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Chapter 148: Say hello to everyone for me, Giorno.
🕑 Added 2025-06-25 03:00:10 +0000 UTC~Projection of All Worlds~
Watching this roller-coaster-like reversal of events, everyone was on the edge of their seats, not daring to look away for a second. Then, when they saw with their own eyes Diavolo punch straight through his own daughter, everyone was stunned.
"Is Trish really Diavolo's biological daughter? It feels like she's not even as important as a random passerby... But I have to say, he's truly ruthless!"
"To think he'd move using this method! You know he's currently possessing Mista's body! Doesn't that mean he has to suffer the same damage now?"
"I can't believe Trish is going to die just a few minutes into the opening?! It feels like this video kills people faster than killing chickens."
What confused everyone the most was whether this was scientifically accurate. Could you punch yourself and send yourself flying?! Newton must be crying in the toilet!
Just as everyone was feeling confused, they were once again left speechless by Bucciarati's strange phrasing. Wasn't his sentence breaking a bit weird...
~JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, Part 5: Golden Wind Worldline~
"Now even Trish is going to die?!"
Bucciarati didn't know what to think. Watching his teammates die one by one, his heart was filled with torment at this moment.
And was this last hope of turning the tables going to be taken away by the Boss as well? His mood plummeted to the bottom, and he couldn't think of any way to turn things around.
Could it be that they really couldn't defeat Diavolo in the end?!
【 Trish, enduring the damage from this punch, drifted towards the direction of the arrow. Bucciarati, not far away, watched the gradually separating soul with astonishment: "Her... soul... is gradually flying away!!"
Mista reached out to touch, but was helpless, only able to watch with his own eyes, "Trish's soul is gradually disappearing into the air."
King Crimson, who had flown into the air using this push, clasped his hands together, gripping the arrow tightly, his tone filled with excitement.
"The arrow has finally fallen into my hands! The power of the arrow, this gift from fate! With this, my King Crimson will be brought to the peak of the world."
But the next scene completely dumbfounded him. The arrow, which had already pierced King Crimson, went straight through his palm and fell downwards.
King Crimson immediately reached out to grab the falling arrow again, his hideous face filled with confusion: "It... it didn't pierce through... Wh... where did something go wrong?"
"No! I didn't grab the arrow at all! My... my King Crimson's hand has become transparent."
He desperately tried to grab the arrow, but found that his soul and Stand had somehow become illusory, as if about to return somewhere.
The arrow continued to fall downwards. No matter how many times he reached out to catch it, it passed through his palm until the Stand arrow completely fell onto the ground. 】
【 ..... 】
~Projection of All Worlds~
They had originally thought that after the arrow pierced King Crimson, a new ability would appear, but they didn't expect it to just fall downwards.
"What's going on? Didn't he just get the arrow?"
"Is it because he doesn't have a physical body and is just a soul that he can't touch the arrow?"
"Or does the Stand arrow have a consciousness similar to the Saint's Corpse? That's why it didn't choose Diavolo..."
Even Diavolo in the video was somewhat at a loss due to this sudden change. He himself didn't know what was going on.
【 "This is...!" King Crimson looked around, only to find that the bodies whose souls had been swapped were gradually returning to normal, and their respective souls had returned to their own bodies.
"Could it be..." King Crimson seemed to realize something and suddenly turned his head to find Silver Chariot Requiem collapsed there.
Bucciarati's soul, emitting blue light, also gradually peeled away from Diavolo's body, but at this moment, he still said calmly: "Boss, did you only predict the movements of the arrow and bullets?"
"You couldn't predict my actions at all, could you? So, as long as I completely destroy the thing behind me... the ability of the out-of-control Stand, Silver Chariot Requiem, will be eliminated."
As Bucciarati spoke, more and more zippers appeared on the ball of light behind him, as if it was about to be completely destroyed in the next moment!
"Stop it... Bucciarati!!" The unexpected change made Diavolo somewhat panicked, letting out a hysterical roar, and even playing the sympathy card!
"Look at me seriously! Who is worthy of owning this arrow? Which king in this world is worthy of owning this arrow?" 】
【 ..... 】
~Projection of All Worlds~
"Looking at you, I have to say you really aren't worthy... King Crimson looks way too ugly."
"However, I must admit that when he assumed that pose, King Crimson appeared rather comical."
"You'd think Bucciarati wouldn't agree to your request, right? And you can still say that after what happened. You just killed Narancia not long ago!"
The audience also didn't expect Diavolo to be so shameless. Not long ago, he killed Narancia and Polnareff... Now Trish was also beaten to the point of near death, and he still had the nerve to ask others to give him the arrow!
【 "People who are incapable are not qualified to own this arrow!!" King Crimson roared angrily and rushed towards the arrow on the ground. Just as he was about to touch it!
Bucciarati's Stand, Sticky Fingers, suddenly pulled down the zipper on the ball of light, and the ball of light instantly shattered into pieces. "All swapped souls will return to their original state!"
Then, at the last moment, Silver Chariot Requiem was completely destroyed, and their respective souls returned to their bodies. Trish's soul, which had been floating upwards, also returned to her body.
But! Suddenly, a golden-yellow smoke cloud symbolizing the soul rose, and Bucciarati's figure in the golden cloud gradually flew upwards. 】
【 ..... 】
~Projection of All Worlds~
"That's not right!... Why isn't Bucciarati returning directly to his own body?"
"And Mista specifically avoided the vital points when he attacked! Logically, the body in the Colosseum shouldn't be dead."
"Why did Bucciarati die? Shouldn't he have returned to his body? His body is clearly still in the Colosseum!"
This sudden scene was not unfamiliar to everyone. When Giorno died earlier, the scene was similar to this.
~Type-Moon World, ██████ Worldline~
~Chaldea~
"Doctor...!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka turned her head in confusion and asked Doctor Romani in the distance,
"Didn't Silver Chariot Requiem's ability disappear?! Logically, shouldn't he have returned to his body?"
Doctor Romani was also somewhat confused and could only offer his guess,
"Perhaps the body in the center of the Colosseum has already died?! That's why Bucciarati...!"
【 Under the sunlight, Bucciarati's soul was saying its final farewell to Giorno, "Giorno... I'll leave the rest to you."
Giorno's eyes widened, filled with reluctance and sadness, and he subconsciously reached out to try and keep him, "Bu... Bucciarati! Your... your body... the body you left in the Colosseum has already..."
『 At this moment, a line of text appeared beside the video, thoughtfully explaining his situation.
Bucciarati's body had already died earlier. The reason he was alive until now was only because of the life force maintained by Giorno's Gold Experience. 』
"Giorno... I have been resurrected! From the moment I met you in my hometown of Naples, from the moment I betrayed the organization, my gradually dying heart had already been resurrected."
The clouds gradually dispersed, and the sun reappeared in the sky. Bucciarati smiled faintly with relief, his body gradually flying upwards in the golden clouds, saying his final farewell to his companions.
"You don't need to worry. Say hello to everyone for me, Giorno. I'm just returning to where I should have gone long ago. Everything is just returning to its original state."
Accompanied by a sorrowful and poignant elegy, Bucciarati's soul ascended on the golden-yellow smoke cloud, surrounded and embraced by angels and wreaths, forming an absolute world-famous painting of the Son of God ascending to heaven!
After the golden clouds passed, Giorno received the last gift Bucciarati gave him! The Stand arrow appeared in his hand.
Giorno gripped the Stand arrow tightly, without saying a word, but the will and determination burning in his eyes was his final answer to Bucciarati. 】
