JOJO, The Escape from Real Diavolo

Chapter 19 The Substitute "Satan"

"What are your aspirations?"

"What?"

Chen Miaowen was prepared to accept the child's attack when his opponent said something like this.

"Nothing? Like women, or money, you must have some dreams, right? Whatever it is, I will help you achieve them before you lose consciousness."

Chen Miaowen had no time to think it through, but he did see it as an opportunity.

"Hehe, well then, my dream is to bring my pilots back to my side."

That's a very clever answer. The boy most likely doesn't know Theresa or the old man, and even if he does, it's impossible for him to call them over in a short time.

If his wish could truly be granted, then both pilots would immediately come to his side; otherwise, it would prove that the boy's ability was a facade, a lie, and impossible.

"What are you thinking? Hmm, okay then."

The boy snapped his fingers, and after that, it seemed like nothing had happened.

Chen Miaowen was still feeling fortunate when the door behind him suddenly opened.

The two people who entered from outside the door were Theresa and the old man. Everything seemed normal, but a very strange scene unfolded.

"Boss? What are you doing here?"

"Sir, what do you need me for?"

Chen Miaowen was speechless.

"Alright, your wish has been granted. You should also know that I am invincible, right?"

"Of course, you can also choose to leave through the main gate, since the area outside is no longer a church."

Indeed, Teresa and her companion could not have come from the church, meaning that freedom was outside. If they escaped outside, Chen Miaowen might be able to use the "Time Deletion" technique to leave.

"I'm not that stupid. Didn't your dream come true? Why would you let me go?"

"Boss, what are you talking about?"

It was Theresa herself who arrived, without a doubt, but she was completely unaware of the situation. All she knew was that the elegantly dressed boy seemed to be confronting his boss, and there seemed to be someone standing guard next to the boy.

"Yedan? What are you doing here?"

The old man was supposedly summoned by Chen Miaowen, but the first thing he saw was the blond boy opposite him. Upon closer inspection, he realized that the boy was clearly his grandson.

"Yedan? Who is that? I am Satan, and who are you?"

It's so chaotic, Chen Miaowen's mind can't process it.

"Yefeng, you said I called you here? What's your relationship with that boy?"

"Theresa, what brings you here?"

"...Yes, sir, you called me earlier and asked to come to the church...and that child is my grandson. His current appearance suggests he may have amnesia..."

It took Yefeng Yemen a long time to realize the situation. The boy opposite him seemed to have lost his memory again, to the point that he forgot the existence of himself and his family.

This was a difficult problem. It was hard for him to awaken his memories. But strangely, when he got out of bed the next day, his amnesia symptoms were gone, and he no longer failed to recognize his family.

"If you can, please help him."

The old man wasn't stupid. He realized that if the two could stand up to each other, then Chen Miaowen might be able to help him. So he explained his grandson's condition in detail, hoping that Chen Miaowen could solve the strange symptom of his grandson's occasional amnesia.

But Chen Miaowen didn't think so. The old man wasn't a substitute user, so he naturally wouldn't know the boy's true situation and just assumed he had amnesia.

The idea of ​​wish fulfillment is outrageous, yet it seems to be true. If the opponent possesses such an ability, it would be difficult for one to escape. So how could it be considered helping the enemy?

Chen Miaowen nodded and glanced at Theresa again.

"Boss, I just wanted to come and pray..."

Are you sure?

The old man seemed somewhat sad, while Teresa was a little embarrassed. Although she said she was going to part ways with her boss, she was actually secretly following Chen Miaowen. She was a thoughtful and extremely curious girl, and naturally wanted to know what her boss was going to do next. However, she couldn't bring herself to say it, because stalking was a behavior unique to perverts.

"Yes, I'm sure."

The three of them chatted for so long that the atmosphere became awkward, and they stopped talking.

"Uh, are you guys done talking nonsense? Do you really not respect me at all?"

Chen Miaowen couldn't imagine what the boy's abilities were like, but one thing seemed certain: everything had a reason. For example, why did they come? One wanted to come on his own, and the other was summoned by "Chen Miaowen," but this "Chen Miaowen" seemed to come from a parallel world.

Chen Miaowen could only think this way. He could only treat the "Chen Miaowen" from the parallel universe as a fact. In his understanding, the reasons why it was impossible were also real. After all, this was the JOJO universe, and anything could happen.

If that's the case, the meteorite the boy mentioned might have collided with a man who had stopped thinking in a pile of rubble in space and fallen; the money might be a bracelet worth millions that was dug up somewhere in the church.

Could those two huge screws have fallen from the sky?

Chen Miaowen looked up at the church ceiling and saw no signs of damage.

"Yedan..."

The old pilot tried to approach the boy, but was stopped by Chen Miaowen.

"Don't get close. Whether he has amnesia or not, it would be dangerous to get close to him."

"Why? Boss, is that kid an enemy? Is he a Stand user?"

Theresa tried to interrupt, but the blond boy didn't overhear.

"Stand users? What are those?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

He didn't know what a Stand user was.

Chen Miaowen couldn't believe it. Was his opponent not a Stand user? Or was he simply unaware of it?

"You don't know what a Stand is? Then why are you confronting the boss? A Stand, you know, it's... [a manifestation of spiritual or life energy, reflecting the mental state of the user. Different Stands symbolize different personality traits and fighting styles, and they possess all sorts of amazing abilities!]"

Teresa explained on behalf of the other party, completely ignoring Chen Miaowen, who was staring in disbelief beside her.

"What are you talking about? What are you explaining for the enemy?"

"Ah, ah? Yeah, why would I..."

"I see!"

The boy was clearly excited. "So my power comes from a Stand? But why hasn't it appeared yet? Do I need to allow it to appear?"

He closed his eyes.

"King Crimson!"

Chen Miaowen sensed something was wrong and activated the Delete technique, quickly arriving in front of the boy. He used the Red King to bite his finger, recreating the scene from the original story where blood was used to blindfold the boy.

He then quietly circled behind, preparing to kill the boy with a single blow once his powers were deactivated.

He had made up his mind that such a dangerous entity should not be given a chance. Regardless of what the old man thought, for his own safety, he was determined to kill it.

"Time begins to flow."

Thud----

Chen Miaowen was sent flying backwards.

After he coughed up blood from under the Jesus statue and slowly got up from the ground, the boy successfully underwent a transformation.

The boy had a sliver of blood floating before his eyes, but it was as if a barrier was protecting him; the blood did not blur his vision.

Behind him, a humanoid creature floated in mid-air. It had three pairs of wings and three heads, each with a sharp horn on top. Each face displayed a different expression: hatred, helplessness, and blankness.

"This is my substitute. I named it Satan, and I commanded Satan that no one can approach me, no one can harm me, and no one can defeat me."