Tiago turned around, unable to hide his shock beneath the Fly Head mask. Watching Roy stagger all the way here despite barely being able to stay upright, Tiago was genuinely stunned.
Leaving aside how Roy had endured enough nerve toxin to knock out ten elephants without collapsing, Dio could not even imagine how he had escaped from that sea of people.
"You... you attacked those Muggles?"
Dio could hardly believe it. Unless Roy had cast a spell on those Muggles, he truly had no idea how Roy had gotten out of such a packed crowd.
"Hahahahahaha! Of course! Otherwise, how could I chase down a hateful little thief like you? Those damned Muggles have all been burned to ashes by my Fiendfyre! Who told them to block my way? Hahahahahaha!"
Roy laughed like a villain. He certainly was not going to volunteer that he had escaped by becoming intangible. Surely nobody would explain the effects of their moves to their opponent before a fight, right? Surely not?
"Give my things back, Fly Head."
Roy's steps were unsteady. Although he had treated himself, the nerve toxin his opponent had used was far too potent. His footing was still weak, and he could not even lift his arms. He could only put on a tough front and try to scare off the attacker before him.
"Heh heh—still trying to act tough? You took so much of my specially made nerve toxin and still dared to chase me here? You wouldn't possibly think—hahahahahaha—"
Tiago, who had been talking normally with Roy, suddenly burst into insane laughter. He laughed so hard he could barely stand, as though he had thought of something hilarious.
"Ahahahahahahahaha!!!!!"
Even Roy, whose limbs were weak, stared blankly. Looking at Fly Head doubled over with laughter, he began to wonder