04x37 - King of Kings

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King: If only... My daughter,

King: if only you hadn't been born...

King: Fear truly does come from the past.

King: You have genuinely angered me!

gio: What?

Crunch,sfx: Booooom

King: You said you'd overcome this, did you not?

King: You were right, Trish. Now you can surpass not only the past...

King: but their heads.

Dia: Trish!

No_one_can_escap,Op subs: No one can escape the fate that was chosen for them.

No_one_can_escap,Op subs: All that remains is the end, where you will all perish.

No_one_can_escap,Op subs: Eternal greatness exists only within myself.

No_one_can_escap,Op subs: Sing a song of sorrow in a world where time has vanished.

JoJo-EpTitle,Sign: Episodio King of Kings

Trish: T-Trish!

Five: No way! He...

Two: He att*cked! He went through Trish's mind... and into himself!

King: I guess I don't need this body anymore...

King: or you.

Dia: H-Her soul!

Gio: It's moving away!

Trish: Trish's soul is...

Trish: disappearing into the sky!

One: The arrow!

King: The arrow belongs to me!

King: It pierced me!

King: The arrow's power... This gift given to me by fate!

King: Now my Emperor Crimson will sit atop the world again!

King: Did it pierce me?

King: I-It didn't!

King: Wh-What... Something is wrong!

King: No... I can't even grasp it!

King: E-Emperor Crimson's hand is translucent!

King: And it's crumbling!

King: What?!

King: Th-This is...

Mista: My soul is leaving her body...

Gio: This wind is...

King: I-It can't be!

Bruno: Could it be that all you can predict, Boss,

Bruno: are the movements of arrows and b*ll*ts?

Bruno: You couldn't seem to predict what I was going to do.

King: Y-You bastard...

Bruno: You're the one who discovered the way to destroy Requiem.

Bruno: This thing behind our heads...

Bruno: Or rather, this thing that's behind every one of our souls.

Bruno: It just needs to be destroyed.

Bruno: You wanted to pick up the arrow, so you didn't completely k*ll Requiem,

King: Don't... Don't, Bucciarati...

Bruno: but if I completely destroy mine...

Bruno: The ability of Requiem, the Stand that lost control, will disappear.

King: Don't, Bucciarati!

King: Look at me! Think about who's truly worthy!

Gio: Bucciarati... Y-You're...

King: Who is the king worthy of possessing this arrow?!

King: Bucciarati! The weak are not worthy to possess the arrow!

Bruno: All the souls that have been swapped...

Bruno: will return to their original bodies!

Mista: Trish's soul!

b*llet: I-It's Trish!

b*llet: Mista!

b*llet: Everyone, look!

b*llet: You did it, Bucciarati!

b*llet: It was a close call, but she's returning!

Bruno: I'm leaving the rest up to you, Giorno.

Gio: B-Bucciarati...

Gio: Y-Your body's back at the Colosseum.

Gio: That body is—

Bruno: Giorno, I was reborn.

Bruno: When I met you back home in Naples...

Bruno: When I betrayed the organization...

Bruno: My soul had been fated to slowly die, but it was reborn...

Bruno: Thanks to you.

Bruno: This is what true happiness is.

Bruno: This is how it should be. Don't worry.

Bruno: Please give everyone my regards.

King: How dare you?!

King: All for a stupid little girl!

King: You vile pukes that some loser spewed into a toilet!

King: Who do you think I am?!

King: I, Diavolo, shall be the one to possess the arrow!

Mista: W-We did it...

Mista: Way to go, Bucciarati...

Mista: That was a close one...

Mista: but Trish will be okay now.

Mista: Giorno... You need to heal us.

Mista: Bucciarati's still at the Colosseum, but I'm sure he'll be here in no time...

Mista: Right?

Bruno: Don't worry about it, Giorno.

Bruno: I'm only going back to where I was supposed to go.

Bruno: I'm simply returning to how I once was...

Bruno: That's all...

