Avdol smirked; he had no intention of hitting Polnareff with a direct attack.

The moment the cross-shaped flame hurricane obscured Polnareff's vision.

Abudul had already scorched several shallow, disordered pits into the ground with flames.

He had the Red Magician create a small explosion.

Abuder screamed amidst the explosion and fell backward.

The red magician's body vanished in the flames.

Immediately afterwards, flames erupted simultaneously from every shallow pit in the ground.

All six directions—front, back, left, right, up, and down—are completely blocked off.

He had prepared a fire trap by digging holes in the ground beforehand!

Polnareff, caught up in the illusion of being tricked by Avdel's "fake death," was completely unprepared for the attack coming from below.

Polnareff barely managed to dodge, but the flames struck him.

"Great! A series of deceptions, Avdol's move is in the atmosphere!"

"Er Qiao: This kid has the same style as me back then, deceiving his own people before deceiving others."

Polnareff: Was I just tricked by someone playing with fire? Yes.

But the battle is not over yet.

The armor of the silver chariot fell off piece by piece.

After removing the armor, the silver chariot revealed its streamlined body, and the entire Stand's aura changed from knight to assassin.

The speed was increased to a level that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

This is the silver chariot's double-edged sword: remove its armor and accelerate to the maximum speed, but the price is... zero defense.

"Once my silver chariot sheds its armor, even if you burn this villa to ashes, you won't be able to—"

Before Polnareff could finish speaking, another pillar of fire suddenly erupted from beneath his feet.

He looked down and saw other shallow pits on the ground that he hadn't noticed.

Aboudal dug far more holes than he thought.

He had been standing directly above a crater of fire that hadn't yet erupted.

"you--!!!"

The flames consumed the rest of Polnareff's sentence.

Avdol never intended to engage in a head-on speed battle with him; he used terrain and traps to fight him from start to finish.

This is like an assassin with maxed-out agility wanting to have a satisfying head-on confrontation with a mage.

As a result, the mage simply dug traps all over the ground.

There's absolutely no suspense!!

Aboudal won.

The viewers in the live chat were laughing so hard they were practically rolling on the floor.

"Bobo: Is this how dirty you guys in the JoJo's Bizarre Adventure fight? Avdol: This is called tactics, you don't understand."

"Silver Chariot removes its armor = activates Berserker Mode - Defense: 0, Speed: MAX, Brain: Punished by the pit dug by Avdol."

"Tsk tsk tsk, even the most tactical players have dirty minds~~"

"Hilarious! Popovich is definitely a sports student, no wonder his head is so pointed."

"Popo, you can't outsmart the Jo family when it comes to tactics!"

Abudel didn't kill him, and the flames slowly subsided.

"Your chivalry far surpasses Dio's commands to you."

Aboudl looked at him. "From the moment we started until now, you haven't used a single underhanded sneak attack."

"A true swordsman should not die under the control of someone like Dio."

Polnareff was stunned.

A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

That was the fleshy bud trying to suppress the fluctuations of his true emotions.

Avdol turned to look at Jotaro, who was standing not far away. "JoJo, could you please remove the fleshy growth from his head?"

Jotaro walked step by step to Polnareff, and the purple hand of Star Platinum extended from his body.

The fleshy growth on Polnareff's forehead writhed wildly under the purple fingers, struggling to burrow deeper into Polnareff's skull.

But the Platinum Star held it firmly in place and slowly pulled it outwards.

"It will hurt a little."

Jotaro said.

"These tentacles are disgusting! Jotaro, pull them out already!"

The two Qiao sisters never forgot their playful nature.

The granulation tissue was uprooted.

Polnareff was freed from the curse.

Afterwards, he told everyone that he had a younger sister.

That was his only relative.

The younger sister was murdered by a man whose hands were both right-handed.

Driven by revenge, he followed the trail across half the globe, only to be ultimately controlled by Dio.

"I've decided to go to Egypt with you. As long as we target Dio, we're sure to find the murderer who killed my sister!"

Polnareff pleaded! He wanted to join the expeditionary force.

Aboudl: "I have no objection."

Joseph shrugged helplessly. "Even if I refused, you would still come with us, right?"

Jotaro sighed. "Whatever, that's enough..."

At this point, the entire Star Expeditionary Force was present.

A high school student from the Cherry Blossom Province, a seasoned rogue from New York, a fortune teller from Egypt, a top student from the Cherry Blossom Province, and a swordsman from France.

Behind each of the five individuals are five different stand-ins, five different beliefs, and the same enemy that must be defeated.

"Bobo officially joins the team! The merger of the JO-level boy group is complete!"

"I declare Polnareff to be the comedic relief of the entire book; he gets tricked and embarrassed the moment he appears."

"I love the depth of this character's motivation: seeking revenge for his sister."

"The character design of the Land of Light never disappoints; the abilities of each Stand user are perfectly tied to their personalities."

"The Silver Chariot's swordsmanship versus the Red Magician's flames—I could rewatch this fight a hundred times."

"Did you notice that out of the five members of the expeditionary force, at least three are athletes? Jotaro is the epitome of an athlete, Polnareff is a fencing athlete, Joseph is a street fighting athlete, and Kakyoin can barely be considered an intelligence type."

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