Transmigrating into Countless Worlds at Once: A Doomed Start? Watch Me Win!
Chapter 196

Don Quixote: I hate battles of wits

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"Come to think of it, if we all drive over there together and get blown up, wouldn't that be a disaster?"

Watching Don Quixote steer onto the sidewalk, the rather well-read Joseph's mouth twitched.

He suddenly remembered the ancient Eastern nation's first Honkai: Star Rail player.

A marshal blown sky-high.

It would be hilarious if Yoshikage Kira blew up this Dayun truck too.

"If Zhang Zuolin had ridden in a car transformed by Wheel of Fortune, he might not have been blown up."

Avdol instantly caught Joseph's meaning.

But before his words had even faded, Avdol's movement as he reached for his water cup abruptly changed. The cup had somehow appeared in his hand, and its water was already gone.

At the same time, several strangely shaped Zombies abruptly appeared in front of the Dayun.

Splat-

Don Quixote never even touched the brakes. The moment the Dayun sent them flying, however, those Zombies grotesquely swelled up and exploded.

Scarlet blood instantly smeared every window of the vehicle, covering them completely. The bloody sludge was far thicker than any normal human's blood.

At the sight of that move, both Giorno's and Jotaro's eyes twitched.

Blinding them with blood?

Or was this the upgraded version-blinding the entire vehicle with blood?

"Good thing DIO still has a brain and didn't use his own blood."

Jean Pierre Polnareff's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help making the jab.

Then he remembered the moment during their final battle when he had driven his Rapier through DIO's brain.

Glancing down at his current Silver Armor, Jean Pierre Polnareff honestly asked himself what would happen if he got another chance. One thrust would blow DIO's entire body apart.

How could any of what followed have happened?

DIO wouldn't even have had a chance to react and stop time.

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