It is not surprising to see middle-aged people with pink hair, after all, there are all kinds of hair colors in the world.

It is not surprising to see middle-aged people wearing black stockings, after all, they are free to dress these days, and they have all kinds of perverts.

However, it is worth paying attention to seeing such a sneaky mysterious guy outside the Colosseum where Porunarev is fighting.

But this guy is a little dazed or is he just busy with something

Jotaro walked five meters beside him before he finally noticed Jotaro's existence.

Then, Jotaro looked straight straight, and the pink-haired middle-aged man turned around and looked back.

The eyes of both parties just met

The middle-aged man with pink hair and black stockings immediately shrank back like an electric shock.

"you"

"Know me?"

Jotaro approached a little further.

The pink-haired middle-aged man, Diapolo, had his face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye:

"I don't know."

"Just, your expression is a bit scary, so"

"oh"

The hostility surging in Jotaro's eyes suddenly eased.

It was as if he only regarded the Diapolo in front of him as an ordinary passerby and had no doubt at all.

Then, the next second

"Platinum Star!"

The burly figure behind Jotaro flashed out.

"King of Crimson!"

Diapolo's heart trembled and tried his best to summon a substitute to deal with it.

However, he was still a little slower after all.

Hokujo Yotaro, who arrived here with a tremendous anger, was faster than him in his movements and more than a hundred times better than him in his fighting spirit.

Before the Crimson King could stabilize his body, Platinum Star had already activated its substitute ability:

“theworld!”

Time is still.

This time it was really still, not because of the explanation, time seemed to slow down.

Diapolona's panicked expression and the Scarlet King's body that had not yet stood firm were now frozen in this sudden still time.

This is the ability of Platinum Star, which stops at the right time.

At its peak, Osamu Jotaro can keep time still for up to 5 seconds.

But in recent years, Jotaro has been busy getting married and having children, going to school to study for a doctorate. While helping his grandfather find an illegitimate child, he also has to observe Haixing outside for his doctoral thesis.

After so many years of no actual training, the ability of Platinum Star to stop at the time gradually dropped from 5 seconds to 2 seconds.

At this moment, Jotaro could only stop the time for 2 seconds.

But that's enough.

Because of Diapolo's previous "distractedness", Jotaro had already approached 5 meters around him.

It is only five meters away, two seconds is more than enough.

Second 1:

Jotaro jumped forward like a tiger coming out of a ravine.

The Platinum Star then soared into the air and landed in front of Diapolo:

"Do you think I can't hear your voice?"

"Will the people who hurt my companions be forgotten by me?"

"I still remember the sound of your clamor in front of my close friend on the phone just now, Diapolo!"

Jotaro's extremely suppressed anger erupted at this moment.

But Diapolo still knew nothing about this, and his consciousness had long been frozen in this still time.

Second second:

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”

""

A storm suddenly broke out and a phantom flashed.

In just one second, the Platinum Star burst out hundreds or thousands of punches at Diapolo.

The terrifying fist strength continues to accumulate in the fragile body during the still time.

It's like a river that has broken down.

The vast torrent that was enough to destroy everything was now accumulated and accumulated under the obstruction of this "dam" of time.

Just when the gate is opened, the thousands of acres of floods will flow thousands of miles away.

Finally, the time stop ends.

Diapolo didn't even realize what had just happened.

His body was like ten thousand bombs stuffed in it, and began to explode wildly in the tsunami-like fist force.

The bones shattered, the skin shattered, and blood spilled out.

Diapolo's body was like a paper bag blown away by a level 10 typhoon, and suddenly flew backwards.

However, he didn't even have time to fly backwards

Platinum Star pressed his broken body from mid-air, dragged Diapolo back from the backward flight, and pulled it back in front of him and Kototaro:

Then

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!”

The King of Crimson was right next to him, watching his master be beaten up as a sandbag.

It's not that it's weak, but because his master, Diapolo, is now beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being unreal.

The continuous heavy blows flooded it like a flood, and the indescribable pain quickly surged into his brain, making him so confused that he could not even send a valid command.

But after all, Diaboros is Diaboros.

He was afraid of death, fearing deep in his soul, and it was not shameful to say this.

As a king, he was unwilling to die in shame in failure.

This fear of death made Diapolo finally regain the last trace of tranquility in this endless pain:

"Fei, red, yes, king"

"Cut off time!"

Click.

Jotaro's spirit was in a daze.

He just felt the scene in front of him flashing

Diapolo and the Scarlet King were gone, only the Platinum Star was leaving behind, fisting fists at the air.

Moreover, I don’t know how long it took to swing this wave, but when Jotaro’s consciousness recovered, he felt a little tired.

"It's only a moment, but Platinum Star is as tired as if he had punched for more than ten seconds in a row."

"And that guy disappeared silently."

"Is this what is called time-cutting?"

Jotaro's face changed slightly.

He knew nothing about Diapolo's substitute ability in advance, and not long ago Porunarev mentioned it slightly in the "last words" on the phone.
To be continued...