Stand User in Marvel Universe

The word prudence is a compliment, but there is a degree to everything, and if you are overly cautious, you may miss an opportunity.

Murphysto's direct choice of reckless waves is expected to cause unimaginable disasters to the planet, but his choice of the most cautious approach gives others a chance.

And this opportunity is in Dior's hands!

Once again, Dior returns to the battlefield without giving Mephisto a chance to react, diving directly into each other with the high-speed power of the star sea.

Dior's appearance naturally failed to hide from the Hell Lord, but his previous rivalry had completely reassured Mephisto that Dior could never really do anything to hurt him, at best with some flesh wounds that could be completely healed without a few breaths.

So he lets some of his mind go, but he doesn't care too much.

But this time, Dior was destined to give him a huge ‘surprise'!

“Chop!”

Feel the pound of energy coming from [Death's Eye], Dior has a backlog of not throwing up!

So a purple light suddenly flourished!

The Sickle of Death in Dior's hand cut through the space and instantly came to Murphysto with endless sharpness!

And it wasn't until this moment that Murphysto's face changed dramatically that he felt the same power from this knife as the beam of light that had been bombarded from the previous ship!

No, the power of this knife is far above that beam of light!

Full of destruction!

And some other energy, making it inescapable!

“Damn it! ”

As Dior's Murphysto cursed himself in his heart, he drew an unknown black sword from the void at an extremely fast pace, and shouted: "Mountain! ”

Only in time, an emerald rises, and a giant volcanic fiction directly into the sky completely encloses the tall Mephisto.

When Dior's [Eye of the Reaper], embedded with the gem of power, collided with the sword of the Devil in Murphysto's hand, the horrific energy afterwave instantly wiped out all the low-order demon cannon ashes in the vicinity, even Steve and others killed this way were immediately lifted, unable to get close to this side for half a step!

And in the middle, the interweaving of the two weapons is a terrible distortion of space, colliding with a blank lightning bolt, completely unnecessary to impose any special effects!

“Break it! ”

Dior, who would not have dared to do all he could, immediately redeployed his energy and pushed it forward!

Boom!

Hell Volcano is crumbling!

Murphysto, who had a huge body, flew out directly by Dior and barely stopped until he hit the tailsnake door.

This blow appears to have caused some damage to Mephisto, and after stopping, the mouth is blown out with a big mouthful of blood!

After that bloodshot hit the ground, it actually burned the land that had been assimilated into Hell's red soil into a pit depression, and you can see how hot it is inside its body!

The giant sword in his hand seemed unharmed and did not even collapse.

You don't have to guess or know that the weapons that would allow Mephisto to take out his enemies in such an emergency would certainly not be garbage, or at least artifact grade weapons.

The Lord of Hell flies and spits blood...

Though much credit goes to the gem of power embedded in [Death's Eye], Dior is still proud enough, something that even ancient times couldn't do.

But despite the buffering of the Vehicle, this energetic backphage is still a little uncomfortable.

Dior, sitting on the back of the star sea with the sickle of death in his hand, took a breath of air and blood that kept pouring through his body.

And Murphysto, who stood up again, looked at Dior and said, “This is not your own power. ”

Murphysto's tone is absolutely certain, even though it is meant to be proven!

Because if the other person really has this level of power, then why wait until this time to use it?

And Murphysto, in peace of mind, didn't have to annex the planet, he totally saw this war of aggression as a big ‘war of nations' game.

He put himself in a very high position, thinking that no one would have stopped him this time, but he didn't expect to be put on the same page.

And to Murphy Stoic's exacting words, Dior answered him only coldly.

“Childish! ”

Dare to curse his infancy in front of the Dom Hell Lord. Unconsciously, Dior undoubtedly pioneered another river!

But Dior had a reason to say that, after all, there was nothing fair or just in this war. Can't he be armed or useless?

What do you mean, your own power?

Even a weed can count as its own strength if it can be exploited by itself!

That's what Dior's consciousness is!

Murphysto felt anger, real anger, that had not happened in a long time!

He hasn't been challenged for too long, and nobody dares to talk to him like that for too long.

Childish?

Then let me show you what real power is!

In the blink of an eye, Murphystona's huge 20-metre figure shrunk to about 3m, and the sword in his hand shrunk to the point where it was flexible to use.

The smaller size does not mean the weaker fighting power, in fact, the shrinking Murphysto still possesses the power of terror, but it is more agile and flexible than the huge size just now, and more convenient to deal with enemies the size of an 'ant' like Dior.

Dior doesn't care if the other person is big or small. Murphysto's failure was doomed from the moment he collected enough [sinful souls] and set the stones of power on [the gaze of death].

If he hadn't accidentally destroyed this place, or even caused more damage on a massive scale, he would have had the confidence to send him back to hell!

“Death!”

The Red Sickle Dance plays again!

Only this time, with the increase of the Power Gem, almost every time Dior waves a sickle, a purple blade of light breaks through the sky!

Yet this black-and-white horror scene didn't scare Murphy.

Murphysto just said softly: "Fire! ”

A fire suddenly appeared beneath his feet!

And even weirder, after the blade from Dior fell into the flames, the silence was silently ablated and no waves were splashed.

This surprised Dior a little, insinuating that this guy had ruled hell for so long that there were two brushes, and it really didn't seem to work.