"Li Qing, I will give you the most solemn death!"

"stop!"

Giorno rushed forward in one step.

He faced the murderous gaze of "dio", and the golden experience also clenched his fists in front of the "world":

“dio!!”

Giorno's eyes were burning with a raging fire:

"I, Giorno Chobana, will never let your dirty and evil fist approach my friend!"

That kind of indomitable brilliance seems to shine even more than the sunshine in the sky.

"Oh? Are you still unwilling to give up?"

"dio" grinned and smiled slightly admiringly:

"This extraordinary fighting will, haha, is really worthy of being the son of my deity, jojo!"

"No."

"I never had a father or a son of anyone else."

Giorno clenched his fists and rushed towards "dio" like a moth to the fire:

"I am me, Giorno, Jobana!"

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

The golden experience burst out with unprecedented power, and the golden fist shadows were like the storm of the sun.

"It's useless! It's useless!"

"The gap between you and me cannot be made up by momentum!!"

"dio" roared and rushed forward.

The stand-in "World" waved his arm several times thicker than the gold experience, and made a fist shadow that was as fast as a storm and as huge as a tsunami:

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!"

One big and one small, one tall and one short, two golden stand-in collided violently in the sweeping storm.

Soon, the gold experience failed.

"dio" is right, the active effect of consciousness is limited.

The brilliant and flawless golden spirit did not give Gioruno the actual power. He and his golden experience lasted for only a second and were defeated by the unrivaled punch of the "world".

The heavy punch was like a giant hammer of siege, crazily bombarding Giorno's relatively thin body.

In the end, under this vast fist force, Gioruno was blown back quickly.

At this point, the last warrior was also defeated.

Everything is settled.

"dio" stood quietly in the dark shadow, enjoying the victory that was enough to excite him.

Then, he turned around and turned his eyes to Li Qing:

“No one has disturbed anymore.”

"Let me give you a funeral, Lee"

Looking at Li Qing who was 'siding and waiting for death', the expression of "dio" suddenly frozen:

"What are you laughing at?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Li Qing couldn't help laughing.

The laughter was filled with joy and joy, as if the previous despair and depression were just disguises.

He slowly stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and straightened his arrogant and unyielding spine:

"You're fooled, 'dio'!"

"Comparing wisdom with me, Li Qing, is you who lose!"
Chapter completed!