Sign: Jean Pierre Polnareff

Sign: Chariot Requiem

Guy: Benedict!

Diavolo: I don't remember who said it, but...

Diavolo: "We are all soldiers chosen by fate."

Dia: But there are truths I've learned from this world, as well.

Dia: Fate has given me the ability to make time skip, and to predict the future.

Dia: There's no doubt about it. That's the undeniable truth.

Dia: The fate of this world

Dia: was supposed to have chosen my Emperor Crimson to stand invincible at the top.

Dia: I am no soldier.

Dia: Damn it!

Dia: And despite that, somehow... that arrow is not in my hands!

Dia: How dare you?!

Dia: There's no way...

Dia: There's no way that I, Diavolo, would lose like this!

Dia: I need to retreat for now.

Dia: I need to hide from the arrow and await the ideal moment for my counterattack!

Dia: Retreating here is not admitting defeat.

Dia: I have the ability to take myself back to the top!

Trish: Don't let him get away, Giorno...

Trish: No matter... what you do...

Trish: If he gets away, he'll go into hiding.

Trish: He's planning to run away, Giorno...

Trish: I just felt it... He took a step back!

Dia: Wha—

Mista: He's holding the arrow!

Mista: The one who will control the arrow after Requiem...

Mista: is Giorno!

Dia: It's no use... There's no way I can escape from here after all!

Dia: I'll lose my pride if I flee from them.

Dia: I am a king!

Dia: My only goal is to remain at the top!

Dia: If I flee now, my pride will be lost!

Dia: There is... no next time!

Mista: He's not running away!

Mista: He's coming this way,

Mista: despite how pointless that is!

Gio: Golden Wind!

Trish: He did it!

Trish: The one who will go beyond the power of that arrow is Giorno's Golden Wind!

Dia: No! You're wrong!

Dia: I thank you, my daughter!

Dia: Because of your insulting claim that I was going to run,

Dia: I was able to keep my pride!

Dia: Thank goodness I didn't retreat.

Dia: If I had fled, I wouldn't have seen this premonition.

Dia: This unexpected premonition from Emperor Crimson Eulogy!

Gio: Golden Wind!

Trish: He did it!

Trish: The one who will go beyond the power of that arrow is Giorno's Golden Wind!

Trish: B-But why?

Trish: It went through him... but the arrow's on the ground.

Dia: I'm so glad I didn't run away. So very glad!

Dia: To be honest, my heart was filled with despair.

Dia: If my daughter hadn't ridiculed me,

Dia: I wouldn't have decided to advance on you.

Dia: And because of that,

Dia: I saw a premonition of the arrow falling to the ground!

Dia: Giorno Giovanna... You weak little newcomer...

Dia: This means that you weren't a suitable vessel.

Dia: He's already disappeared, but remember what Polnareff said?

Dia: The arrow decides who is worthy to wield it.

Dia: I know I'm repeating myself, but I'm truly glad I didn't run away.

Dia: You've been rejected by the arrow!

Mista: Giorno, run!

Dia: You're finished!

Dia: I, Diavolo, will be king, just like I've always been!

Mista: G-Giorno!

Trish: Mista, wait!

Trish: The thing that's peeking through the cr*ck...

Trish: Could that be...

Dia: Th-That's...

Dia: What am I looking at right now?

Dia: I cracked his head open!

Dia: Shouldn't I be seeing his brains spilling out right about now?

Dia: What came out wasn't brains...

Dia: Th-This can't be!

Dia: And the arrow's being sucked into his arm!

Dia: The arrow—

Dia: sh*t! You're finished, Giorno Giovanna!

Mista: Th-That's...

Trish: Giorno wasn't rejected.

Trish: He wasn't cast aside by the arrow because he was unworthy!

Trish: No... In fact...

Trish: The arrow is forever Giorno's!

Trish: The boss can never have that arrow now!

Dia: Am I looking at reality?

Dia: I must be seeing some kind of mistake.

