Stand User in Marvel Universe

“This old monster is underestimating you and thinks you can drag me back. ”

“Oh, boring drama... wait a minute and you'll be honest and watch me blow their heads off by myself! ”

Just after he finished his remarks, Dior glanced unconsciously at Carol, and the surprise captain had already caught fire in his eyes.

Outside, she's a frightening character for the Crees, but she's treated as an irrelevant addition!

And while she's upset, deep down, she sees Dior as her own, of course, to show the old monster a little color.

So maybe the exact text that the eye translated was a little wrong, but that's what it means!

What a fucking champion warrior, we're all dead!

“Arrange a lounge for these distinguished guests and do your best to accommodate any request as long as there is no intention of escape.” The high pride that has reigned here for so long is no longer described in terms of arrogance, it is simply not in their eyes.

Carol took the first step and was ready to teach this old bastard a lesson and let him know why the flowers are so red and see who the hell is trying to escape!

But he was stopped by Dior, who was fast with his eyes, and now it's not time to turn his face over, and the old monster who lived so long inevitably didn't have many killers, let alone on his turf.

The grey fog barrier that Tiffan had once freely created left Ronan completely devoured and threatened to kill him.

Dior, who witnessed the whole process, even suspected that Tiffan didn't show the truth, because Tiffan was so calm in the end that he only moved once he opened the barrier.

This is either Tiffan pretending to be the only killer, or the old traitor hiding awkward and reluctant to show off.

Personally, Dior is more inclined to the second possibility, and those members of the Congregation are not living long enough.

Such a reasoning does not make it easy to deal with the character.

“Come on, when you're done with your business, you want to tear this whole place apart, I'll take care of it.” Dior whispered and let go of her hand in disdain.

Son of a bitch, one day I'll kill you first!

After Carol noticed his expression, the feeling of goodness that had just risen in his heart immediately disappeared, and he was even seriously considering whether to use this bet to kill him together.

The rooms they have arranged are truly luxurious enough, with hundreds of square meters of space and all kinds of entertainment facilities.

But what makes Dior and Carol look ugly is, what does it mean to have an oversized bed right in the middle of it?

They each turned around and stunned to find a second bed.

I don't know what came to mind, they looked at each other and were ready to do it with a chill!

Just listen to the boom!

A good queen bed was split into two pieces by the two men, violently opened!

Then they drag half their beds and run off to rest.

Dior opened the space metal sphere and placed the little crystal on the bed, and the star sea consciously stood beside him.

Before coming here, Carol had also seen the little crystal and found out why Dior had come. At this point, watching the sleeping little crystal suddenly frowned. She always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't be sure.

Plus the attitude of this asshole Dior towards her, she's too lazy to make her point.

But now that he thinks that the old monster of high heaven can solve the problem of the little crystal, let's barely help him once.

Then Dior noticed her gaze, and strangely, Carol immediately snorted and turned to take a bath.

I don't know what the psychology was, but when Carol walked out of the bath towel, she was really pissed off, but when Dior's gaze swept from bottom to top onto her face, the fire immediately disappeared.

Some say only little boys look at their faces and adults look at their bodies.

But for Dior, this is bullshit, give you a super figure like a flower or a phoenix, who can slightly ‘cough’ without turning off the lights, I Dior toast him as a man!

It's boring. Let's continue to stargaze.

Carol came out like this deliberately, and after seeing Dior look at her in disgust, she turned her head and brushed her hair to the star sea. Her lungs were going to blow!

Am I that unattractive?

It's not what she really means to Dior, it's what she wants!

I bargained for it, but I almost died of it!

If she can't pull this face off, she really wants to drag this bastard's collar and ask, is she not pretty enough or is she not in good shape enough to disgust you so much!

Open your blind, dead eyes and take a good look, damn it!

Carol walked back to get dressed in anger after scolding someone in her heart who had no vision and had a wonderful aesthetic.

Dior shot the star sea in the head and glanced over there.

Oh, woman!

You're still trying to seduce me, Master Dior, save it!

After about three hours of sharp cultivation, Topaz, an elderly woman with steel bars, finally reappeared.

“The arena is ready, Your Highness. Let me take you both there. ”

Unassured and not trusting, Dior put the little crystal back in the ball and was ready to take it with him.

This time Topaz just glanced at it without stopping, but instead she came to see both of them dead, even if not dead, as slaves to the championship battle, participating in the battle again and again until death.

So for that 100,000 star coin, Topaz decided to sell the horse for a good price when they were finished, as if it was a reward for their bodies.

They followed the old steel woman to a room filled with weapons, and on the other side was the entrance to the arena, a thick metal gate, which had been sealed by an ultra-high pressure energy grid.

“You can pick up as many weapons as you want. ”

After leaving behind such a slightly derisive phrase, the old woman with steel bones also left.

Only Dior and Carol, who had no interest in these shitty weapons, looked at each other.

“Can you do it? If you can't, stay away from me for a while. Don't get in the way.” Carol, who had never seen the true power of Dior, picked his eyebrows and said.

Dior was about to be laughed at, "Why don't you see who killed more people? ”

“Bet on something? ”

Carol's faceless start.