Bearticguy7: I'm going to build a physical library, just to hold all these awesome stands!

Jddraign: The Necromancer is getting some karma this chapter, just you wait!

jkgaming: 1) DIO will be showing up. 2) Tooru will be foreshadowed, but he won't appear in this story. 3) Yes, just yes.

Euphoria: The Necromancer is going to face consequences this chapter! As for the Izuku/Johnny combo move...:)

nocringeman: I have some time on my hands, so why the hell not?

Humble3dore: :)

AshenOne: It was a specific universe, there is a hint in this chapter that tells you which one it is. As for your ideas about Alternate Kyoka...you called it for one of them! I'm truly glad you enjoy this story the way that you do, and...

There might be Valentine chapters that explore the multiverse a bit farther.

Also, amazing stand!

Guest: Unfortunately, no, Crazy Diamond wouldn't do anything to it. JoFoe is a creation of the Necromancer, and Jonathan's soul is not inside it. Even then, it is already dead, this Crazy Diamond would be ineffective. Rohan however...

Death Omen Star: Izuku will mean BUSINESS.

Balanced goose: Great stand! Also, as for the beatdown...Johnny might just make his Uncle Giorno proud.


"No...no...NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

The Necromancer screamed as he desperately tried to scoop the remaining blood with his hands, while the decaying remains of the vat, crumbled before his eyes. Dabi was long gone, having left a burning hole in the side of his base, it was clear that Shigaraki must've been watching, because the two double teamed the zombies and sabotaged his army...

They left him at the mercy of the Joestars.

"DAMMIT! I SHOULD'VE KNOWN SHIGARAKI HAD HIS BACK!" The Necromancer screamed. "THAT CRUSTY BASTARD DESTROYED MY ARMY BEFORE I COULD EVEN SUMMON IT!"

The Necromancer fell to his knees. "All that murder...for NOTHING! I...I just threatened the Joestars, I...I threatened Midoriya...who has outsmarted me in the past...thinking that my army could overwhelm them...OH GOD I'M FUCKING DEFENSELESS! I NEED BLOOD! I NEED BLOOD!"

The Necromancer strutted towards Inko's cage, and grabbed JoFoe by the shoulder, handing it a bottle. "You, kill people, collect as much blood as you can! WE'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME!"

"It seems as though you aren't as invincible as you thought." A worn voice came from the cage, and the Necromancer turned and snarled at Inko, like an animal.

"Quiet woman, the only reason you are still alive is because I'm raising you like a lamb for slaughter. You will die at an opportune moment."

"You're...scared of my son, I can tell."

"I SAID QUIET!"

The Necromancer took the cage by the bars and began shaking it, causing the woman to fall over. "I'M NOT AFRAID OF THAT LITTLE ASPARAGUS, HE IS A BUG I CAN CRUSH UNDERNEATH MY FOOT IF I WANTED TO..."

Inko only sat in silence.

"I'm...not afraid...what do I have to fear? I'm not afraid." The Necromancer was saying it to himself now. Without his army to hide behind, his true colors were starting to show...

He had made things personal from the get go, causing Izuku to despise him from the beginning. From kidnapping him and putting him through his maze of death, to threatening and kidnapping his mother...it was clear that Izuku, the guy with All Might's quirk, was a little more than pissed at him.

He was very, VERY scared.


"This IS Kyoka Jiro alright...but it looks like her earphone jacks were forcibly removed, and the scar over her eye is fresh...why is this? I took her eye MONTHS ago." Dark Valentine said, poking the deceased Kyoka's body. "The DNA was a match...so why? Why is she sporting the wound as if it were fresh? Something's not adding up."

"Supreme Leader...if I may...we may have been lured here."

"But this IS her corpse, this IS Kyoka Jiro! How is this possible?"

"Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap."

Dark Valentine whipped around to find Fluffy walking towards him, calmly. "You...are supposed to be ME, and...I'm a little on the heavier side. Is this an impersonation?"

"No, I come from a different reality, as my stand, Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap, allows me to travel between worlds. To find such a...disgraceful version of myself in charge...it sickens me."

"IMPOSSIBLE!"

"Supreme Leader, he resembles you to a tee, and he sounds exactly like you. Considering the confusion we had with Jiro..."

Dark Valentine's eyes widened. "It is Kyoka Jiro, just not OUR Kyoka Jiro!"

"Bingo!"

BANG!

The Captain's head blew up as Kyoka pulled back her shotgun, and Dark Valentine scowled. "That was a good soldier you just killed..."

"I disagree, judging from what this Valentine told me about him, he was even worse than you...and that's saying something."

"So...the multiverse. I have to say, Jiro, you must be pretty desperate, relying on an obese mockery of me to help you defeat me. I'm afraid I'm rather unimpressed...especially now that my right hand man is dead."

"I am not the mockery, I did not sell my soul to the Devil with that damn book! The Necronomicon will only lead to devastation."

"It has made me an emperor!"

"WE ARE SUPPOSED TO BE A PRESIDENT!" Valentine snapped. "DEMOCRACY! WE WANTED PEACE WORLDWIDE!" Valentine gestured towards the ruined landscape. "WHAT DO YOU CALL THIS?!"

"An unfortunate accident."

Valentine frowned. "I see why so many people used to think I was heartless...in reality...we loved America, and what it stood for. We loved it so much...we were blind to the things that truly mattered, like family and love. We can't have a country without those things. You...you have forsaken EVERYTHING we stood for!"

