It sounded like a terror tactic…or some kind of test, Giorno thought. Or both. Regardless of why, things made much more sense.
He had many, many more questions, but they could wait. It was time to make good on his declaration.
“Gold Experience.”
It emerged fully from his body—his Stand. It was as golden as his hair and extremely humanlike in appearance, hardly bigger than Giorno himself. It’s fist flew at Giorno’s teacup—and instead of the porcelain shattering, it exploded into a storm of swallowtail butterflies.
“Gold Experience has the power to give life to nonliving objects. That includes the human body—it can create cellular life from antibodies to entire body parts. I was once infected with a flesh-eating virus that would have killed me in minutes, but my powers allowed me to create a cure.” Giorno pointed at Joseph. “Poison is poison, however spectacular! If I can understand it, I can create an antidote.”
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He had many, many more questions, but they could wait. It was time to make good on his declaration.
“Gold Experience.”
It emerged fully from his body—his Stand. It was as golden as his hair and extremely humanlike in appearance, hardly bigger than Giorno himself. It’s fist flew at Giorno’s teacup—and instead of the porcelain shattering, it exploded into a storm of swallowtail butterflies.
“Gold Experience has the power to give life to nonliving objects. That includes the human body—it can create cellular life from antibodies to entire body parts. I was once infected with a flesh-eating virus that would have killed me in minutes, but my powers allowed me to create a cure.” Giorno pointed at Joseph. “Poison is poison, however spectacular! If I can understand it, I can create an antidote.”