The afternoon tea time is always beautiful, warm and warm sunshine, bustling and beautiful streets, dazzling shops, and crowded intersections, all of which show the beauty and liveliness of the afternoon.

The small restaurant on the street, with a long platform stretched, with tables and benches, Giorno quietly savored his afternoon tea, the diners who were also tasting it.

Almost all of them are members of the enthusiastic organization who want to ensure the safety of their boss, Giorno, disguised as ordinary diners or tourists, and carefully observe their surroundings while ensuring Giorno's safety.

Although Giorno is not worried about his own safety and does not need so many members of the organization as bodyguards, the members of the organization do not allow their boss to go out to .......... alone

And at this moment, in addition to the members of the enthusiastic organization, there are other people who are paying attention to Giorno, and at the mouth of the alley, several masked men in black are paying close attention to Giorno who is enjoying afternoon tea.

They are the dead soldiers cultivated by Somener, they don't care about life, they are not afraid of death, they have no identity and occupation, if you insist on a career, they should be professional killers.

Their parents are long dead, and the organization adopted them and trained them to become some of the most loyal killers in the organization.

With extremely high combat quality, as well as strong cooperation and fearless "awareness", the members of the underworld gang call them "Somenel Dark Blade", and their target this time is the recently rising "Passion" organization boss named: Giorno Giobana!

They didn't shoot recklessly, they were waiting for the time when there was the least amount of traffic, and now the streets were full of people, once the first shot was fired, and it was very likely that the other party would run away, and they had to wait until the time when the flow of people was the least, and they would be killed with one shot.

Time passed quickly, and the people in black had finally waited for the best time, but in the same way, Giorno had finished his afternoon tea and was ready to leave, the enthusiastic members of the organization who had been observing their surroundings.

They also surrounded them, surrounded Giorno, and began to walk outside, just as they were about to go to the street, at the end of the street, a sudden car rushed towards Giorno who had not yet reacted.

In an instant, accompanied by the screams of the crowd and the members who protected Giorno, they all rushed towards the car, hoping to use their flesh and blood to slow down the impact of the car to the greatest extent.

Giorno's eyes were cold, and he was about to make a move, but he didn't notice that beside him, the traitor had quietly arrived, and while the people around him didn't notice him, he slowly put his hand into his chest.

At this moment, one of the members who was following closely by Giorno suddenly took out a silver knife from his pocket and aimed the tip of the knife at Giorno with a sinister smile.

was about to stab it hard, but suddenly, the tip of the silver flashing knife, for some reason, stayed in Giorno's chest, no matter how hard the other party tried, but it still couldn't stab .........

At this moment, the car also crashed into the bodies of several gang members of the "Passionate" organization, but at this moment, the traitor was horrified to find that everything around him seemed to be starting to regress.

The crowd that had already dispersed in all directions actually began to slowly return to the original point with extremely strange actions, and the knife in their hands also returned to the inner pocket of their chests from their own hands.

The car, which had knocked over several people, and the blood that had been spilled on the ground, not only returned to the body of its owner, but even the car, at this moment, actually returned to the end of the intersection, and everything seemed to start from the beginning!

Before the traitor could come to his senses, he heard a cold voice in his ears:

" You guy, you dare to do something to Giorno, everything you see is caused after my ability is activated, this is the power of the Requiem.

Anything that wants to hurt Giorno will never be able to achieve the so-called "truth", which is the "Golden Experience · Requiem, the "Real" that you will never reach!"

The traitor looked to the side in horror, and what greeted him was a unique and strange figure, with a golden body color, black markings all over the body, and a purple crotch color.

On his chest, there is a large purple arrowhead, and on his forehead, too, a lilac arrow, the pupil of a human eyeball.

In the pale red eyes, there is a cold light, and there are different decorations in various parts of the body, and there are two orange markinged bugs on the back of the fist, as decorations, the sense of oppression exuded from the whole body is suffocating!

(I let this traitor see the stand-in for a short time, no problem, I don't admit it if there is a problem, yes hehe)

"What the hell is this...... What kind of monster is it!!"

With the traitor's desperate wail, the Golden Experience · The fist of the Requiem also bombarded the traitor's body without reservation at this moment, and the continuous attack was like a storm ........

"Mu Da Mu Da Mu

Beaten alive by an unknown force.

Giorno just looked at it coldly, and didn't intend to stop it, after all, if the other party wants his own life, he must also be done with "Enlightenment", and a person who wants to take the lives of others must also be "Enlightened" with death!

With a roar, the traitor's body has already become tattered, his entire face has become distorted and weird, and his body is covered with blood, and finally, the corpse is lying on the side of the street, followed by gunshots and screams, and the sound of sirens that continue to sound........

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