"Damn it, how dare you call my trump card a cheap trick!"
Polnareff was clearly getting agitated, immediately controlling his Stand with his mind. "Looks like I'll have to show you what real despair is..."
"Oh."
Avdol's expression was exceptionally grave. "Go ahead. I'll give it everything I have."
"Whoosh!"
Before his words had even faded, Silver Chariot behind Polnareff blurred for an instant out of thin air, then suddenly split into six identical figures.
"W-What?"
Kakyoin Noriaki was utterly shocked by the sight. "How did this guy's number of Stands become six?!"
"That's impossible."
Joseph immediately dismissed the idea. "A Stand is a projection of a person's spiritual will. Everyone should only be able to awaken one Stand."
"The old man's right." At that moment, Jotaro Kujo spoke as well. "I observed it with Star Platinum. Those aren't six Stands—it's just afterimages caused by his Stand moving too fast. This guy's speed really is terrifying."
"Hehehe, scared stiff already, huh?"
Polnareff across from them laughed. "Well? Do you still dare call my trump card a cheap trick?"
"What a terrifying Stand."
Yet upon hearing that, Kakyoin Noriaki couldn't help drawing in a sharp breath. "Even without using his real trump card, just going all out has made him this difficult to deal with. That speed is probably on par with Star Platinum, isn't it?"
"If we're purely comparing speed..."
Jotaro Kujo's face was solemn. "His Stand may actually be faster than mine."
"What?"
Joseph's expression changed as well. "No wonder he was so confident. His Stand is actually that powerful, and coupled with that unknown trump card... Damn it, Avdol might really be in danger!"
"You old man, stop making up some nonexistent trump card!"
Polnareff instantly launched his attack. "Damn you! I'll let your companion become another soul