Dia: I should be looking at Giorno's corpse, with his head cracked open!

Dia: This cannot be reality!

Mista: It's Requiem...

Trish: That's Giorno's Requiem...

Trish: Golden Wind Requiem!

Trish: Golden Wind has gone beyond the power of the arrow!

Dia: What?!

Gio: The only thing that will survive is the truth of this world.

Gio: Righteous actions born of truth shall never be destroyed.

Gio: My friends may have perished,

Gio: but their actions and wills have not been destroyed.

Gio: They handed this arrow to me.

Gio: So, are your actions born of truth,

Gio: or are they merely superficial, born of evil?

Gio: We're about to find out.

Gio: Can you avoid destruction, Boss?

Mista: Wh-What's going on? What's about to happen?

Mista: Don't tell me our souls are going to be swapped again!

Trish: I don't know... No one does.

Trish: Giorno probably doesn't, either.

Trish: But given what just happened, I know that Giorno has complete control of Requiem!

Trish: It hasn't gone berserk!

Dia: I couldn't see it... I couldn't see the moment he att*cked!

Dia: But I was able to predict that att*ck.

Dia: The reason it didn't fully hit me is because

Dia: I was able to predict the hole appearing in my hand!

Dia: I can dodge his att*cks, though just barely.

Dia: It's true that this Golden Wind's att*ck yielded tremendous power...

Dia: But... that's all it's worth.

Dia: It merely powered up.

Dia: It's a thr*at, but I can still predict it!

Dia: This is not something I can't overcome!

Dia: Fate has chosen me as the one to stand at the top!

Dia: I am the king who has overcome all threats!

Dia: Don't talk to me like you have any idea what's going on, Giorno Giovanna!

Dia: I won't even give you the chance to regret your death!

Dia: Emperor Crimson!

Dia: Time shall be eliminated for everyone but myself!

Dia: I can see it... I can see his Stand's movements!

Dia: I can perfectly see what it's trying to do!

Dia: I can estimate what these pieces of trash are going to do!

Dia: That should fully stop Golden Wind's movements!

Dia: Even after time starts moving again in a few seconds,

Dia: your eyes will never be able to see myself or Emperor Crimson again!

Dia: The pinnacle of truth lies within my abilities!

Dia: Yes! I've won!

Dia: I'm just a moment quicker!

Dia: I've completely ripped out his heart in my premonition!

Dia: The future has chosen the actions of my Emperor Crimson!

Dia: This is the end!

Dia: Wha—

Dia: What?

Dia: Don't tell me this is...

Dia: Is the time that I disposed of reversing... because of Requiem?!

Dia: N-No! Everything is returning to normal!

Dia: But my premonition still favors me!

Dia: Take this, Giorno Giovanna!

Dia: Wha—

Dia: Wha—

Dia: Wha—

Dia: Wha—

Dia: Wha—

Dia: Wha—

Dia: Wha—

Dia: Wha—

Dia: Wha—

Dia: Wha—

Dia: What is this?

Dia: What am I seeing?

Dia: A-Am I dreaming?

Dia: Am I witnessing some kind of illusion?

Dia: No... that can't be true.

Dia: The only one who can move within the time I've disposed of is me!

GW: This is... Requiem.

Gw: What you're seeing is indeed the truth.

Gw: You are seeing the movements created by your abilities,

Gw: but you will never arrive at the truth that's going to happen.

Gw: None who stand before me shall ever get there,

Gw: regardless of their abilities.

Gw: This is the power of Golden Wind Requiem.

Gw: This is unknown even to Giorno Giovanna, who controls me.

Dia: Giorno Giovanna!

Dia: I won't even give you the chance to regret your death!

Dia: What am I saying?

Dia: I-I...

Dia: haven't moved at all from the start!

Dia: Th-This premonition that I had... It's the truth that's going to happen!

Dia: My invincible Emperor Crimson should be heading toward victory!

Gw: Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless!

Gw: Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless!

Gw: Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless!

Gw: Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless!