Do you understand what it means when everyone is a villain, bro...?
"Could it be a new Stand User?"
Seeing that the sedan ahead not only failed to speed up, but deliberately kept its foot on the gas, forcing their jeep to crawl along at a snail's pace, Kakyoin Noriaki instinctively voiced his guess.
"An enemy?"
Since the enemy Stand Users who had appeared recently had all been incredibly bizarre, everyone unconsciously frowned. "What Kakyoin said does make sense..."
As they spoke, the battered red sedan ahead made another move. As though its driver were drunk, it began swerving wildly from side to side, quickly kicking up a huge cloud of dust and scattering gravel.
This was, after all, a mountain road running from the border with India toward Pakistan.
The conditions here were terrible. Infrastructure was practically nonexistent. Forget asphalt or pavement—these so-called mountain roads did not even have gravel. They were nothing but dry, hard, secluded dirt tracks.
A jagged mountain wall rose to the right, while a bottomless cliff lay to the left.
The red sedan was weaving about ahead of them, stirring up dust everywhere. The weather here was unbearably hot, so everyone had their windows down, and the dirt and sand immediately poured into the jeep.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Choked by the dust and exhaust fumes, everyone started coughing.
"Is something wrong with that guy's brain?"
As everyone knew, once humans got behind the wheel, their tempers rose exponentially. Polnareff was no exception. "We already gave him room, yet he still won't hurry up and leave. I really want to go up there and chop his ass into four pieces with one swing..."
"I came down from the mountains, carrying orchid grass~"
Fang Mo hummed an old nursery rhyme, then turned toward Kakyoin Noriaki. "Hua