When Joseph Joestar came to his senses, he discovered that the young, powerfully built Josen had appeared in front of him at some point.
The height that had always let him casually bully people had now lost its advantage. The kid facing him seemed to be just as tall as he was, and his hairstyle even gave him quite a bit of extra height.
"Uh, Josen-kun, let's talk this over~~"
The old bastard rubbed his hands together with an awkward smile. He looked less like a financially independent entrepreneur and more like an old street hoodlum whose dirty secret had been exposed as he said, "Well... since you've already beaten up Avdol, you don't have to beat me up too, right?"
Ora ora ora ora ora ora!!
Amid the booming battle cries, Abududu, who was enjoying a massage exclusively for teammates, was so shocked that he got a final burst of life!
-Mr. Joseph, you!!!
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Josen raised a hand and pressed down on the shoulder of the old bastard, who had turned to slip away. With nuclear-grade friendliness, he said, "No, no, no, Mr. Joseph. You were the first one to launch that sneak attack just now!"
"Uh..."
The awkward smile on Joseph's lips froze. Then he heard Josen's heavy breathing, followed by words that stunned him-
"Whew-"
"Eat my Sunlight Yellow Hamon Overdrive!!"
Crackle, crackle-
Powerful golden Hamon, dazzling as sunlight, turned into golden lightning that coiled around Josen's hands. The old bastard's shocked cry of "Wait!" stuck in his throat, and then all he could see were fists the size of sandbags raining down on him!!
Ora ora ora ora ora ora!!
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Ora ora ora ora ora ora!!
The long-absent, in-person ora barrage made its return, and the flickering lightning turned the Joestar living room into