"Everyone has to die~~"
Fang Mo casually slung the massive purple blade over his shoulder, looking extremely pleased.
He tossed the shield still attached to half an arm onto the ground, then thought for a moment before deliberately striking an arrogant pose that made him look somewhat like a furry crocodile.
"So Polnareff has to die too?"
Hearing Fang Mo's words, Jotaro Kujo's expression darkened slightly.
"Ri—"
Fang Mo had just been about to say something when Anubis, who had crashed into the restaurant wall, let out a scream. "Aaargh!!!"
"My hand!"
Controlling Polnareff's body, Anubis rolled around on the floor in agony, drenched in sweat as he clutched the severed stump of his left arm. His expression was utterly twisted. "My hand... my beloved hand!!!"
It was worth mentioning that—
Since Silver Chariot was a close-range Stand—
Polnareff, its Main Body, losing an arm meant that Silver Chariot had lost an arm as well.
But whether by luck or misfortune, Silver Chariot's severed arm happened to be holding its rapier, while its intact arm was holding the Main Body of the god Anubis... that Demon Blade from Ancient Egypt.
If the Demon Blade left his hand—
Then theoretically, Anubis would no longer be able to control him.
After all, its range on the Stand panel was the shortest E rank. In other words, one had to be holding the hilt to be affected by its possession ability.
"Hey, hey, it's just one hand, isn't it?"
Seeing him like this, Fang Mo could not help mocking him. "I once met a real badass who could bite down on his own severed arm and keep fighting. How is a Stand User like you less fierce than an ordinary human?"
"I..."
"Aren't you supposed to keep adapting during battle?"
Before Anubis could