"This..."
When Cameo turned around, the sight before him left him utterly stunned. "W-What kind of joke is this?!"
The thing floating before him was nothing else.
It was a tall, powerfully built Stand wearing two massive silver metal pauldrons, hovering in midair like some kind of arena robot.
In other words.
It was Cameo's own Stand, Judgment.
"You..."
Faced with such an absurd and bizarre sight, even Cameo found it hard to accept for a moment. He immediately demanded, "Who are you?! Why are you impersonating me?!"
"Me, impersonating you?"
At his words, the other Cameo across from him slowly spoke. "Clearly, you're the one impersonating me, aren't you?"
"Huh?"
Cameo froze on the spot.
"I am the Genie."
The fake Cameo slowly said, "I have been sealed within the magic lamp for thousands of years. Yet you, a mere Stand User, dared to impersonate me and swindle people everywhere. What punishment do you deserve?"
"What nonsense!"
Cameo immediately retorted, "What kind of nonsense is that? A Genie? That was just an act I used to fool them... Do you take me for a three-year-old?!"
"How do you know the Genie has to be fake?"
"Obviously!"
Without even thinking, Cameo said, "I remember Fang Mo stole Rappaso's Stand, Yellow Temperance. That means he can take on other people's appearances. I see now—you must be that Fang Mo impersonating me, right?!"
"Not a bad deduction, but unfortunately..."
The fake Cameo shook his head. "The Fang Mo you mentioned is spacing out in that little house over there."
"Why should I believe what you—"
"Actually, proving that I am the Genie is very simple."
Before Cameo could finish, the fake Cameo spoke with certainty. "As a Stand User, your Stand-in ability has certain limitations. But I, the Genie, have no such