Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 759 - 757: Inevitable Lies Crush All Like Fate

The joys and sorrows between people are not the same.

Emily once again understood the meaning of this sentence.

She turned on the TV and could see the daily variety shows, switching to the next channel might show news or a melodramatic TV series.

Unlocked the phone.

TikTok, YouTube, Twitter...

She could find various videos and information by tapping on any social media app.

There was political news, bloggers live streaming, from dancing bloggers to cute pet bloggers or those showcasing their talents.

At this very moment, different people were doing different things.

The internet never lacks people.

But Emily still felt very lonely, like being on a solitary island in the middle of the sea.

She wasn't being pretentious; she genuinely felt that way.

She was so afraid.

If she could, Emily would rather not know anything about the Different World, and not be the first one to investigate Dio.

No matter how openly she spoke before, at this moment, Emily's heart couldn't calm down.

Especially when she clearly knew that nine in the morning was when Jotaro Kujo arrived in Tokyo, Emily felt every minute and every second was a countdown to death.

Desserts couldn't alleviate her anxiety.

Even her favorite tea tasted like plain water at this moment, flavorless.

"Emily, don't be so anxious."

Katerina pushed the tea towards Emily, saying softly, "Didn't you say before, no matter how you think, you can't stop the actions of the Angel Envoy, so might as well accept it with an open mind."

"I'm sorry, Katerina, I'm so scared of dying!"

Emily took a deep breath, her small face showing an expression of fear.

She couldn't face death without fear, and there were too many things and people she couldn't let go of.

Just thinking about the possibility of becoming someone else or offering her life when Dio ascends to Paradise brought an indescribable terror over her heart.

Making her hands and feet tremble uncontrollably.

Oh no, the anxiety made her want to go to the bathroom again, Emily got up, wanting to head to the restroom.

From the void of nothingness, ripples suddenly appeared, and a familiar silhouette appeared before her eyes.

Blond hair, bare-chested, the man wore only a pair of golden leather pants, the curve of his muscles exposed in his blue eyes.

"Di-Dio!"

Emily stammered in fear, her short legs trembling as if in a cold wind.

Katerina tensed all over, her fist ready to strike.

Aozawa transformed into Dio, seeing their wary and terrified expressions, he smiled and said, "Emily, my dear friend, I'm here to welcome you~"

"I-I feel like I'm not ready yet."

Emily stuttered, her eyes showing a hint of helplessness.

Alright, now no need to go to the bathroom anymore.

Katerina could no longer bear the oppressive atmosphere, she stamped on the ground with force, shattering it, and leaped forward like a grizzly bear charging at a rabbit.

The fierce momentum was like a blade scraping Aozawa's body surface.

He didn't move, only using a Defense Barrier to envelop Katerina.

Bam!

A prismatic light appeared in the air, Katerina only felt a strong counterforce coming from the front, letting out a muffled groan, but she wasn't scared off by the pain and still wanted to punch.

A grayish-white filter enveloped the world.

Katerina's motion was also frozen, like a fearless warrior charging at a deity.

Courage was commendable, but it didn't mean victory.

Aozawa bypassed Katerina, having used the bathroom excuse to come, he couldn't delay too long.

Single-handedly grabbing Emily's shoulder.

The grayish-white filter vanished, shadows emerged from the ground wrapping Emily's figure.

"Don't worry, my dear friend won't be harmed."

"Katerina!!"

Emily's voice carried a sobbing tone, the problem being she wasn't truly Dio's dear friend!

"Emily!"

Katerina shouted, lunging forward again.

The shadow abruptly sank, like water flowing into her shadow, looking carefully, the shadow became very faint.

"Damn it!!"

...

The shadow world was dark, with nothing to see.

Emily wasn't even sure if she was moving forward, or if she was just standing still.

As she pondered this question, she suddenly surged upwards.

Light shone down from the sky, it was a clear day without a cloud in sight, the sky as blue as a sapphire.

The autumn wind whirled Emily's long blonde hair as she stood on the altar and looked around.

Water pillars formed by the Five Lakes of Mount Fuji stood around her, Emily glanced down, unable to see any tourists.

She gazed towards some inns around the Five Lakes of Mount Fuji, seeing nobody, the world was silent as if even the birds had disappeared.

"Dio, are you so confident you'll defeat Jotaro Kujo?"

"I won't lose to anyone."

Emily provoked, "Including the Shadow Emperor?"

The shadow she cast on the ground quietly surged, forming a large bulge that broke open, revealing the person inside.

A pitch-black crown adorned his head, enveloped by a flowing darkness. The sophisticated voice, full of discernment, slowly spoke: "Such a blatant attempt to sow discord, you need not speak of it; just watch quietly here."

Emily glanced at the two of them, then looked into the distance. Her mind had calmed, no longer as anxious and fearful as before.

