JOJO, The Escape from Real Diavolo

Chapter 38 Temporary Ceasefire

Isn't this making things difficult for people?

If the Stand dies, the Stand user will also die. How can the Stand user be spared while the Stand is taken away?

"Get up first, then leave this place. You never know, he might show up here again..."

Chen Miaowen remained silent.

"That..."

"Don't worry, I'll do my best. If I fail, I'll just run away and leave it to you to deal with."

Ye Feng was very upset. He knew he had been too selfish and had put Chen Miaowen in a difficult position.

But Yedan's sudden return to normalcy made him want to seize an opportunity, and he didn't want to lose it, even if it might lead to Yedan becoming even more reckless afterward.

But that's how it's always been done! We should all be able to accept it...

"Thank you, thank you for your magnanimity."

"..."

Chen Miaowen left the hospital, but Ye Feng was still waiting in the ward. His last words left Chen Miaowen somewhat stunned.

"I'm waiting for him to come back here. I'll risk my life to try to wake him up or to provide you with information so that you can save him. Even if I can't, please let him go."

He initially thought the other party was too selfish, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a beautiful family drama, and the script the actors had was incredibly foolish.

He wasn't moved. He had to do what he had to do. In order to prevent this Satan from surviving and causing trouble for him, he wouldn't run away. Instead, he had to deal with Yedan.

It's just murder. He's done it before, and he doesn't want to become a saint again, the kind that almost got him killed.

"I'll stall for time and see if you come out. If you do, and I can't use 'Wish Fulfillment,' then you'll be in a situation where you can't see anyone."

......

Yedan was actually in a pretty good mood because his mind was very clear after traversing between dreams and reality. Not only that, he also used thought suggestion to suggest things to the doctors who were always asleep, and conducted several experiments to find some hidden things that could make their wishes come true.

"Five thousand meters. At this distance, it only takes one order to allow two of the doctors to meet, but this order must be based on some necessary reasons."

"For example, could it be carried to his feet by a pod of dolphins frolicking in the sea?"

It's absurd, but since this world originates from his subconscious thoughts, such a fairytale-like encounter isn't impossible.

However, that was his thought when he was very young. Now he is only ten years old, but he has matured a lot and thinks that having such an experience in such a world is indeed a bit strange.

"Even if it's that exaggerated, there has to be a reason..."

He now understood why he was able to summon those pilots. While wish fulfillment cannot affect living beings themselves, one can influence their actions with reasonable justification. As for non-living things, the power of laws extends throughout the world.

Even so, he knew that the laws would also affect him, so he wanted to keep experimenting here, trying to solve the problem of not being affected by the laws, but all his efforts were in vain.

"Sigh, if this problem could be solved, King Crimson would be long gone. It just so happens that it's a Stand with time manipulation abilities, which is a real counter to me..."

He thought he was too unlucky and Chen Miaowen was too lucky.

Of course, he was also glad that the other party couldn't make a move during the freeze time, otherwise he would have been the one to die.

"And it can't stack wish fulfillment... It seems my Satan is limited to this level; is there absolutely no potential for growth?"

He, who once considered himself invincible, now desperately craves growth—to grow in this world, and then return to reality to settle scores with the Crimson King.

"There was still a fatal blow left; isn't it a bit of a waste to use that move?"

He had a deep conversation with Satan, the kind where they hugged each other head-to-head.

He then acquired some of Satan's memories, which were now conscious.

It's that locking screw, left by Satan before he entered the sphere, a move that uses height to determine the opponent, and its target acquisition lasts for two minutes.

"It's fast, but too restrictive. Although it hit that bastard's right eye, it couldn't kill him instantly."

He only realized now that Chen Miaowen's bandaged wound was not caused by him being thrown off.

"Why not use others? Is it because only screws can be used alone?"

He then summoned a screw, which was nothing special except for its size, and instructed it to try to nail one of the doctors' eyes, but instead nailed half of his face into it, and the doctor did not move.

"That screw was a little too small; with that kind of power, it could only pierce an eye."

After so many experiments, we still haven't found a way to deal with Chen Miaowen in the real world.

"My ability is probably to make eye contact with others and pull them into a dream, but rather, it's more like the power of Satan? After all, I have absolutely no memories of reality."

"Then that madman will definitely realize this and evacuate everyone from the area I returned to, preventing me from using my abilities, although I don't know where I'll wake up from..."

"Besides, I can't have my wishes come true in reality, and those thought suggestions don't belong to me either, so I can't make eye contact with certain people in an instant. If I leave here, I'm afraid I'll be in big trouble."

He glanced at Satan.

"You are conscious, so can you tell me how you control me? Are there any preconditions?"

......

Chen Miaowen ate a relatively cheap late-night snack downstairs from the hospital while waiting for two phone calls.

One is a phone call indicating that Ye Feng is in trouble. As soon as the call connects, he will blindfold himself, rush over immediately, and take care of him somewhere where no one is around.

"These doctors are really afraid of death. Seeing that scene, they disappeared without me even having to chase them away..."

beep...

"Hey, boss... Waaaaah..."

Another one was the phone number of a member of his "enthusiastic" organization, with the contact name "Tear Gland Disorder".

"explain."

"Waaah, Boss, Giorno is terrifying! Observing his movements from two kilometers away, I had a bad feeling... so I dared not look anymore. Waaah, thankfully I escaped unscathed..."

"Enough with the nonsense. What's he doing now? I did warn you to be careful... but you couldn't have made that call without knowing anything!"

"Yes, yes... Boss, Giorno Giovanna has met with that... Fugo... However, I don't know exactly where they went. After all, as you know, I dare not approach them. Two thousand meters away, I can't hear very well..."

You're being too long-winded! Get to the point! You jerk!

Chen Miaowen regretted it somewhat. If it weren't for the fact that the only people who had settled in Naples for a long time were the tear gland and the postman, he would never have wanted to dial his number.

After all, the nickname itself is very strange, and it doesn't look like a normal person at first glance.

"Ah... um, they headed south about half an hour ago. If I'm not mistaken... it seems they're going to Sicily?"

"What!?"