You Said Your Stand Was Ebony Devil? Then Why Did I Feel Like the Real Devil Was Someone Else?

"Who did I think it was? Turns out it's that piece of trash."

After briefly recalling the plot, Fang Mo showed a look of realization.

"Hm?"

Hearing Fang Mo's remark, Jotaro Kujo turned to glance at him. "Do you know what enemy we'll run into next?"

"I don't really remember."

Fang Mo waved a hand dismissively. "But precisely because I don't remember, I get the feeling this guy isn't anything special. Probably some fodder that any one of us could deal with, right?"

He wasn't lying.

Although he was a JOJO fan who had watched every anime installment.

Too much time had passed, though, and Fang Mo liked watching anime while eating. Sometimes he got distracted, so he really had forgotten some of the less important plotlines.

For example, the enemy they would encounter later in Singapore. Fang Mo barely remembered that the other party was a Stand User whose Stand was also named after one of the Major Arcana Tarot cards. But since the guy's performance hadn't been particularly memorable, Fang Mo had mostly forgotten that part of the story.

He only remembered that the fellow seemed to have kept tormenting Polnareff.

Aside from that, the enemy's Stand-in ability had rather strict activation conditions, earning it the title of the shame of the Major Arcana.

Since he really couldn't remember, Fang Mo could only call this enemy fodder. He couldn't even be bothered to personally deal with the Stand User. Polnareff could figure out how to handle it himself.

"Speaking of which."

Just as he was thinking that, Polnareff suddenly spoke. "...Can we really just sit here and wait for rescue?"

"But there's no other way now, is there?"

Avdol said, "Kakyoin has a point. We should take this chance to rest while we can. Otherwise, once we reach