Fighting you is like being in jail.

Everyone immediately understood and nodded in realization.

"I see!"

"That way, even if an insider finds out, they'll be caught off guard."

"I never expected you to be so clever, Xiaoyuan!"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised and smiled, but Kaneki and Ayato felt a sense of unease.

Only they didn't know who the mole was.

Then everyone rushed toward the dock, for this time perhaps none of them would return.

But no one stopped there, not even the slightest bit.

......

pier.

Inside the container.

Risotto cautiously peered through the gaps in the container cluster at the dock, and he felt only a heavy weight on his mind regarding the current situation.

"The ship will arrive in one more day. I wonder what those guys from the Heat will do."

"Can't you hurry up?" Jiaqiu asked through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with irritation, barely able to contain himself.

Upon hearing this, Risotto leaned against the red container wall and turned around in a fashionable pose.

"This is already the fastest; we don't trust any other ships."

"Tsk! This operation was a complete failure." Gachu grumbled and complained.

Risout did not speak, standing silently.

Meloni sighed with regret, "We failed. The Heat Alien is really tough to deal with. I'm afraid we won't be able to explain this when we go back. Now it's just the five of us left."

"Japan is at a huge disadvantage for us. I never expected that Rei would cooperate with the government."

Prosciutto felt a sense of unease, frowned, squatted on the ground, and complained unhappily.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We lack intelligence and are playing away from home, which puts us at a huge disadvantage. Moreover, the fact that the opponent can find the gun so easily is extremely detrimental to us."

Leaning against the wall, Risotto frowned, filled with resentment. The previous sniper had already given him a lot to guess.

If the other side has a gun, it's easy to be caught off guard.

If the snipers had targeted our side instead of the Thermal Anomalies... I'm afraid none of them would have escaped.

Thinking this through, Risotto suddenly frowned, sensing something was wrong.

boom--!

The sound of an RPG starting up suddenly rang out from the side!

"Run! It's a fucking RPG!"

Risotto suddenly roared and rushed out of the container, which terrified the others.

Just as the RPG was about to hit the container.

"White Album—!!"

With a roar, Gachu's Stand instantly covered his entire body. He gritted his teeth and charged towards RPG, using his own body to block the incoming projectiles!

when--!

The white outer armor froze the air in front of him in an instant, causing the RPG to change direction and crash into the ground beside him.

Boom——!

The impact of the explosion knocked Gachu off his feet, causing him to roll on the ground.

"Damn it! It's an RPG! How the hell am I supposed to play it?!"

Gachu sat up on the ground and started cursing, cold sweat dripping down his face inside his white armor.

Risotto also felt the situation was getting difficult. Gritting his teeth, he stared at the location of the explosion and said fiercely:

"Spread out! Try to take them out one by one... Hide yourselves. The weapons they possess are beyond what is conventional."

As soon as he finished speaking, Risotto's body became transparent and disappeared from the spot.

"This is fucking..."

Prosciutto cursed and summoned his Stand, activating its power immediately.

"The Grateful Dead!"

A double, covered in eyes, without lower limbs, and walking on two arms as thick as feet, appeared before him. (The character "刳" is likely a typo and should be left as is.)

Green smoke instantly spread out, continuously expanding across the ground of the container cluster.

Once exposed to this smoke, one will gradually age, and even feel a dulling of thought and action.

Having done all this, Prosciutto shouted loudly to his side:

"Bessie! Explore the surrounding heartbeats!"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Bessie nervously pulled out her fishing rod and threw it forward.

Just then, a gunshot shattered their thoughts.

Bang-!

puff!

Meloni, unable to dodge in time, had his neck pierced instantly, blood spurting out in massive amounts.

"Ah...ah..."

Meloni opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. His eyes widened in disbelief and despair as he clutched his throat and collapsed to the ground.

"Me-Lonnie-Ahhhhh!"

When Bessie saw this, she was so frightened that she started crying and screaming, her body stiffening until she couldn't move.

