JOJO, The Escape from Real Diavolo

Chapter 22 Satan vs. King Crimson

Yedan was well aware that, given this state, as long as he continued to use the screws, the Crimson King would soon be defeated.

"If it's just about time travel, then you might as well just admit defeat and die. As for foreseeing the future and my defeat? I don't really believe it."

With a wave of his hand, Yedan dispelled the ability to seal off space.

"I command the world that the spirits and ghosts beneath the church may emerge from beneath the stone bricks to protect me and attack the Crimson King."

Chen Miaowen sensed something was wrong. He turned around, looked bitterly at the old man and girl behind him, and put on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance.

"Get out of the church quickly. It's not sealed off yet, so you can escape as far as you can."

"So, boss... what are you going to do?"

"Stop with this sentimental nonsense, what else can I do? Of course, I have to deal with him! Besides, you guys are just causing me trouble here!"

Chen Miaowen glanced at the old man with red eyes again and comforted him.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him. I'll just control him and try my best to help him regain his memories."

"Really? Thank you... thank you so much."

Of course it's fake! If I don't kill him, he'll kill me, and he'll tear me to pieces!

"Anyway, Theresa, you take the old man away from here, leave this to me... Hurry up and leave, don't get in my way!"

He finally managed to get rid of the pilots, and then personally locked the church, leaning his back against the door.

"Hehe, what a kind man."

Click click click——,

From the ground beneath Yedan's feet, hands emerged, supporting the ground, revealing complete undead bodies. Their skin was festering and foul-smelling, and they emitted strange cries, just like the zombies in the horror movies he had seen before.

"Holy crap."

Even though he was mentally prepared, Chen Miaowen still felt that this was too far-fetched. It seemed that wishes could come true without any reason, since even the dead could be summoned at will.

Anyone who didn't know better would think that some zombies, manipulated by Granny Enya using mist, had crawled out from underground.

"Stands fighting zombies, how come my storyline is overlapping with Jotaro's again?"

However, this can be considered an opportunity, and also a hint.

Yedan has already used Wish Fulfillment. If he wants to use another one, these zombies will return to the land. At that time, Chen Miaowen will be alerted and able to deal with the situation that follows.

"So... that's what you think, right? But I won't give you a chance. Your only fate will be torn to shreds by zombies and screws."

Thousands of screws appeared in the air and began to spin at high speed. The zombies standing on the broken stone bricks began to let out terrible roars. Their only target was Chen Miaowen, who was standing in front of the gate.

Becoming the target of everyone's attacks, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. This was a case of the many bullying the few, an attempt to overwhelm him with numbers.

"Heh, you'll show a weakness."

"I'll take this as your last words."

Satan clasped his hands together, and his six wings spread out.

……

"Sir, how did the boss call you here? What does he want with you?"

The pilots who fled the church didn't go far, because Theresa was stubborn and insisted on seeing how her boss handled the battle.

Not only that, Ye Feng, who was usually calm and composed, also seemed to have lost his way. He just stared at the church not far away, lost in confusion.

"Hey, hey, grandpa!"

After Ye Feng came to his senses, he wiped away the tears on his face.

"I... I don't know either. I only remember that my husband dialed the phone, and someone on the other end was shouting something like, 'Quick, come quick,' and then he hung up..."

"Are you sure that's the boss's voice?"

"I...I don't know. I was in such a hurry that I just came here."

And then, that was it. Aside from suddenly witnessing two stand-ins fighting within a minute, a scene that shattered the common people's worldview, they were kicked out by the boss.

"Sigh... there's nothing we can do to help the boss. What's wrong with your grandson? Judging from his condition, he shows no signs of regaining his memory!"

"I... I don't know. It's just that the next day, when the sun shines into the room, he will wake up in bed and call out affectionately, 'Grandpa, Grandpa.'"

"Did he regain his memories at that time?"

"Yes, that's right."

Theresa was still completely baffled.

Bang bang bang— Loud noises came from the church, sounding like metal objects hitting the ground and banging on doors. The noise was so loud that it should have woken up the sleeping citizens in the vicinity.

"Wait a minute, why is it so quiet outside? Why is the church making so much noise and nobody's doing anything about it?"

That's what she said, but she didn't dare to break into someone's house to ask what was going on or point fingers.

"Huh, what's this...?"

While the old man was still in a daze, Theresa was already so agitated that she was spinning around in circles. Then, as she looked down, she suddenly saw a hand in a bush.

"Holy crap, someone's dead!"

She was genuinely startled until the old man, after calming down, looked at her and came to the same conclusion.

"Pull him out and let's see, whether he's dead or alive."

The two of them worked together to lift the man out of the bushes. A strong smell of alcohol hit them, making Theresa turn away.

"He's a drunkard, but he doesn't seem to be asleep yet; he's still somewhat conscious."

The old man was highly professional and used to dealing with drunk customers; he didn't feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Uh, uh... hurry, come quick!"

The drunkard mumbled something, and the old man's face instantly turned black upon hearing it.

"Old man, it wasn't him who sent you, was it?"

"That should be it, but why does he have my phone number?"

Theresa covered her nose and curiously examined the device. Sure enough, she found a small board in the drunkard's palm. It was her boss's cheap, low-tech cell phone that could only make calls.

"Yes, it was him. He stole the boss's phone, but why didn't the boss realize it?"

"Perhaps the gentleman dropped it. After all, this phone is so light and small that it probably wouldn't have been noticed if it fell out."

The phone number was found, but no necessary information was obtained.

Teresa's curiosity got the better of her again, and she wanted to check her contacts to see if there were any gossipy girlfriends or unspeakable secrets of her boss.

"Snoring..."

The drunk man suddenly began snoring loudly and fell asleep the moment Teresa got her phone.

"You scared me..."

Suddenly, another horrifying scene unfolded, leaving the pilots utterly astonished:

The drunkard uttered a sound, and then his body vanished from the world from top to bottom until there was no trace or trace left.

It's as if the voice acting of the game's big boss disappearing after being defeated by the hero is presented here in reality.