"Aaaaaah-!"
The wounded Hanged Man let out a scream, turned into a ray of light, and escaped through reflection.
Hol Horse, frozen in place, suddenly saw Mr. Popo turn a death glare on him, tears of vengeance brimming in his eyes. Though he professionally maintained his cold, top-tier assassin persona, his heart still gave an involuntary jolt!
"That guy's probably lying in some corner howling in agony right now, huh?"
Silver Chariot turned its blade, pointing it forward with flair. Mr. Popo raised his hand in sync with his Stand, pointing straight at his opponent with vengeful killing intent!
"Next, I'll send you to join him!!"
Hol Horse nodded solemnly. "All right, then!"
Mr. Popo's cold killing intent faltered. "...Huh?"
Hol Horse obligingly said, "I'll go join him right now! Run for it!"
Before he finished speaking, he was already swinging his arms and pumping his knees, vanishing around the street corner in a flash!
Run for it~~
"What!! This guy!!"
Mr. Popo watched helplessly as this shameless "top-tier assassin" ran off into the distance, his jaw nearly hitting the ground!
Since they had already been standing far enough apart that Silver Chariot couldn't attack immediately, by the time Mr. Popo reacted and wanted to pursue him, he had no chance at all!
But.
Just as Hol Horse treated his powerful companion as his trump card, Polnareff...
Wasn't alone either!!!
-Mr. Popo, at your nine o'clock, J. Geil is fleeing toward the outskirts... That guy's very cunning, and he's astonishingly ugly, like scraps from when God made people that fell into a toilet. Make sure you don't mistake him for someone else!
Enya the Hag: ???
After speaking in the team voice chat, Josen casually patted his flat stomach and rose from his chair.
By then, he had just finished