04x37 - King of Kings
Posted: 01/24/23 10:28
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 crack...
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: Shit! 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 attack.
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 attack yielded tremendous power...
Dia: But... that's all it's worth.
Dia: It merely powered up.
Dia: It's a threat, 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!
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 crack...
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: Shit! 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 attack.
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 attack yielded tremendous power...
Dia: But... that's all it's worth.
Dia: It merely powered up.
Dia: It's a threat, 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!