Making me repeat myself... it's useless. It hate it because it's useless, useless, useless... 

Mista... your resolve shines with a radiance that eclipses even the sun rising at our backs and sheds light upon our path... and it illuminates the righteous fated path that we shall walk together hereafter, as well! Mudamudamudamudamudamudamudamuda!!!!

I, Giorno Giovanna, have a dream!

No. You won't try to kill me anymore. Because you'll become my ally. I'm planning on defeating your Boss and taking over this city. In order to get rid of gangsters who sell drugs to children... you have to become a gang member yourself. 

Know your place. A deal like this is too good to be true for a man like you. Mudamudamudamudamudamudamudamudamudamuda!!! WRYYYYYY!!! MUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAAAAAA!!!

All that will survive is the reality of this world. Righteous actions born from reality will never be annihilated. Bucciarati is dead, and so are Abbacchio and Narancia. But, their actions and their wills have not been annihilated. They are the ones who gave me this Arrow. Now, are your actions born of reality? Or are they born of superficial evil? We're about to find out. In the end, will you be able to escape annihilation? Boss? 

That which we have inherited from the departed must be taken onwards! I will not destroy this Arrow!