JOJO, The Escape from Real Diavolo

Yedan was clearly also a bit confused. In his view, Chen Miaowen flew in front of him like frames of a mobile phone photo, blocked by Satan's six wings, and vomited a lot of blood.

"Oh, why do you look so disheveled?"

When Yedan saw the other person's embarrassed state, he was naturally happy first, and then he thought about other things.

"Ouch, it hurts so much!"

Chen Miaowen let out a heart-wrenching roar, spitting out more blood. The blood was somewhat dark and looked like it was rich in iron.

"Hahaha, serves you right! This is what happens when you resist me! You would have suffered this much if you had just died obediently!"

Yedan was smug, but Chen Miaowen had other thoughts. He glanced sideways at Satan blocking his way and sighed:

I finally got a good look at what these six wings looked like. They turned out to be just ordinary wings, like the wings of those pterosaurs from ancient times.

Yedan failed to notice the change in Chen Miaowen's expression, assuming that Chen Miaowen was seriously injured and unable to move, so he gave the order...

"Satan, kill him."

The six wings that blocked Chen Miaowen's path slowly unfurled, revealing four heads: one proud, and three terrifying.

The six wings transformed into the shape of giant hands, firmly grasping Chen Miaowen's falling body. Inside the six wings, there was also a pair of hands clasped together in front of Yedan. However, upon receiving the command, it opened its hands, stretched forward, and made a tearing motion, as if it wanted to tear Chen Miaowen apart itself.

"I haven't even asked your name yet! But never mind, say goodbye to your Stand. It's a pity you no longer have the strength to call him, is it? Well then... goodbye, Crimson King."

"King Crimson!"

While Yedan was still gloating, Chen Miaowen finally stopped acting, believing it was the end of it.

"There shouldn't be any protective measures left, right?"

Looking at the other person's confident face, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"It was just spitting blood, a little acting, and you fell for it. Heh, just a naive kid. Satan... seems to have relaxed a bit too, choosing to tear me apart himself instead of using his wish-granting ability to deal with me as a precaution... Well, no matter what, I won't lose."

Chen Miaowen was impacted, but not severely; he didn't even vomit blood.

He predicted that his chest would be covered in blood, but he didn't specify whose blood it was. It could be Theresa's, a zombie's, or even that Angel Gundam's.

Chen Miaowen was also quite surprised at that time, never expecting that this angel made of a church was actually made of flesh and blood.

Because what Yedan gave to the angels was life, life similar to that of humans. In his understanding, life must have flesh and blood. Even the zombies he summoned could pump black blood from their mouths after death, and only from their mouths.

Before being sent flying, he punched the angel, breaking its shoulder blade but without drawing blood. Just as Chen Miaowen was about to give up, the angel spat out dark red blood from its mouth. Without much hesitation, Chen Miaowen caught the blood with his mouth. Although it was disgusting, he had to do it for the sake of acting.

As for why the wound didn't bleed, but instead blood gushed from the mouth after the injury, it wasn't surprising, because it was already reflected in the priest's state at the time.

At that time, Chen Miaowen thought the screw was a prop that caused the priest to vomit blood, but he never expected that the zombies would be like this after they died, and so would the angels.

This wasn't an extra ability of Satan, but rather the only suggestion Yedan had to himself. He had known about the crucifixion of Jesus since childhood, and some movie, from who knows where, influenced him to believe that Jesus vomited far more blood from his mouth than from his hands during his crucifixion.

He watched that movie day and night, and finally made a suggestion to himself.

[People who are injured or die will spit out vital blood from their mouths; however, the injured area will only feel pain, not bleed.]

Chen Miaowen didn't think that much about it. He had obtained a lot of blood, and the play was half over. After that, he had to anger the angel, adjust his body before being hit, let the angel hit him, and "send" him to Yedan.

During his backward flight, he repeatedly used his powers to erase time, finding a posture that would allow him to crash into Satan without being seriously injured. Before hitting it, he spat out the blood in his mouth and smeared it on his chest, leaving a little in his mouth to spit out at the right time, in order to make the performance more realistic and prevent Yedan from suspecting anything.

"It still hurts a little..."

He clutched his chest, where two ribs had been broken, and the Red King's ferocious expression deepened. He commanded the Red King to walk on Satan's wings, preparing to formally deprive Jedan and even Satan of their lives after the passage of time.

"Once time flows, kill the blond boy with all your might; there's no need to hold back."

Red King clenched his fist.

After time returned to normal, the scene reflected in Yedan's blue pupils was completely filled with the Red King's fist.

"W-What's going on? I'm going to die!?"

An overwhelming fear of death descended upon him, making him, who had been so confident of victory, feel terrified. He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and something even soaked his crotch.

"No...no, save me!"

Bang--,

Red King was knocked away.

Chen Miaowen was also thrown back, landing in front of the charging angel. He spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, this time his real blood, splattering crimson everywhere.

"How is this possible? I clearly felt the attack coming!"

He squinted and carefully observed the situation over there.

The six wings of the stand-in Satan began to slowly close. In the center of the protective circle, tears welled up in Yedan's eyes. He looked terrified and was shouting something, as if he was about to go crazy.

What is even more striking is that the powerless, hateful head is transformed into a glaring, angry one, while the dull one is smashed to pieces, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

"Passive reactions aren't considered abilities?... And they can even be used to take someone's place, huh?!"

Chen Miaowen noticed the angel behind him getting closer and closer, and suddenly had the thought of giving up.

"Maybe we should just give up, I can't beat them anyway."

He closed his eyes.

"Satan, protect me, by whatever means necessary!"

Suddenly, Yedan cried out from the sky.

Satan received the command, clasped his hands together, spread his six wings, and his body began to gradually expand, engulfing Yedan's thin body and transforming into a blood-red sphere in the sky.

Then, on the sea surface opposite the church, countless streams of water were manipulated by an invisible force and surged upwards, adding another layer of water barrier to the sphere.

Finally, most of the stone bricks on land were dug up and violently slapped onto the water barrier.

Three layers of protection, indestructible.

However, this is the result of wish fulfillment.

The angel who was about to descend from the heavens behind Chen Miaowen collapsed instantly due to the change in his power, disintegrating into countless bricks that threatened to engulf Chen Miaowen like a flash flood.

"Heh, looks like I'm not destined to die yet. Luckily, luckily, the enemy is just a young child..."

Chen Miaowen shook off his two-second moment of dejection, changed his posture in mid-air, and activated his ability.

"King Crimson...Red King, bring me back from the brink of death once again."