"Are you going to help me or not? If not, I'll kill her myself!"
Cheadle's eyes were red, and she felt as though all the blood in her body had rushed to her head. Even the hand holding her scalpel was trembling.
She stared straight at Dio, with an air of unstoppable resolve, even if it meant mutual destruction.
Gulp-
Looking into those familiar eyes, Dio swallowed, a bead of sweat seeping from his forehead.
He couldn't tell. He really couldn't tell!
If the Cheadle before him was a fake, why did she feel so familiar? But if she was real, her behavior was nothing like that of the same person.
In his memory, Cheadle was calm, restrained, wise, gentle, and someone who would never casually talk about killing people.
None of those qualities matched the Cheadle before him.
Even if she was affected by an ability like [Emotion Control], there shouldn't be such a huge difference-
Dio knew perfectly well that, just as there were people like Melody who could hear others' emotions, there were undoubtedly people in this world who could alter them.
But the extent of the change here was simply too great.
After a brief moment of thought, he reached the same conclusion as Mori-someone of unknown identity was hiding somewhere, stirring up trouble!
But his most urgent task was to calm the Cheadle before him down.
To distinguish between the two, Dio decided to call the one before him [Green-haired Cheadle] and the white-haired one [White-haired Cheadle], based on their hair colors.
Clang!
While Dio's thoughts flashed through his mind, the sound of metal clashing already rang out in the distance.
He frowned and turned to look. Mori was confronting White-haired Cheadle head-on with a short dagger in hand.
Their weapons collided in midair, scattering