Zongman: Start by seizing the Platinum Star Stand

Somewhere in Rome.

A short and fat figure is constantly shuttling through the streets of the city, looking back from time to time.

If Jiang Zhou were here, he would probably recognize at a glance that this guy is the one who gave him the earrings last night.

However, he no longer has the relaxed feeling he had yesterday.

At this moment, he is like an antelope being hunted by a prairie lion. His eyes are full of fear, and he has no choice but to flee in embarrassment.

Finally, in a hidden alley, the man stopped.

But he did not stop voluntarily.

At the end of the alley, a skinny figure stopped there, staring at him with a smile..

He was a man who looked very old. To use the old saying, his body was completely buried in the ground, except for his head.

""Hey, young man, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Unlike his old body, the old man's voice sounded particularly young, as young as a child of seven or eight years old.

Hearing the voice, the short and fat man subconsciously took a step back, and pretended to be calm and said:"I drank a glass of expired milk last night and had a stomachache."

"Is that so?" The old man's smile widened a little, and he asked in a strange tone,"Are you looking for a toilet, or are you helping a man pass on a message?"

"Damn it!" Hearing this, the man didn't even want to pretend anymore. He just picked up a trash can beside him and threw it at the old man, then turned around and ran away.

"Swish——"

The trash can was flying very fast in the air and was about to hit the old man's body, but the old man was not worried at all and just gently raised one arm.

Because of his old age, the skin on the old man's arm was also extremely rough and thin, and the overall look was like a dry branch that had lost its moisture.

Using such an arm to stop a huge monster like a trash can is undoubtedly a dead end.

But the next second, a layer of gnarled muscles began to emerge on the old man's arm.

With a light grab, he pinched the trash can flying at high speed in the air in his hand.

At this time, behind the old man, a figure with a height of nearly two meters and full of solid muscles also completely emerged.

Stand-in, this old man who looks like he could die at any time is actually a stand-in user!

"Crunch——"

Then, the strong man behind the old man moved his arm and threw the trash can at a faster speed, heading straight for the man who was running for his life.

""Not good!" The man heard the sound of wind behind him and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But the trash can was flying too fast. Under the man's brute force, it was like an oversized cannonball, shooting out from the muzzle.

With a bang, the trash can exploded, and the man fell to the ground helplessly, his body covered with a layer of garbage.

"Really, young people should be modest and patient and listen to the old man."The strong man behind him disappeared, and the old man slowly walked towards the direction of the 'garbage dump'.

But when the old man looked at the man lying on the ground, the smile on his face froze.

After a while, he spoke in a low voice:

"You're trying to escape.......He really tried every possible means!"

The man on the ground turned into a bloody arm.

Just like a lizard that cuts off its tail to attract the enemy's attention when it encounters danger, the short and fat man's stand ability seems to have the ability to cut off its tail to survive.

At the critical moment, a part of the body is used to change into the original appearance, and then attract the enemy's attention.

In other words, from the beginning, the old man was tracking the man's arm.

No one likes the feeling of being tricked, especially the old man.

"Since you want to play, I will play with you!" As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's body began to change. His exposed muscles swelled up like an inflatable doll. In just a few seconds, the skinny old man disappeared.

In his place, there was a two-meter-tall, muscular man.

"boom——"

He exerted a little force on his feet, and his muscular body suddenly soared into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.......

At the same time, on a country road, a short and fat man, holding his wound, was lying on the bed of a small truck, with straw under him.

""Has he been discovered?" Feeling that his clone was dead, the man sighed.

But he was not surprised. After all, he did not place his hopes on the clone at the beginning.

It was not easy to buy him so much time now.

Moreover, even if that terrifying guy turns around now, it is almost impossible to catch up with him in a short time.

Now it's time to introduce this short and fat man.

His name is Fabio. He used to be a member of a gang organization, and later he almost died in a gunfight.

However, God did not seem to stop favoring him just because he took a detour. At the critical moment, a silver-haired man in a wheelchair rescued him and used a magical arrow to awaken his magical stand ability. Under the effect of the stand ability, his almost dying injuries quickly recovered.

After recovering from his injuries, he did not choose to return to the gang, but took care of Polnareff in an abandoned farmhouse.

When he learned that his savior was trapped in Italy, he came up with the idea of helping Polnareff.

But after trying several times, he was already a little desperate.

Because their opponent is [Passion], a well-developed and huge organization.

Telephone, postal service, transportation, and communication media......

Almost all channels that could help Polnareff pass on information were controlled by [Passion].

He had no way to get Polnareff out of the country.

However, two days ago, a piece of good news reached his ears - Mr. Polnareff's former comrade-in-arms came to Milan.

This undoubtedly gave him hope again, so he took Mr. Polnareff's token and went to Milan alone.

But...He still underestimated the rule of [Passion] over Italy.

When Fabio had just handed the earrings to the friend of Polnareff's comrade and was on his way back to Rome, he was targeted by the people of [Passion].

He was a very scary old man, who looked to be in his seventies and looked like he would die at any time, but his stand ability was abnormally strong.

He tried his best to escape the other party's pursuit.

In desperation, he had to cut off one of his arms and use his arm to replace himself to be hunted by the strange old man.

He himself had to return to his residence to reunite with Polnareff.

"We are almost there!"Fabio looked at the grassland in the distance. He was less than 20 kilometers away from Mr. Polnareff.

However, at this moment, the small truck under him suddenly stopped.

""What happened?" Fabio looked in the direction of the driver in confusion.

In just a moment, his eyes widened.

The driver, who was driving the truck, was now slumped over the steering wheel, with a thumb-sized hole on his head.

"Stand attack!"Fabio reacted immediately, then jumped off the car and rolled down.