My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

Xia Qing dragged Pineapple Pineapple's body toward the sunset, and the woman's singing and his voice rang out at the same moment.

"The flower of hope~"

"I won't stop. As long as you don't stop, I'll be there!"

At this point, Xia Qing finally collapsed to the ground, the long trail of blood behind him making one wonder if the amount of blood loss had exceeded human limits.

Xia Qing lay on the ground, pointing her left index finger forward: "So... don't stop."

Bright red blood flowed forward from his fingertips; in that instant, the woman sang and the man died.

"Diavolo!"

Bucciarati cried out in a grief-stricken tone, but the person lying on the ground never responded.

The illusion blocked his vision, and through the power of combination, he created a corpse that had lost too much blood. Xia Qing looked at Bucciarati and suddenly felt that he might have gone a bit too far.

"Playing with emotions, according to my data, the host has indeed gone too far."

After asking the system in his mind, the system gave a firm answer, which left Xia Qing speechless.

The system's statement that one's sexual orientation is heterosexual is so easily misunderstood.

Chapter 47: Diavolo, the Incarnation of Justice

Seeing that Bucciarati was still standing there in disbelief, Xia Qing chose to slip away first.

Xia Qing, in stealth mode, quietly left the scene. The identity of Diablo had been taken off the stage, and her next new identity was the passionate BOSS, the Dark Ruler Gatanothor.

"I feel like I've made this world's art style too bizarre. The passionate BOSS isn't even human anymore."

Xia Qing complained to the system, recalling Gatanothor's appearance.

Upon hearing this, the system decisively replied, "I don't know about other things, but if I arrived in this world as someone who knows the plot, I'd probably be speechless on the spot."

Recalling all the things Xia Qing had done in this world and the gradually improving system of the native emotional components she had been tricked into learning, she realized that she absolutely did not want to come here as a reincarnator.

While Xia Qing was communicating with the system, in another part of Naples, Bugarati, looking preoccupied, went into a flower shop and bought 39 white chrysanthemums tied together.

After doing all this, Bucciarati went to a house near the flower shop to tell the residents the sad news.

dong dong dong.

The knocking attracted the attention of the people inside the house, and footsteps quickly reached the door from deep within the house.

Hello, may I ask who you are?

Trish opened the door, and Bucciarati said in a heavy tone, "I am your father's colleague."

Upon hearing Bucciarati's tone, Trish's face turned deathly pale. As Bucciarati spoke, Trish also noticed what the man in front of her was holding.

White chrysanthemums symbolize sorrow and death and are often used in funerals in Italy.

"Has something happened to my father?"

Trish's tone was somewhat flustered; Trish, who had thought she could have a family relationship, was completely blank.

How much do you know about your father?

Bucciarati was silent for a moment before asking, and Trish hesitated for a moment before answering: "My father and I only recently recognized each other, and I didn't know him very well before that."

In my memory, my father was a famous stylist.

Upon hearing Trish's words, Bucciarati instantly understood that Xia Qing seemed to not want Trish to be too involved in his gangster identity.

After a moment's thought, Bucciarati said, "Your father was a hero. He was the embodiment of justice, the dawn of hope for the people of Naples, and the guide to peace."

His public identity is that of a top Italian designer, but in reality, he is a member of an anti-drug organization and has infiltrated a criminal gang as an undercover agent.

Even after his identity was exposed, he risked his life to destroy the drug stronghold inside Naples, bringing a new dawn to Naples.

Born silently, died a great death. Your father, Mr. Diablo, was a true guardian of the people.

Because of his actions, the name Diablo, known for his public-spiritedness and chivalry, had become famous among the drug traffickers of Naples.

Trish was stunned when she heard this; this was something she had never imagined.

Trish wasn't stupid; she naturally understood what her father was hiding beneath his identity as a designer. However, because they weren't very familiar with each other, Trish didn't bother to investigate.

Trish had initially assumed that Trish was hiding a gangster identity, and she was prepared to accept it.

To everyone's surprise, his father Diablo was actually this kind of person, that he would do anything for Naples...

Thinking about this, Trish felt a little moved, realizing that she had misunderstood her father so much in the past.

Why did I imagine my father as a ruthless gangster? How could my father be a gangster? My father was a hero of Naples.

Having grown up in Italy, Trish had at least some knowledge of the dangers of drugs, even if she had never been exposed to them. Hearing this, she felt a deep sense of remembrance for Diablo.

"I...I understand. Can I have some peace and quiet?"

Trish said haltingly that he wanted to go to the hospital now to tell his mother that his father was not a bad person, and that his father was the pride of the people of Naples.

However, bringing this up will inevitably lead to another topic: the topic of the father's death.

Trish couldn't imagine what would happen if her mother suffered this blow. Her mother's condition was already too serious.

After looking at Trish Bucciarati for a moment, she said, "Hey, get out of here soon, you're in a dangerous situation right now."

Your father once said that as long as you keep going, the road will keep extending.

This phrase is etched into my DNA; even though your father has passed away, his spirit lives on forever.

Humans can't etch something into DNA, Bucciarati exaggerated his memory of Diavolo's relentless spirit.

Seeing Trish still hesitating, Bucciarati hardened his heart and continued, "You are in danger right now. If you can, please stay with us for now. We will protect you."

Your father died in a sudden attack, and I can't be sure if the villains who attacked him will also target you.

At this point, Bucciarati's eyes were filled with rage. Which bastard attacked Italy's hope, Mr. Diavolo?

"Attack...?"

Hearing this, Trish, being a weak woman, was somewhat frightened. Although she was about to awaken a Stand with both A-level power and speed, she had never experienced a battle before.

"That's right, I will find those guys who killed Mr. Diablo and avenge him!"

So Trish, we should follow your father's will and not stop!

The flower of hope lies ahead; for your safety, please come with me.

After Bucciarati finished speaking, Trish ultimately decided to go with him.

Judging from Bucciarati's firm tone, Trish felt that if she didn't go with him, that stylishly dressed man would forcibly take her away.

Although Bucciarati wasn't very skilled, he could still drive. While driving, Bucciarati suddenly remembered something Pucci had once said.

Bucciarati glanced at Trish in the passenger seat through the rearview mirror, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Trish, do you know anything about light?"

"Light? Based on what I learned in school, the essence of light is a stream of photons in a specific frequency band."

……

Hearing Trish's words, Bucciarati said helplessly, "I'm not talking about the light in physics, but the light that can awaken giants."

Trish's eyes were filled with doubt: "Giants? Are there still giants in this world?"

"I don't know if there are giants or not. I only found out about this from a prophecy."

Bucciarati paused for a moment and said that he didn't really understand the prophecy either.

As he said this, he glanced at the ring on his right hand. To this day, Bucciarati still hasn't figured out how to use the ring that Pucci had given him.

Chapter 48: Diablo Character Card

The car remained silent. Trish wanted to lighten the mood but didn't know what to say.

"Doo-doo-doo-doo~"

Just then, Bucciarati suddenly heard the phone ring.

This ringtone was Diavolo's exclusive one. Upon hearing it, Bucciarati's pupils contracted slightly. Had someone used Diavolo's phone to call him?

"you are?"

Bucciarati asked cautiously, and the response he received was a hoarse voice from the other end of the phone:

"I am the passionate BOSS. My soul desperately needs a period of rest. The things I'm about to tell you are very important. Gatanothor is about to use my body to descend into this world."

Bucciarati thought he heard a familiar name, but since the call wasn't made on that website, he couldn't be sure if it was the BOSS himself on the other end.

"What do you mean?"

Bucciarati feigned confusion, trying to glean some information from the person on the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone was naturally Xia Qing. Now that Diablo's identity had been removed from the scene, Xia Qing felt that she could arrange for the resurrection of the Passionate Boss identity and Diablo.

Xia Qing will not give up her passion, as it is still very useful to her now. Therefore, she plans to stage a scene of the Passionate BOSS passing on his position.

The BOSS, who harbors a sense of justice but is forced to fall into evil for various reasons, has his body corrupted by an ancient dark ruler and becomes the medium through which that dark ruler descends.

On his deathbed, the passionate BOSS passed his position to Diablo, whose soul had not yet perished.

In order to obtain the soul-restoring potion "Diavolo", he traveled to other worlds.

Xia Qing has already planned out the future, and the reason she has this idea is because of the Diablo character card.

Xia Qing, who had already completed the mission, had obtained the Ten Source Points and the Diablo character card.

Character cards not only reflect the character's abilities, but the system also considers the character's faction as a form of power.

For example, Diablo's character card has 20 slots, through which he can bring 20 bound Passion members to other worlds.

The power of the character card is not limited to bringing people along; the Diablo character card can be divided into two parts.

Diablo's own abilities and passion.

Diavolo's inherent abilities allow him to use both the Crimson King and Diavolo's body, and with passion, he can do even more.

One of the most terrifying aspects is concept implantation, allowing one to make the native inhabitants of any world who might have encountered Passion aware of the existence of an organization called Passion.

Even if Passion had no members other than itself in that world, it could achieve this effect. In the eyes of those people, Passion was a very well-hidden organization.

Seemingly to prevent the faction from having nothing but an empty shell, this character card also has the ability to summon 20 bound passionate members to its own world.