What? What did you just say, Jotaro?
Just as I said.
Losing your hearing, old man?
I just told him my next pitch.
I'm going to throw a high, outside fastball.
Jotaro!
To believe? Or not to believe?
Not too bright, are you?
My Stand can peer into your soul in the same way
that a thermal imager detects an object's radiation.
It doesn't matter what Jotaro may say, his soul cannot lie.
Yes or no? Right or left?
By analyzing your soul, I can see the answer to any yes-or-no question.
Outside or inside? High or low?
Fastball or curveball?
My Stand is infallible.
A high, outside fastball?
EPISODE 42: THE MIASMA OF THE VOID, COOL ICE, PART 1
Yes or no?
Jotaro is telling the truth.
He's going to pitch a high, outside fastball.
This is no ruse.
What is he up to?
He beat my brother by bluffing,
but he thinks that will work with me?
You fool!
Here it comes.
Don't forget, you lose if you fall eleven runs behind.
What? A curve!
That wasn't a high, outside fastball!
And he hit it!
But it's a grounder! Throw to first! He's out!
I don't believe it.
There was no way he wasn't throwing a high, outside fastball.
No one's soul can lie. Not even the great Buddha's.
Not even my brother's, the world's greatest con man!
Next is another high, outside fastball.
He's not lying. He's serious!
Jotaro, you don't intend to have me believe you're cheating right now, do you?
I do!
What?
He's cheating?
A low, inside forkball!
Fly ball! The pitcher caught it!
Out!
You cheated! Jotaro, you bastard!
You must've tampered with the console!
What?
So he didn't tamper with it?
I know you're cheating!
Now come clean!
No response.
Damn! I have to ask a yes-or-no question!
Looks like you can read my thoughts
only when it's a yes-or-no question.
Like your brother used to say,
it's not cheating if you aren't caught.
It's not cheating if you aren't caught?
How dare you?
Do you know who you're talking to?
Go ahead and pitch, Jotaro!
I'll figure out your trick and take your soul!
Now, then. Shall we continue?
My next pitch will be...
A high, outside fastball.
Jotaro's soul isn't lying.
He is genuinely going to pitch a high, outside fastball.
I'll figure out how you're cheating!
This ends now!
He hasn't changed his mind.
It's still a "yes." He's going to throw it!
Here it comes!
It's still a "yes." He threw a fastball!
It tumbled! A forkball!
What? It's a different pitch!
Out! That's three outs! Change!
I don't get it! I can't figure out how he's cheating?
Jotaro's soul kept saying he'd throw a fastball,
but it curved!
How is he deceiving me?
You're done for, D'Arby.
Shut up!
It's the hat! Why did you take off your hat?
You've been cheating ever since you took that hat off!
Move! I'm checking your station and controller.
Damn you! How did you do it?
I don't suppose, it has something to do with that hat,
does it?
The culprit is somewhere around here!
You're using Star Platinum to cheat, aren't you?
You're doing something, Jotaro! Admit it!
Damn it!
I can read people's minds!
And I can read Jotaro's thoughts!
How does his mind throw the ball one way,
but his body throws it another?
He, uh... looks like he's losing his youthful glow.
He definitely doesn't look like a guy in his twenties anymore.
D'Arby, it's your turn.
Hurry up and throw it.
Four to three...
Only a one-point difference. I can beat him.
I am a video game genius!
I cannot lose.
I am a video game genius!
I cannot lose. My mind is a steel trap.
I've won every match! I'm invincible!
A video game expert is an expert at life!
You think you can shake my confidence?
It's in! It's a home run!
Another run for the Jaguars!
It's five to three!
No! I inadvertently released his soul!
Kakyoin's soul just... He's conscious!
No! I didn't admit defeat!
It was an accident! Releasing his soul was a mistake!
If you released his soul, then that means...
your soul admitted defeat.
What?
Joseph's Stand, he entwined it around the controller.
Oh, whoops.
Something so idiotic...
The cheat was... The one manipulating the controller...
Damn it...
So Jotaro wasn't controlling it. It was you, Joseph Joestar!
That's right, D'Arby.
I'm sure your brother would have figured it out a long time ago.
By the way, old man.
I'm glad you caught on to my secret idea.
Of course! I know exactly what you're thinking!
You're my grandson!
Come on, Kakyoin.
Damn it... From behind...
Now...
What to do with you?
You have to forgive me! I gave you Kakyoin's soul back!
Everything's back to normal now!
We're good! Right?
If you want to know whether I'll forgive you,
why don't you just read my mind?
Tell me, will I hit you with my right fist or my left?
Guess.
Just get it over with. You'll use your right.
Your left?
Both?
Are you going to do the "ora-ora" thing?
Yes! Oh my God!