Perhaps this was the charm of playing it cool.

Emily gazed at the shadow on the ground, the color was somewhat different from an ordinary shadow, very deep.

When the autumn wind swept by, it was like stirring up a black sea.

"Jotaro Kujo thinks he can deceive me, what an underestimate of me."

Aozawa spoke with a mesmerizing voice.

He had already set the gamification ability here.

As for Jotaro Kujo, he was created through Sky-reaching Fabrication, constructing a character in the void.

Jotaro Kujo possesses the Stand Star Platinum, and his goal is clear - to destroy the altar and kill Dio.

He is silent and reserved by nature.

That is why he chose to fabricate Jotaro Kujo through Sky-reaching Fabrication instead of Dio.

If Dio were too silent, it might appear strange to others.

Jotaro Kujo is different; being a silent character, not speaking is normal.

"What do you want from me here?"

"No rush. You just need to stand here, watch quietly, and at the crucial moment, you'll understand what to do."

Aozawa didn't explicitly tell her what to do.

With the ability of Fate Weaving, inevitably, Emily will say the lines he wants her to say.

A grayish-white filter enveloped this world as Aozawa triggered the gamification backdoor, making Dio appear to replace him in standing here enjoying the view.

He used Schrodinger's Cat to leap back to the lodge outside Xihu Lake.

...

The people inside the lodge had already evacuated since learning Jotaro Kujo was heading to Tokyo.

Kochou had arranged for everyone around to be relocated.

All traffic routes leading to Mount Fuji were sealed off to ensure no idle people appeared within a ten-kilometer radius of the scene.

Inside the lodge were only the five members of the Salvation Group.

Pretending to have just finished in the restroom, Aozawa pushed the door open and saw Morimoto Chiyoda waving from the sofa, saying: "Come over here and take a look."

Phoenix Academy Maggie, Hojo Tetsuji, and the others quickly gathered, looking at the computer screen. The military satellite feed displayed three people appearing on the altar.

"Are they all Angel Envoys?"

Hojo Tetsuji asked from behind.

Morimoto Chiyoda, looking at Emily between the two Angel Envoys, felt a bit concerned and softly said: "The blond man on the left is the Angel Envoy Dio.

The one on the right is the Shadow Emperor.

As for the unfortunate woman in the middle, she's my friend, Emily.

Hey, it seems Dio wants to lie in wait."

Phoenix Academy Maggie furrowed her brow and said: "Couldn't find Dio before, so how did he know about Jotaro Kujo's movements now?"

"I'm afraid Dio has people within the United States as well."

Morimoto Chiyoda could only make this explanation, "It was because the United States captured the traces of Jotaro Kujo, leading Dio to know Jotaro Kujo was planning to raid his altar, thus lying in wait here."

She believed that Dio didn't directly appear on the plane, likely for the sake of face.

After all, sitting there waiting for the enemy to come and actively seeking out the enemy are two entirely different concepts.

The former represents being a challenger, while the latter carries some challenger connotations.

Phoenix Academy Maggie pondered for a moment and asked: "Should we notify Jotaro Kujo to prevent him from walking to his death?"

The prospect of intercepting Dio's ascension to Paradise seemed bleak to Phoenix Academy Maggie. Instead of that, it'd be better to have Jotaro Kujo abandon this raid action.

Morimoto Chiyoda looked thoughtful and then shook her head: "No way, the president has already come here, clearly intending to take a gamble.

In such a time, I have the CIA people inform Jotaro Kujo of the details; those below may not listen to me."

"I can call my mother."

Phoenix Academy Maggie still wanted to try to prevent Jotaro Kujo from walking into the trap. Delaying the ritual as long as possible was her strategy.

She took out her phone and dialed her mother's number.

Beep, the call was answered.

"Mother, Dio is guarding the altar. Can you notify Jotaro Kujo not to come?"

"You want to delay."

Kochou instantly understood her daughter's meaning, frowning slightly. Advising Jotaro Kujo to hide at this time came with significant risks.

There was not only the possibility of offending the president but also of offending Dio.

But considering the risks Phoenix Academy Maggie faced, Kochou secretly sighed. For the first time in her life, she made an irrational decision, "Okay, I will send someone to inform him and tell him the truth."

"Hi."

Phoenix Academy Maggie chose not to use code words.

She knew full well that her mother's phone was 100% monitored by the CIA, and whatever they talked about would be exposed, so there was no need to use code words.

Better to lay the cards on the table.

She believed that the fact of delaying Dio's ascension to Paradise would be enough to mobilize the resolve of the high echelon of the United States.

No one would willingly turn into a gambler unless they were at the end of their rope, right?

Aozawa stood beside watching, knowing in his heart that Jotaro Kujo would not be easily swayed by a few words.

Sky-reaching Fabrication designed his character to head to the altar and defeat Dio.

Conflict was inevitable.