The arrows took effect and their abilities were awakened.

But this ability is a useless "waste capability".

Fate really made a terrible joke on him.

Now Diapolo is standing in the Colosseum on March 27, witnessing the memory that he was unbearable to look back on step by step.

He really wanted to stand up and grab the insect arrows, and wanted to kill Gioruno and others here, but he couldn't do it.

Because in his memory the worm arrows would break tonight, and Gioruno and the others would live safely.

The axis of memory cannot be disturbed, and what has happened cannot be changed.

Diapolo can only be a bystander now, and he cannot even let his past self discover his existence, otherwise what awaits him will be a terrible paradox of time.

"Is the ability of the "Original Snake" to let me relive this past failure?"

"No...that shouldn't be."

"This ability has his meaning!"

The cruel fate has long shattered his pride and fighting spirit.

Now Diapolo doesn't know whether he is using this idea to cheer up or comfort himself in vain.

But no matter what, he can't do anything now.

He was just a ghost who dared not see the light, hiding in the dark, watching the past scene reappear in front of his eyes:

"I disappoint you...I'm still the winner!"

On the second floor of the Colosseum, the one who passed was stepping on Porunarev and shouting:

"The worm arrow you were planning to kill me for many years, but in the end it helped me to open the way to the top."

"Fate is really interesting, isn't it?"

“…”

Hearing these words, Diapolo, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but have a subtle expression:

I didn't feel embarrassed when I said these harsh words before.

Now, I turned around and listened carefully from the perspective of the bystander...

It was as shameful as if I looked back and looked through my literary diary of sad spring and autumn written in my youth when I was a teenager.

It makes people unable to see or hear.

But whether Diapolo wants to or not, the unbearable past is forced to play in front of him like an old movie organized by the school to watch and ask for a reading review:

"it's useless."

"I have seen your tricks long ago."

“……”

Stop talking, stop talking.

"You're scared."

"This will cannot be enemies with me."

“…”

Shut up!

"You only have the last bullet left."

"Is this one bullet enough for you to stop me?"

“……”

Although no one has discovered the existence of this future traveler.

But Diapolo, hiding in the dark, had the illusion of watching himself being publicly executed.

In fact, as long as the person who speaks can really win the final victory, these words will not be ashamed.

But Diapolo knew that after saying such a series of harsh words, the arrogant dark emperor suffered the most unbearable defeat.

When he thought of this, his heart stinged.

And just in Diapolo's shameful, helpless and painful gaze, the past was slowly moving forward as he remembered:

First, Diapolo was frightened by a cell phone and threw his skills away.

Then Misda destroyed the insect arrow with the last bullet.

Diapolo was so angry that he attacked fiercely, and Giorno used the trap of Rock Rose to fight to the death.

The flowers of the rock roses soon ignited.

The fire shines, and the smoke is suffocating.

Diapolo, who came from the future, covered his mouth and nose in advance, and sighed softly with a complicated expression:

"It's almost over..."

He remembered that he was caught in Gioruno's plan and inhaled a large amount of plant smoke with hallucination effects.

At that time, he felt like he had drunk too much fake wine, his brain was dizzy and his consciousness was in a trance.

He had no memory of what happened after the poisoning.

He only knew that when he woke up, he had escaped from the Colosseum and was soaked in the viscous liquid in the sewer.

Diapolo still cannot forget the mouthful of the thick oily red sauce at that time.

That was almost a nightmare he would recall whenever he ate later.

And now the nightmare is about to happen, but Diapolo is completely powerless to change:

"Why is this happening!"

"I can only watch myself become a sewer mouse?!"

He thought with heartache.

At this time, the plot in the Colosseum has reached its end:

The fire was extinguished, and Giorno survived seriously injured, but he was unable to fight again.

Diapolo, who was in the past, was shocked to find himself poisoned.

His figure was shaking, his eyes were blurred, and he was struggling to confront Giorno.

"The next thing is to escape, right?"

"Now Giorno and Mista are seriously injured, and Porunarev is a disabled person."

"As long as you haven't been poisoned to the point of being completely unconscious, it's not difficult to escape."

Although I can't remember how I escaped after the fragments were cut.

But Diapolo could also roughly infer the situation at that time:

Before he was completely unconscious, he escaped from the Colosseum with his last consciousness and hid himself in the sewer.

He thought so in his heart.

Then, in the Colosseum, in front of Giorno, who had no power to fight back...

The Diapolo of the past stood staggeringly.

Standing.

Standing.

Did nothing.

His eyes became more and more confused.

"It's here...my memory is broken here!"

Diabolo, hiding in the dark, widened his eyes nervously:

Next, the past self should start to run away.

He thought so in his heart.

Then... the past Diapolo didn't move a single step away.

"What are you doing... Why is there no action at all?"

"Run, you should run away quickly!"

"If you don't run, 'I'll die here!"

Diapolo looked at the past self in amazement.

But not only did he not escape according to his ideas, he also had a tendency to fall into a coma and fall to the ground.

He just gritted his teeth and shouted Giorno's name, and his eyes became more distracted and more unsightly.
To be continued...