[JOJO: Golden Wind Sequel] The Arrogant One

Very interesting! The last person to open up was Geng Meiren, and asked them how they were doing. It seemed that the winner was the one with the golden spirit. Black Velvet did not use Ladybug, and did not believe in Ladybug, because he did not believe in sunshine and hope, but only believed in long-term interests and unsatisfactory ambitions. He is not afraid to use any means to achieve those things, but in this regard he lacks empathy and is consistent with Diavolo. Diavolo felt that the reason why Bucciarati betrayed him was incomprehensible, because Diavolo gave him the opportunity and the profit, but he betrayed him for Trisio. In this aspect, he lacked empathy, and he also used the same attitude to ask the captain why he betrayed me. He never took the emotions of his life into his heart, and only put his interests in the highest scale. It is precisely because he lacks empathy that he cannot understand the anger of Bucciarati and the captain. He has changed his face countless times, and has long since disbelieved in things born from the human heart. He felt that those things could only be obtained through simple addition, subtraction, and measurement. Fear, human heart, backhand, ambition. As long as you establish yourself in an invincible position, as long as you can satisfy your own ambitions, is there anything that you can't do, and what can't you dare to do? He doesn't even believe it in himself anymore. He even feels strange when he sees the golden spirit of the past. Oh, am I really like this? Since he had never tasted it, he kept denying it. He even included himself in the exchange of benefits. He mocked the man with the golden spirit and said, "How can you believe in the trust of others?" But in fact, his victory lies in his understanding of the enemy, but his defeat lies in his understanding of the enemy. But it was precisely because of this that the opponent took advantage of this aspect and defeated him. He didn't want to believe in those things he didn't want to believe, such as love, sunshine, and hope, but in the end he fell on it. Because he didn't even want to think about Bucciarati and the others in a good direction. He firmly believed in what he saw and that he would succeed. The reason why people are called people is because they have many emotions that cannot be clearly measured by interests, such as mother's love, father's love, friendship and family affection. On this point, even monstrous means cannot be controlled, but how can he understand? He simply doesn't dare and won't exchange his sincerity for his sincerity. I don't know whether it was his childhood that shaped him, or whether it was him who pushed the bloodline of the princes and grandsons of the Dark Night Emperor towards the path of destiny and became another Diavolo. This is what makes the golden spirit better than the dark will. They all talk about destiny, but they also don't believe in fate, but they also have different lives and lead to different endings. Wherever people's hearts desire, metal and stone will open. The golden will is narrowly wrapped in the wind and blown into the distance, blowing the poppy petals like the rising skirt of a dancer, fiery red, soaked in the sunset. The story of jojo has always been a story of golden will. Under this sunset, the writing of golden will has turned another page. I believe that one day Bucciarati and the others will gather again. They will look at the scorching sun in Naples and think of the agreement they made one day. Then they will raise the cup in their hands tacitly, watching the healthy children with rosy faces playing in the street, watching the happy old people with gray hair happily living on crutches, and watching the evils that should be done and should not be scattered in the air. Become a wisp of persistent smoke that is always dissipated. Bury those sins underground and let the past drift away in the wind. By then, I believe that their hopes will definitely succeed, and the future they want will definitely become the future. Watching what they envisioned become reality step by step. Just because I firmly believe in the golden spirit. Just because I believe in them so much.

Awesome! Hei Rong doesn't believe in ladybugs, nor the sun, nor the bright side.

It's so awesome, my god, this is so dark and willful, no one who sees it can say a word, xx, die well

What touched me was the sentence "He doesn't believe in ladybugs". . .

It's amazing. It allowed me to see what a velvet that truly belongs to the Diocidae family looks like... It's too scornful qvq, but the velvet that should still have a golden spirit won. How can I not believe in the ladybug!

So awesome, the little godfather is so dark.

Everyone who saw Fuge's substitute who was not one of them was probably chilled 2333 Fu Ge reminds everyone to pay attention to social distance

What I wrote is so good, I would like to call it an official fanfic [Zhensheng]

Very interesting story. According to the development of the plot, if Rong Rong had not met the person who was perfect for him, what would his life have been like? This is an unknown, and it is not impossible to develop like Giorno who came to this world. In fact, Giorno's wily and ruthless temperament is a bit like Rong. The difference is that Rong Rong is kind to the world. So I'm happy to see Rong Rong win. He conquered his fate.

This is so true! How awesome! It feels exactly like Giorno who has gone astray!