Jotaro unclenched his fist and took a deep breath. He had never seen such an old guy looking so young before, and he found it a little hard to get used to.
Joseph Joestar was just as dumbfounded.
Dawn whispered a few words to Joseph Joestar. Joseph nodded repeatedly, patted his chest, and assured him he'd take care of it.
Joseph Joestar summoned Purple Hermit, revealed his identity, then ran over, grabbed Jotaro by the ear, and started berating him.
Jotaro looked at Dawn in shock, then noticed Joseph Joestar's pale skin and sharp fangs. Anger flashed in his eyes.
"You... became a vampire."
At that, Joseph Joestar rolled his eyes.
"Good day, sir."
"Race has nothing to do with good or evil. After Dio became a vampire, he became more than twice as effective at slaying vampires."
Jotaro swallowed the retort that had been about to leave his mouth. He eyed Joseph strangely, as if he'd sensed something unusual.
"Dio? Slaying vampires? Old man, are you okay?"
Jotaro adjusted his hat, looking utterly bewildered. His worldview had taken a serious hit, and he couldn't help taking a step back.
"Talk about turning the world upside down."
Jotaro muttered to himself. He'd really seen it all now: Dio had become a man of justice. He'd never heard of anything like it.
The three of them looked at one another in silence, with no intention of fighting anymore.
Dawn snapped his fingers again. Joseph Joestar vanished, and just as Dawn was about to speak, a car came flying toward them.
The two of them dodged with ease, without a scratch.
In the distance, Kars watched from the sidelines while Father Pucci wielded C-Moon to devastating effect, wantonly manipulating gravity and driving everyone back. He hovered in midair.
"This is it... this