According to Diablo's prediction, he was the one who had penetrated Joruno. Choba's heart.
In the end, the future chose his substitute, the Crimson King, and the operation was over!
Diablo controlled his substitute, the Crimson King, and prepared to punch Joruno with one punch, just like what he had predicted would happen in the future. Choba's heart was completely pierced through.
However…When he swung his fist in front of Joruno, he realized that his fist could not take another step forward no matter what.
Everything was also moving backwards. The blood that was spilled when time was deleted returned to his palm.
Diablo panicked when he saw this strange and incomprehensible situation.
What was going on? What happened?
At this moment, the bullets that he had dodged earlier also returned to the magazine in his pistol.
Diablo finally realized something.
Could it be…Was this Requiem of the Golden Experience reversing the deleted time?
Suddenly, Diablo was sucked in by a powerful force.
Everything returned to normal.
However, Diablo's victory was still the result of the prophecy. The prophecy still chose Diablo!
"Go to hell, Joruno. Chobana."
The substitute Crimson King suddenly charged at Joruno. Chobana swung his fist that was extremely fast and had afterimages, ready to kill him completely.
He didn't care about the strange phenomenon from before, but his fate hadn't changed. It proved that his attack would still be effective. The winner of this battle was him, Diablo!
However, the fist still stopped, just like before.
"Sh…!"
Diablo turned his head slightly, and it was as if there were echoes of his afterimages. Countless echoes imitated his movements and turned their heads, making frightened sounds.
"Sh... Scared... Scared... Scared... Sh..."
"Wow…Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow..."
What was this? What was he seeing?
Was he dreaming? Or was he hallucinating from the Golden Requiem Experience?
No, this was impossible!
Diablo was the only one who could move during the deleted time.
"This is the Requiem."
Joruno. The Golden Experience Substitute beside Choba Na actually spoke up personally!
"What you see is indeed real. You are indeed watching the actions that your ability produces. However, you will never be able to reach the reality that is actually happening!”
"The person standing before me, no matter what kind of ability he has, will never be able to achieve the reality he wants. This is the Golden Requiem Experience.”
"This matter, even my master, Joruno, who manipulated me. Choba doesn't even know."
Diablo panicked when he heard what Requiem said.
He finally understood the true power of the Golden Requiem!
Diablo looked at the time after it was reversed.
"Joruno. Choba Na, I won't even give you the time to regret my death.”
He was…What was he talking about?
him... From the beginning until now, they had not taken any action at all!
Foreseeing... Foreseeing was the reality of what would happen next.
His invincible Crimson King should have won!
However, the ability of the Golden Requiem made him completely unable to activate his ability.
The ability of the Golden Experience Requiem was specifically used to counter his punishment!
"Big, big, big!”
"Big, big, big!”
"Big, big, big!”
The three strikes from the Ultimate Golden Substitution Requiem had knocked Diablo out of his ability to move and he fell to the bottom of the sea.
Mistar covered the wound on his chest and came to Joruno. Chobana said.
"Great, finally!"
"Joruno, although I can't see or understand what your Golden Requiem, which evolved from the bug arrow, did, we finally defeated Diablo!”
Although it had only been a few days since he betrayed his boss and became his enemy, he had experienced too many things in the past few days.
Now, it was finally over.
However, Tresio was still a little uneasy.
She had to see Diablo die with her own eyes. If Diablo was to drown at the bottom of the sea, he would never drown so easily.
"No, we can't let him die at the bottom of the sea like this. With his strong luck, there's a high chance that he'll survive.”
"Where is he? Where is he? I have to kill him completely!”
Just as Trisio had said, Diablo had survived thanks to his luck.
He could still…Barely alive…
But what was that?
His precognition ability clearly showed that he had won. What exactly was Requiem?
Now, he could only escape through this sewer.
He still had…To be able to climb up from the bottom of the sea…
After climbing up to the sewer pipe, Diablo breathed in the fresh air, and then he couldn't help but laugh with joy.
"Heh... Hehe…Hahaha…"
"That's great. Am I lucky?”
Just as Diablo was feeling lucky, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and gave him a fatal blow.
"You thief! Trying to steal me away…My coat, I won't let you have your way.”
"Hehehehahaha... F * ck, do you still want to fight? Hehehehe…Do you still want to fight? Don't underestimate me, you bastard! Let me be your opponent, hehehe!"
Before Diablo could react, he was stabbed in the stomach. The man who stabbed him had saliva dripping from his mouth, and his eyes looked like a retard.
Diablo looked around him. Sure enough, there was a medical needle hole, which seemed to be used to treat mental illnesses.
In other words, was this person in front of him a lunatic?
"Bring it on, you bastard!”
The lunatic was still clamoring and did not realize what he had done.
Diablo clutched his chest and watched the lunatic get closer and closer to him, until the moment he was stabbed.
Suddenly, when Diablo regained consciousness, he opened his eyes. He was in a hospital ward.
But why…Why was he lying on a hospital bed?
He should have fallen into the sea and was killed by a lunatic at the entrance of the sewers.
Just as Diablo was puzzled, a doctor suddenly came to the ward with a list of patients.
"Uh, today is the twenty-fifth day at 11:20 in the morning, file number 68. The attending doctor is me, Monica. Ulutelo."
Then, the attending doctor said while holding something that looked like a walkie-talkie.
"It's an adult male, estimated to be between 30 to 40 years old. His identity is unknown. Judging from the condition of his skin, the time of death is between 48 to 54 hours.”
After saying that, the attending doctor put on a mask and walked to the side to pick up the tools used for dissection.
Diablo could not remain indifferent to the fact that he was about to be dismembered. He was still alive and conscious.
What kind of doctor is this? He didn't even know if he was dead or alive?
"Hey, woman, do you know what you're talking about?”
However, the doctor did not seem to hear Diablo's words. He turned on the light bulb and continued to speak into the walkie-talkie.
"Although the body was found near the underwater sewer, it did not drink seawater. Therefore, the direct cause of death can be ruled out as drowning.”
Diablo was getting more and more flustered, because he found that he could not even move his fingers.
Looking at the dissection tools, Diablo was dumbfounded.
Witnessing the process of being dissected with his own eyes, and then feeling the pain of being dissected?
This was not something he could withstand!
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