"Shut up! You're revealing your location!!" Prosciutto quickly stopped Bessie, sweating profusely with tension.

"Woo!"

Terrified, Bessie quickly covered his mouth, but tears streamed down his face. He looked at Meloni lying on the ground bleeding and shook his head, his pupils trembling.

Suddenly, Gachu stepped off the ice skates he was using to glide down and crouched down next to Meloni.

"White Album!"

He immediately froze the wound on Meloni's neck, stopping the bleeding!

At that moment, Bessie felt a surge of relief and a sense of joy.

"Ah...ah..." Meloni opened his mouth but couldn't speak; his vocal cords had been ruptured.

But it doesn't matter!

Meloni's abilities are not suited for close-quarters combat, so it's not a big problem.

stomping on...

Just then, footsteps sounded from all around, and a figure slowly emerged from around the corner of the red container in front of Prosciutto.

The sound of high heels clicking on the ground rang out.

Soon, Homura Akemi, wearing black high heels, black stockings, a gray shirt, and a black mini skirt, came out.

She looked at Prosciutto and the others with unfeeling eyes.

Chapter 146 I, Akemi Homura, will never give up!

Black stockings outlined her thighs, and black high heels stomped powerfully on the concrete ground.

With just one glance, Prosciutto and the others felt a powerful sense of oppression.

This is a strong man!

And it's very strong!

Prosciutto immediately realized the situation and stared at Homura Akemi who appeared in front of him without making any move.

I can't move now. As long as I don't move, the power of my Stand, The Grateful Dead, can silently erode this guy in front of me.

That's right! As long as we stall for time, victory will surely be ours!

Just as Prosciutto had determined the method of victory, Homura Akemi said calmly, without any expression:

Are you trying to stall for time and let me grow old?

"What?!"

Prosciutto's pupils contracted, he gritted his teeth in astonishment, and crouched on the ground, feeling fear as if his thoughts had been exposed.

"It's a shame. Others might lose to you, but do you think I wouldn't know your situation?"

Homura Akemi silently raised her pistol, aimed it forward, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom--!

The bullet flew towards Prosciutto in an instant!

At that very moment, Jiaqiu, who was standing to the side, opened his mouth and shouted.

White A

He rushed to Prosciutto at incredible speed and deflected the bullets with the outer armor of his Stand.

when!

A crisp sound of blocking echoed from the white armor on his chest; he had successfully protected Prosciutto.

Suddenly, Homura Akemi's figure appeared behind Kaguya, and her cold voice slowly rose.

"Oh? It didn't work? Is that so?"

puff!

There was no gunshot, no sound at all, a bullet entered directly through the airway at the back of Gachu's neck, completely piercing through his neck.

"Ah... ah ah..."

Jiaqiu clutched his neck, his eyes wide with disbelief, his mouth agape, his body trembling, unable to move.

"Hey! What happened? What's wrong with you?!"

Prosciutto, who was crouching on the ground, shouted nervously, his eyes wide with confusion.

In his eyes, Gachu had clearly blocked the bullet, but he was now clutching his neck and motionless.

When Gachu turned to look at him, Prosciutto's pupils shrank immediately when he saw the blood-soaked mask inside the outer armor.

He realized that Gach had somehow been hit inside.

This guy is amazing!

What is ability?

As Prosciutto pondered this, he saw Homura Akemi's gaze directed at him, and a wave of fear crept onto his scalp.

No! Calm down!

Think about it carefully again, how did she just appear?

It was clearly in front of him, but suddenly appeared behind Gachu and even attacked him...

Instant teleportation?!

No! That's not right! If it was teleportation, how did she manage to attack Gachu?!

"Gachi! Can you still speak?! How did she attack you?!"

Prosciutto immediately shouted to Gachu, who was clutching his neck and had fallen down. Even though Gachu was in a terrible state, there was no chance of winning if they didn't figure out the situation.

The battle between Stand users is a battle of information.

Only after that will it be a battle of individual strength.