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Chapter 89. The War Begins!
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"Joestar, although we have many differences—"
"Different nationalities!"
"Different races!"
"Different backgrounds!"
"Different ages!"
"Different experiences!"
"Even the tries we e from might be in a state of hostile frontation or war on some battlefield right now!"
"Just thinking about it makes my blood boil! The st of war and gunpowder seems to drift through the breeze from Mexid reach my nose, urgio tinue our battle here with you, an Englishman!"
Stroheim's expression was a grotesque and delighted smile as he said, "If it weren't for this regrettable i suddenly happening…"
Like a ductor in an orchestra.
Stroheim's fat body, which Santana had inhabited to avoid sunlight, was the closest avaible body that didn't possess the Ripple like Joseph.
A, with that same body, Stroheim was able to perform such agile movements, even after having one of his legs severed by Santana's axe as he attempted to open the b door to expose Santana to sunlight. How could that be possible?!
However, Stroheim was not the same as the German soldier whose body ossessed by Santana earlier. His will would not allow him to easily succumb to Santana's trol!
And most importantly, after realizing his body was occupied by Santana and witnessing the sequences of Santana possessing a body during the previous experiments, Stroheim did not give up resisting and made his way to the pza outside the boratory!
That is, to the sunlight without any obstrus!
You want to occupy my body and block out the sun?
Then e on!
If my body is pletely assimited and devoured by yours, then the sun will shine untrolbly on you!
And if you don't choose to assimite and devour, then my body will remain mine, and no one take it or trol what I want to do!
Stroheim, in this stance, fought for trol of the body with Santana, who wao devour him but dared not pletely e him, using his strong will.
Taking a gre of his pocket, he ughed wildly at Joseph, "That's right, Joestar! We are enemies! We are mortal foes who must take each other's lives upoing, with nothing in on except ender!"
"But, seeing your battle with Santana, I realized we have a major on point besides being enemies—"
"We both long to defeat monsters!"
The cells of his body were writhing wildly.
It was as if Santana, realizing Stroheim was moving further away from the boratory, was making use of this opportunity to trol Stroheim's body and lead him toward the well in the pza, resisting in the same manner.
And to the exceptionally delighted Santana, Stroheim responded indifferently, "Be quiet, Santana! My heart, soul, and life have long beeirely mine... Though I wish to say this, you see it too, Joestar."
"You, who also saw that se earlier, should know my fate, and the nature of Santana, the Pilr Man—"
"A monster!"
"An enemy of humanity!"
"Aehat ot coexist!"
"So, as a human, what should I and you, Joestar, also a human, do when we see a human about to be occupied by this monster?"
"..."
What to do?
This question osed by Stroheim while holding a grenade named [Answer] in his hand.
Joseph, realizing something, shouted urgently, "You bastard! Could it be that you want to...!?"
"Indeed, you're quick to uand my iions."
Stroheim, pg a fio his lips, smiled and said, "Shh, don't let him hear."
"Then finally, let me tell you one more piece of information, Joestar!"
"Santana is not the only one; we found other Pilr Men like him in the underground of Rome! The war between monsters and humans is about to officially begin, Joestar!"
Click----!!
Pulling the pin from the grenade.
Knowing that Santana, with his high intelligence, would undoubtedly notice this a.
At most, due to his rare disregard for the thoughts of these humas, Stroheim, who would not be specifically atteo their small as, had pleted his expnations.
He then uatingly detohe grenade in his hand.
"Sieg Heil!!"
BOOM----!!!
A violent explosioed from Stroheim, along with the fireball of the explosion!
His body was shattered into pieces, mingling with the thick smoke and dust!
Of course, such destru could not be achieved by just one grenade.
But who said that Stroheim detonated just a grenade?
Just like the fuse meism inside a grenade.
This grenade was also a trigger device!
To start the explosion of the ammunition and reroheim carried on him!
And this was Stroheim's true hidden trump card against Santana!
After all, Santana, who was hiding inside him, could not possibly be unaware of what he was doing.
His only exploitable weakness was Santana's unfamiliarity with human teology and his uimation of humanity!
Using a single grenade could not truly damage the Pilr Man's psychological barrier, but it might shatter Santana into pieces...!?
"Santana---!!"
"Get out of the way! Or only death awaits you, JOJO!!"
In the sunlight, ued by the explosion,
And having assimited and devoured Stroheim's flesh, Santana's previous injuries were healed.
Maintaining a semi-petrified state, he resisted the sunlight while charging toward the well, toward Joseph, whose breathing was bored after the intetle!
"Get out of the way! You were destio fail from the beginning!!"
"Your words are—'Have you lear now, you primitive!'"
Breathing out Ripple in a rush, which was crushed by Santana, Joseph, who was being thrown into the air, suddenly said.
"Have you lear now, you primitive...!?"
Santana's words paused.
Not only because Joseph hit the mark with his words.
But also because Joseph, slightly turning his body, had successfully lured Santana into the well with Stroheim!
Using the sunlight streaming into the well at noon and the sunlight reflected off the water surface behind him,
Like a sandwich, it tightly enveloped Santana like a ham!
Then, uhe dual sunlight and Joseph's relentless assault on the fallen enemy, Santana's petrified body was utterly shattered!
