You Go Kill Diavolo

Italy, a remote village.

The overcast sky flashed with lightning, and in less than a moment, raindrops the size of beans poured down.

Inside the cabin, Dawn and the silver-haired man opposite him ate meat and drank heartily, enjoying themselves immensely.

Jean Pierre Polnareff.

That was the name of the silver-haired man opposite him, whose legs were paralyzed.

This is the world of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure!

As for Dawn, he was a transmigrator. Through his contact with Polnareff, he unexpectedly awakened Stand power and became a Stand user.

However, Polnareff didn't know he had awakened a Stand, thinking Dawn was just a lost traveler.

When Dawn activated his Stand ability, a string of constantly flashing text would appear above his head, with bizarre colors and content.

As for how to use it, a snap of his fingers once a day was the method.

Dawn downed a cup of wine, and fueled by the alcohol, he snapped his fingers. The constantly changing text above his head suddenly froze.

It was a blue ability.

[Stand - Beyond Imagination - Emperor Engine]

Thump!

A heartbeat like thunder suddenly sounded, followed by a surging, overwhelming pressure that swept over them.

Thump!! Thump-thump! Thump-thump-thump!!!

Polnareff was startled. Where did that Stand attack come from?!

At this moment, in Polnareff's eyes, Dawn seemed like a different person, filled with pressure and confidence.

He now had only one thought.

This guy, who called himself a tourist, seemed a bit too strong!

A smile crept across his slightly tipsy face, showing an ultimate confidence that everything was under control. His dismissive gaze swept around, giving the impression that he could destroy everything if provoked.

"Hey, hey, hey, you there, do you want to destroy this place?"

Polnareff struggled to speak under the mountain-like pressure, while thinking to himself, If this guy dares to make a move on me, I'll go back inside, shoot myself with the Insect Arrow, and release Silver Chariot Requiem.

Hearing this, Dawn immediately nodded, while also thinking it was a pity.

This [Stand - Beyond Imagination - Emperor Engine] was merely a deterrence skill. He hoped he could draw a powerful self-preservation ability tomorrow.

Only then could he participate in the protagonist group's battles and achieve his desired goals!

"No matter from what angle I look at you, Dawn, you exude a suffocating power."

Polnareff poured himself another glass of wine and raised it, expressing his heartfelt admiration.

"You flatter me. Your Silver Chariot will also be very powerful; it's a very excellent swordsman."

Dawn took a sip of craft beer, grabbed the roasted lamb leg from the plate, and took a bite. The golden, crispy texture filled his mouth.

"Hoo~"

Drunkenness washed over him, and Polnareff gradually adapted to Dawn's thunderous heartbeat.

"Dawn, what's your next goal? Are you willing to tell me?"

Polnareff pondered for a moment before asking, his eyes flickering with hesitation and inquiry.

Dawn was the Stand user with the strongest oppressive aura he had ever encountered. Even the Egyptian vampire paled in comparison, instilling a sense of dread.

If someone with a weaker willpower faced Dawn, they might be scared to death, their livers and gallbladders bursting.

"My goal~ If I absolutely have to have one..."

Dawn's eyes, hazy from drunkenness, inadvertently glanced towards Bo-bo's room. Where was the Insect Arrow?

He said aloud, "Of course, it's to return to my homeland, beat up the Hundred-Ton King, stop being a speed bump, and retrieve the ass that's hanging on the tree."

"Huh?"

Bo-bo was stunned for a moment, thinking Dawn was talking nonsense, having drunk a bit too much today.

Polnareff put down his wine glass and said solemnly, "Actually, I came to Italy to find something."

"What is it?"

Dawn also put down his wine glass, swallowed the juicy lamb leg in his mouth, and asked knowingly.

"The Insect Arrow."

"What's that? Is it related to insects?"

Polnareff shook his head and pushed his wheelchair back into the bedroom. After a moment, he returned with a golden arrow.

The arrow was golden yellow all over, covered in pitch-black patterns, with a strange beetle carved onto it, exuding an inexplicable allure.

"This is the Insect Arrow that can evolve Stands. Unlike ordinary Insect Arrows, it can not only awaken Stands in ordinary people but also allow Stands to evolve, becoming Requiem, possessing unimaginable power."

"Because of the Insect Arrow, Stand users in Italy have formed an organization, controlled by a powerful Stand user named Diavolo. The injuries I've sustained are also thanks to him."

Dawn's expression also turned grave, his heart beating like thunder, making the usually calm Bo-bo feel the pressure of a mountain once more.

"To encounter such a powerful fellow, Polnareff, and still escape with your life... you truly are the first Stand user I've ever met."

Polnareff shook his head, his tone filled with helplessness and relief. "Perhaps Diavolo never intended to kill me directly. He likely suspected my Stand ability was of the 'death sentence' type, so he acted with restraint, wanting me to die from blood loss."

"But none of that matters. This arrow, possessing the power to evolve Stands, must be kept safe. He absolutely cannot get his hands on it, or this world will be doomed!"

Polnareff looked at Dawn solemnly.

Dawn's heart stirred, a bad premonition dawning on him.

"Dawn, can I ask you to defeat Diavolo?"

"Huh? Me?"

Dawn pointed at himself, looking bewildered.

"Polnareff, are you sane?"

Polnareff paused, then jokingly mocked himself, "My head is quite normal."

Dawn rolled his eyes. If he had drawn a powerful ability, he wouldn't have minded following the plot and fighting the villain.

But who could have known he'd draw a blue deterrence ability?

However, if he got involved in the storyline, maybe he could gain the Insect Arrow's recognition.

The world of JOJO emphasizes fate. Without the Insect Arrow's recognition, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't obtain it.

Let alone evolve his Stand into Requiem.

"I promise you, Polnareff."

Dawn raised his craft beer, and the two drank until late into the night. After settling the thoroughly drunk Polnareff, Dawn returned to his room.

After Dawn left, Bo-bo opened his eyes, all traces of drunkenness gone.

"Are the days of hiding finally over? Dawn, was our meeting fate's arrangement?"

The clock struck midnight, arriving quietly.

Suddenly, a large amount of Chinese text appeared above Dawn's head, colors intermingling, changing rapidly, the content unclear.

"It seems I can also solidify yesterday's ability. Meaning, I can possess two abilities at once. Hiss~ I'm practically invincible."

Dawn understood, then remembered the last person who claimed to be invincible was still floating in space. He quickly shook his head to dispel the thought.

He slowly raised his palm, touched two fingers together, and snapped his fingers with a loud crack.

Snap!

The constantly changing text suddenly froze, and a string of white text appeared.

"Oh wow, this is way too much."

[Stand · Beyond Imagination · Demon Lord Descends]

After solidifying yesterday's [Stand · Beyond Imagination · Emperor Engine], Dawn began to experiment with this new ability.

"Such a fierce name, yet it's a white ability?"

Dawn was a little confused. With a thought, [Stand · Beyond Imagination · Demon Lord Descends] activated.

Deep purple flame-like streams of light enveloped his body. A dark red, classical robe seemed to burn with blood flames. Mysterious ancient demonic patterns appeared on his forehead and cheeks, and a narrow, sharp, pale horn emerged from his forehead.

Dawn raised his hand, and blood-red flames ignited in his palm, seemingly containing unimaginable power.

"Such immense power, it is rightfully mine to possess."

He casually took out a cigarette, but couldn't find a lighter. He looked at the blood-red flames in his palm and pursed his lips.

"Amaterasu."

He whispered tentatively, but there was no reaction.

"Amaterasu."

He changed his posture, still no reaction.

Dawn was furious.