"I'll let five rounds pass."
Bang bang bang bang!
Five sonic booms exploded almost simultaneously.
Bang! The lava demon's whip exploded!
“Then,” Storm said, keeping his arms crossed, raising another index finger, “the next second, no, it won’t take time, the Lava Demon and Articuno will stop breathing.”
"What?!"
The lava demon remained motionless, then exploded into fragments of light.
"Ah!" The duelist knelt on the ground in agony, his whole body feeling as if it were being shattered.
The Duel Disk on his left arm, a groove symbolizing the power of his soul, has been reduced from full to one-fifth.
"Bang!" A cloud of smoke exploded, and Articuno was unharmed.
"You didn't expect that, did you? I made Articuno use Substitute!" the trainer said smugly, completely disregarding the duelist's pain.
Kids don't care about their teammates; they only care about their own pride.
Whoosh! The priestess fired her magic-dispelling arrow.
A sumo wrestler lifts a 10-ton bus, spins it around to accelerate, and then, just like the Soviet Union's Shedikh who set the world record for the hammer throw, throws the bus.
The samurai drew his sword and slashed, the sword energy soaring through the air, shattering the surrounding air like crystals.
Monks chanted scriptures, Onmyoji threw out talismans, soldiers fired shots...
All attacks were directed at the storm that had just used Time Stop!
"Articuno, let's go too!" Incredibly, even at this critical moment, the trainer's voice could still be heard, "Absolute Zero!"
The Articuno pulled back, spread its wings, and unleashed a biting wind and frost into the storm.
"Mu Da Mu Da!"
However, the storm, which was under overwhelming attack, became increasingly rampant.
He took a long, thin breath, and then—
"Ora ora ora ora!"
"Ora ora ora ora!"
"Ora ora ora ora!"
"Ora ora ora ora!"
......
All attacks, from everyone, were shattered by the Stand's fists.
The demon-slaying arrow shattered;
The 10-ton bus, which was thrown out like a hammer, was turned into aluminum cans;
The sword energy from the draw slash was shattered;
One bullet after another was blasted into metal discs, then reflected back at an even faster speed, and countless soldiers were killed by their own bullets.
The absolute zero cold air was blown back, causing harm to Articuno itself.
Storm stood in the middle of the crossroads, his left hand on his hip, in a strange and awkward posture.
The golden ripples of power burned quietly, as if proclaiming their invincibility.
"He's too strong," cold sweat dripped down the sumo wrestler's forehead. "Even without stopping time, his power is invincible!"
"Don't be afraid! The author of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure just told the liaison officer while eating pork cutlet at the police station that while Stands may be invincible, Stand users are not!"
"Furthermore, in JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, invincible characters will inevitably be defeated, just like in a mystery novel where a gun appears and it will inevitably be fired at some point!"
"Defeat me?" Storm sneered. "Come and try."
"Snap!" A crisp sound of hands closing together.
"Water Release-Big Explosive Water Wave!"
A halo of light, appearing from nothing and growing larger, enveloped the entire Shibuya Crossing.
The area within the aperture is completely filled with water!
A huge water sphere lay across the streets of Shibuya, with the storm trapped right in its center!
"You brat!" The ninja, with his hands clasped together, roared at the trainer.
"Understood!" The trainer pulled down the brim of his hat and turned it inside out. "Articuno, keep using Ice Beam!"
The arthropod craned its neck and cried out, spitting out a dazzling white light.
The water balloon froze quickly.
Storm's expression finally changed. His Stand, which only he and Jolyne Kujo could see, swung its fist again, forcibly creating a vacuum zone in the water sphere!
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The Onmyoji pressed his left hand against his right, and his right hand released an endless stream of talismans.
The monk's lips moved rapidly, and strings of visible golden scriptures appeared along with the talismans.
The priestess spread her arms, releasing her entire being; spiritual energy surged forth, transforming into chains.
The three shouted in unison, "Seal!"
Boom!
The enormous ice ball was wrapped into an iron ball by chains that shimmered with spiritual light. The iron ball was covered with talismans, and golden scriptures flowed on the talismans.
"Ha...ha..." The Onmyoji, the monk, and the shrine maiden collapsed weakly, supported by their teammates.
They used all their strength!
“In that case,” the old priestess said, struggling to stand up with the help of the young priestess, wiping the sweat from her brow, “even if he stops time, he won’t be able to get out.”
"You damned bastard!" Jolyne Kujo cursed, pointing at the iron ball as if she had sealed away a storm. "Just like Captain America was frozen in the North Sea for 70 years, stay in there forever!"
Inside a car in front of a convenience store in Dogenzaka 2-chome.
"That's it?" Li Qianxia asked, stunned.
"It's only just begun," Yaochi said. "Our mission is to bring back the mysterious artifact from Storm's body—"
After a brief pause, the Yaochi doll glanced around the crossroads and continued, "—Now it's time to take the iron ball back to the increasingly large number of Japanese players."
"That's easy!"
Yaochi opened her eyes, looked at Li Qianxia, and slowly smiled: "It seems your brother has teleportation skills."
"No, no, Sister Yao, don't talk nonsense."
“I was a little suspicious when they suddenly went directly from the movie theater to Tokyo Tower,” Yaochi said thoughtfully, arms crossed.
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