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Chapter 257 Overwhelming Power

boom--

The fist of Platinum Star clashed with the fist of the world!

The two sides are evenly matched!

DIO narrowed his eyes slightly: "Impossible... This Noble Phantasm actually materialized Jotaro Kujo? Then..."

"Ora ora ora ora ora————!!"

"Don't be so arrogant, you mere phantom!"

"Wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big————!!"

Bang bang bang bang————

The fists collided.

Everyone outside saw it clearly...

The one who exchanged punches with DIO was not Star Platinum, but rather—Saint Martha!

Caster's Noble Phantasm - "The time has come for the performance, let us offer thunderous applause" - is indeed just a Noble Phantasm. Even when activated at full power, it only manifests abilities at the level of an ordinary person.

It is impossible to make this being exert its full power.

and so--

Jotaro Kujo is an illusion, and then—Saint Martha is disguised as Star Platinum.

In DIO's eyes, it's like the Star Platinum!

Only this Iron Fist Saintess can achieve such an effect now.

For a moment, DIO even forgot his own abilities—

It's just an illusion, but if this continues... will it even cause time to stop?

DIO's expression darkened slightly.

"The game is over! The World OverHeaven, end it all—"

brush--

next moment!

The illusion was torn apart; if DIO so desired, this Noble Phantasm could be reduced to nothingness at any time.

The next moment, he also saw the figure punching him.

“Oh—I see.” DIO laughed: “Since you’re charging at me, don’t bother running—die, Martha!”

slam-la-

One chain wrapped around DIO's arm, while another chain pulled Martha backward at breakneck speed—

Although the chains on DIO's arm disappeared the next moment, he still managed to get Martha away.

"It's no use, it's no use no matter how hard you struggle!"

"Specify——"

boom----

next moment.

Flames erupted, and the boundless flames, capable of easily melting steel, instantly engulfed DIO—

The few minutes that DIO spent in his hallucination were not wasted.

The magicians have already set up their positions here.

A barrier was set up.

Although time was limited, the magicians of Clone Squad were all skilled warriors, and those few minutes were more than enough time to set up a barrier that would make even Servants feel threatened.

but...

Even a Servant can easily kill DIO now.

The flames disappeared.

It's as if it never existed; it simply vanished from this world.

But it's not over yet—

First, the curse—

Black keys, bombs, flames, ice, whips, poison gas, familiars, demonic eyes, barriers...

Countless attacks, one after another seemingly endless, relentlessly surged towards DIO's location—

"No—DIO has disappeared!" said a magician priest with the Mystic Eyes.

"What are you looking for—?" DIO didn't finish his sentence before suddenly taking a step back.

He didn't know when, but the place he was walking on had become covered with blades—

That wasn't a clear attack, but rather a blade of time from the past.

A view of the past, or perhaps the magic eye of bubbles—

The future-vision saw DIO's next move, while the past-vision had already laid a trap. This was an attack powerful enough to harm a Servant—

"Weak, weak! You think you can defeat me, DIO, with just this? How naive!"

beep--

With a wave of his arm, the world completely vanished.

"THEWORLD! Time, stop!"

next moment--

Time stopped.

"Hmph..." DIO sneered: "Indeed, I can no longer use this ability in general... I can't stop time again."

DIO looked around as he spoke, then walked towards the two remaining Servants.

"One second has passed."

Arash and Enkidu—

Gilgamesh is currently in the air, and even if he stopped time, it would be too late for him to get there.

So... take out these two first.

"I used my Stand to grant myself a two-second Stand Rank drop... so during those two seconds, the only Stand I can use is 'THEWORLD'! But that's enough. In the frozen time, even my world won't calculate this time, meaning... the instant time begins to flow, my THEWORLD will once again become The World OverHeaven—"

Three seconds have passed...

DIO walked up to Arash: "I hit that Berserker in the chest earlier, but he didn't die... I'm not a Servant now and I don't know where your Soul Core is, so just in case—I'll smash your head!"

boom----!

The next moment, the world's fist slammed into Arash's head—

Four seconds have passed.

DIO ignored Arash and walked towards Enkidu: "Five seconds have passed... six seconds have passed... I can still move! I can still stop time! Haha—now that I've become a vampire, I'm no longer restricted by Servants! How long can I stop time now? Nine seconds? Or ten seconds?"

Seven seconds have passed!

The world's fist slammed into Enkidu's head: "Can it still stop... then it's you! Shakespeare! I'll kill you first!"

"Eight seconds passed... nine seconds... ten seconds—! Ten seconds have passed! I can still stop time. I'm in my full potential now, and I can still feel the power!"

boom--!

Shakespeare was also punched in the head.

"Eleven seconds have passed...twelve seconds...twelve seconds, it seems this is my limit now...you will not realize that you are dead, and you will not even know how you died!"

"Time begins to flow—"

bang bang bang-

The three Servants were sent flying backwards!

The world has once again become The World OverHeaven...

This series of actions left DIO slightly fatigued, but the Holy Grail was restoring his body.

"Hmm...it seems that using this move once every half hour is the limit...but this is enough!"

"Archer—!"

"Enkidu—!"

"Caster—!"

"You bastard—die!"

The next moment! Gilgamesh, in mid-air, unleashed his full power with his Noble Phantasm, ignoring the magicians and agents below, and hundreds of Noble Phantasms roared past DIO!

Chapter 258 The Person Who Makes the Appearance

"Mu big wood big wood big wood big————!" DIO laughed.

One after another, the Noble Phantasms vanished upon touching his fist.

However...

The next moment, he frowned: "Tsk... I have to say, as expected of a Servant... still not dead after all?"

Although Lancer and Archer were both knocked away and bleeding from their heads, they were still alive, but they were temporarily unable to fight.

"Their skulls should have been smashed...why?"