"Even after accepting that person's power, I'm still somewhat outmatched..."

Bucciarati stood up awkwardly from the ground, his face pale.

He truly hadn't expected such a ruthless character to appear out of nowhere.

Its strength and speed are even greater than its enhanced self...

"Steel Fingers!"

Seeing the other party approaching, Bucciarati tried to hide in the zippered space.

It would be unwise to confront this powerful Stand user rashly. We should avoid his sharp edge and instead support Narancia in a coordinated battle.

His idea was good, but it was thwarted the next second.

"!?"

Pain surged through his body as the enemy suddenly appeared before him, grabbing Steel Fingers by the neck with his ferocious Stand and lifting him up.

"Varied...?!"

Feeling the suffocating atmosphere, Bucciarati stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

He had no idea how the other person had approached him...

"It's practically like... a boss..."

What comes to mind is the Crimson King, like Diablo, who erases time.

Could it be that this Stand user also possesses the same type of Stand?

Just thinking about it made Bucciarati break out in a cold sweat.