Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 583: The World · Beyond Heaven!

Alternate: World · Beyond Heaven

Introduction: Super Strong Alternate Evolved by Alternate [World]

Type: Close Force Type

Ability:

"TheWorld," pauses the time and is free to move within the paused time.

"Real Overwrite" consumes a lot of soul energy and freely overwrites "Real" by hand contact.

Note: At least 36 [Sinister Soul] will be consumed each time this capability is activated. When the soul has insufficient energy, the capability cannot be activated.

"Beginning in Heaven, Beyond Heaven," can absorb souls within five kilometers.

Properties:

Sinister Soul: 0

Destructive force: A

Speed: A

Range: C

Sustainability: A

Precision: B A

Growth: B Complete

Rating: Congratulations, you've come a long way!

“Ha-ha-ha...”

After reviewing the details of "World Beyond Heaven" and discovering an extra attribute of "Sinister Soul", Dior laughed.

He finally figured out why, in the course of evolution, [the world] constantly absorbed nearby soul energy to replenish itself.

And this new capability "Real Override" is definitely a BUG if you don't consider extremely demanding startup conditions!

If ‘smashing Varudo' is a castrated version of the temporal gem capability, then this' real override 'capability can be seen as a poor version of the real gem!

But whether it's a castration or a poor version, the ability effect is there!

It's horrible how a double possesses part of the power of two infinite gems!

The only bad thing is that the starting conditions are too harsh. Instead of using corrugated energy to start, it takes [Sinister Soul], or at least 36 copies to achieve the minimum starting conditions.

If you want to overwrite "real" that is too outrageous, you definitely need a massive amount of [evil souls].

And the description of this capability is a little too vague. Specific details, which step can be made, still needs to be explored before the results can be obtained. Otherwise, the use lost in the battle may just pit itself.

With this in mind, Dior pressed the impulse to use the last [Bug Arrow] as well, and he needed to try the new capabilities of [World Beyond Heaven] first.

So he drove right to Hell's Kitchen, not because he had a crush on it, but because of which part of New York had the most criminals, there was only Hell's Kitchen in prison!

So there's no way, this fat sheep's wool is set!

But in order to avoid some trouble, he changed his appearance, became a few centimeters shorter, and even the smell turned soft...

The Hell's Kitchen at night was the most chaotic and terrifying time of the day, and even the police dared not step in here easily, afraid of being shot dead with a black gun.

Every day at dawn, a few dead bodies can be found in a sewer or in some dirty alley, and more are missing than they can find.

So even for the sake of their own little lives, every house locked its doors and windows in the dark, put the shotgun by the bed and wait for it to be readily available.

Even if the window is smashed, or if you hear something, you don't hear it.

The next day, if there's anything missing in the house, it's bad luck.

It's a little harsh, but at least safe, and most people willing to live in Hell's Kitchen are poor people at the bottom of society, and they're not afraid to be stolen from their homes.

As long as it's not too much, it's not going to happen.

After all, if people living in a region are all gangsters, and there are no ordinary people, there will be fun to watch!

It was under these circumstances that Dior drove a valuable car here to swim again.

While flying through the streets, Dior's brilliant dynamic vision gives him a clear view of the pair on the side of the road, looking as greedy as a prey.

“I didn't expect to be here for so long. It's still the same here. It's still so simple. ”

Dior sighed and slowed down deliberately so that those who followed him could follow him and give them some time to reach out.

After all, this time he was specializing in cutting leeks. Without cutting enough, he would definitely not leave easily.

So he hopes that the more trouble he finds later, the better, the bigger Hell Kitchen, the more famous it is, won't disappoint him...

SKR!

With a beautiful drifting tail, Dior steadily stopped the car in the middle of the road. This is one of the most messy areas in the Hell's Kitchen he can remember. He decided to wait for the rabbit first, and if the leeks are not enough, attack him!

Heard the hell out of the kitchen today, it looks like the Triads are the biggest?

Maybe it'll surprise him!

When Dior parked his car in the middle of the road and then got off against the door, smoking calmly there, the two cheap used cars that followed him all the way stopped immediately.

Just now there seemed to be no one around the street, quickly walked out of a lot of looking lively guys, obviously wanted to see if there was cheap to pick up.

As for Dior, who dared to drive a good car around the Hell's Kitchen this evening, almost everyone foresaw what would happen to him.

There were a couple of guys with a unique habit, even showing excitement, licking their lips...

“Hey, kid, you got a lot of nerve! How dare you drive here in the middle of the night? Have you asked our brothers?” An old black face wearing a thick and heavy fake gold chain came to Dior with a grin, while greedy eyes swept over this Rolls-Royce.

Obviously, these people didn't see Dior alone at all.

“Oh? What do you want?” Dior is still smoking calmly and his eyes are a little empty.

“Kid, get acquainted, throw everything valuable in the car, and hand over the car keys, and that's it, or we'll make a hole in your head and do the scratching ourselves. What do you say, which one do you choose? ”

The old black leader pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Dior's head, with a smile on his face that he couldn't say.

“It's still a familiar recipe, a familiar recipe. ”

“What did you say? ”

“I said you guys are amateurs and your mouth stinks, don't you ever brush your teeth in your line of work? And I forgot to tell you that I don't like people pointing guns at my head the least, so you're all dead. ”

Dior rubs the smoked cigarette butt directly into the powder with his fingers, and then speaks his mind very bluntly.