D'Arby Younger: Out of commission!
Looks like we broke through some sort of wall.
That's our ticket out of here, Jotaro! Kakyoin!
Good grief.
Forgive me for disturbing you, master,
but as I'm sure you are already aware,
about ten minutes ago,
Joestar and his comrades infiltrated the manor.
I must also inform you that D'Arby has been defeated.
D'Arby was a genius.
With such competence and acumen, D'Arby should have won.
Why do you think he suffered defeat?
Come in, Cool Ice.
As you wish.
The Joestars
are unconditionally prepared to sacrifice their own lives
in order to save their family.
Kakyoin and the other two...
What were their names...
Ah, yes...
Avdol and Polnareff are willing to die to destroy me.
They believe running from me would mean running from themselves.
Such fools.
But that is their strength.
D'Arby may have sworn his loyalty to me,
but he was not prepared to die on my behalf.
That is why, at the edge of glory, he could not clinch victory.
For all eternity, D'Arby will remain in ignorance.
Ice...
Look at the scar on my neck.
Jonathan Joestar's body is still rejecting me.
But all it takes is the blood of one more soul.
The body will become mine, and the wound will heal.
Ice...
Will you give me your life's blood?
Yes, master. With pleasure.
What is mine is yours!
You beheaded yourself.
Most splendid.
But Cool Ice,
I cannot accept the blood of such a loyal servant.
I shall heal my wound with another's blood.
You must live.
To your rebirth.
Your resolve shall secure your victory.
Dio, my lord.
One's own body is always best.
You are ready.
Take care of them, Cool Ice.
Lord Dio...
I will not let you down.
I promise, I shall destroy every one of them.
You need not help with the door.
Your Stand can completely vanish from this dimension.
COOL ICE
The ten minutes are up.
Mister Joestar said to set the mansion ablaze,
but I say we go in after them.
Yeah.
Before we proceed, there's something I have to tell you, Polnareff.
If you lose your way or are injured and can't go on,
I will not save you.
Iggy, the same goes for you.
I know it sounds cruel,
but we've come here to defeat Dio.
If I become injured or separated from you,
promise me you won't attempt to save me either.
You must think of your own safety first and foremost.
We can't let ourselves get killed trying to save one another.
Yeah, I got it, Avdol.
If we get out of here alive,
you'd better treat me to a mind-blowing feast of a dinner.
I'll treat you and Iggy, both.
All right, let's go.
Silver Chariot!
Hey, Avdol. What should we do?
It looks like it goes on forever.
I know Mister Joestar told us to set the mansion on fire,
but this structure is an immense labyrinth.
Setting it alight would put us all in grave danger.
Instead...
Magician's Red!
The flames detect lifeforms.
They will sense anything that breathes, human or animal.
They can even detect cutaneous respiration and minute movements.
They will also sense a Stand's energy.
The flames will lead the way.
Why are there six flames?
There is a flame for each of the four directions,
as well as ones for the space above and below us.
If something is hidden within fifteen meters,
regardless of size, the flames will detect its presence.
Mister Joestar and the others were pulled below us.
Let's head down.
The flames already picked up something.
There's something in front of us, to the left.
What?
The Fool!
Hey. Who is this guy?
-Look around us, Polnareff! -Huh?
The maze! It's gone!
His Stand created this illusion.
When Iggy slashed him, it vanished.
His name, Billie Jean. Defeated without resistance!
The mansion is back to normal.
For now, at least, the flames aren't detecting anything.
HE WHO READS THIS CARVING AND TURNS ABACK SHALL...
PERISH
The flames don't sense anything.
Iggy hasn't picked up anything, either.
What is this thing?
Impossible! My flames and Iggy's nose didn't sense it!
Where did it come from?
Polnareff! Iggy! Look out!
Hey, Avdol! Where are you?
What was that just now?
Whose arms are those?
Hey, Avdol!
Where are you?
Avdol!
Where are you?
Avdol!
What the hell is that?
Where did it come from?
Why didn't Avdol's flames sense it?
Hey, Iggy!
You couldn't smell him with your nose?
Answer me!
Where are you, Avdol?
Where did you go?
Avdol...
has been disintegrated. He is dead.
Beyond my jaws lies an endless void.
A dark dimension unto which my own understanding reaches not.
Your ally is already gone.
You two are next.
Your arrogance will not last.
One by one, each in his place,
I shall strew your atomic fragments across the void.
I don't believe you.
It's impossible.
Avdol can't be dead.
You lie!
-Is fate telling me to live on? -I heard another wall fall down.
-More sounds of destruction? -He's full of spite.
I will eliminate you.
Don't let his spite overcome you!
-There's no time to deal with the pain. -Suck on my sword and die!