"The Necronomicon showed me a better path." Dark Valentine said, wrinkling his nose. He had an aura of wickedness about him, this was a version of himself that was truly evil. "I embraced it."

"And now you're a family-killing, universe-murdering bastard, Valentine." Kyoka said, summoning Bury the Light. "I believe...you owe me an EYE."

Dark Valentine sighed. "Then shall we finish what we started? Filthy Acts at a Reasonable Price!"

Fluffy Valentine stuck a pinky in his ear, trying to clear it out. "Sorry...what was that?"

"Filthy Acts at a Reasonable Price?"

"That's just Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap if it were put through Google Translate multiple times. Have a little creativity, would you?"

Dark Valentine narrowed his eyes, and Filthy Acts materialized behind him. It resembled D4C, except it was gaunt and skeletal in nature. It's eyes weren't covered by lenses, they were blood red, and what would be D4C's face mask was now a jaw, filled with rows of crooked pointy teeth. It's cyan color was now a dark grey.

"Filthy Acts...at a Reasonable Price."

"Still stupid." Kyoka said. "Now that I've seen D4C and what it can do, your stand is just lame."

"You seem chipper, Jiro. What did this Valentine promise you?"

"Nothing, he didn't offer me shit. He told me, plain and simple, that his universe was in danger, and I chose to help...because that's what a hero does!" Kyoka said, glaring at Valentine. "That's what my friends would've done..."

"You rallied them against me, their deaths are on your hands."

Kyoka winced, but held her ground. "They would've opposed you regardless! Class 1A, Johnny, Gyro, the Joestars, my family, they would have fought you to the bitter end! They fight on through me!"

"They'll be fighting for me..."

Suddenly, several hands erupted from the ground, and a giant blob of screaming souls emerged. Kyoka and Fluffy Valentine both took a step back, horrified as the fusion of all of Kyoka's classmates began clawing away at them.

Kyoka was frozen, she couldn't move. A gaunt, pale Momo reached out towards her from the blob, and Valentine tackled Kyoka to the ground before the apparition could touch her.

"Filthy Acts is not only a power type stand, but it also completely annihilates the souls of it's victims. If you are killed by my stand, there is no afterlife for you, only destruction. This is TRUE DEATH. It also helps that my stand can summon copies of those it kills."

If I am killed by this thing, I wouldn't even return as a ghost...I would just cease to exist! That means my plan won't work!

Unless...


Josuke finished healing a sobbing Okuyasu, and was now rubbing his friend's back.

"I...I was doin' real good Josuke...I was beatin' 'im!"

"I'm sure you were, Okuyasu..."

"But then he summoned Keicho, and...I COULDN'T! I COULDN'T HURT MY BIG BRO!" Okyuasu sobbed out. "Then they started beatin' ME...and...Mrs. Midoriya is gone, and it's all my fault!"

"Shut up, you know that isn't true. He used your big bro against you...that was a really low blow."

Okuyasu could only hang his head, the guilt eating away at him. When Izuku came rushing into the room, Okuyasu couldn't even bring himself to look him in the eye.

"Have we got any leads?" Izuku asked.

"My father is using Hermit Purple to track him down as we speak. Don't worry Midoriya, we WILL find her." Josuke said.

"Mr. Higashikata, with all due respect, the only thing I can do is worry." Izuku replied. "She's...she's the only family I have..."

Izuku clenched his fists. "I have never...been this ANGRY before...and worried. I think...I think I want to kill him, I actually want to end the Necromancer's life...and that SCARES ME."

"Midoriya, he's went too far. People have been going missing because of this jackass, and he's made things REALLY personal. Poor Okuyasu here is a wreck because of him...the bastard deserves to die."

"I couldn't agree more."

Josuke turned and went pale as the Detective entered the room, followed by Tombstone. "You..."

"I made a mistake, assuming that Funny Valentine was the source of the spiritual cataclysm, when in reality he's our best hope of stopping it." The Detective explained. "Tombstone here was kind enough to explain everything to me."

Tombstone pushed up his hat with his revolver. "I don't like it. Valentine could easily damn this world too...but the Necromancer can be killed, he ain't invincible. We can eliminate him, at the very least, and worry about Valentine later."

"One, I don't know you, Cowboy, two...let's just say I don't trust you Detective."

"Because of my murderous past self, I know. I can assure you, that man is long gone...even if I still possess a few...ticks, I am a detective, I uphold the law."

"That remains to be seen." Josuke said, getting in the Detective's face, his hostility clear. "If I even get a hint of the guy you once were, I'll pummel you with Crazy Diamond, are we clear?"

"We are."

"I FOUND HIM!" Joseph yelled kicking open the door and knocking it clean off it's hinges, holding up a polaroid. "I FOUND THE BASTARD!"

Izuku immediately stood up. "Then we have no time to lose..."

I'm coming, Mom.


"I'M SORRY, I'M SO SORRY!" Kyoka screamed as the apparitions of her dead friends and family swirled around her like a tornado. "I FAILED YOU, I FAILED ALL OF YOU!"

"You did Jiro, how it's time to join them." Dark Valentine stated, Filthy Acts raising it's fist as he walked through the storm of tortured souls, ready to put the last member of Class 1A out of her misery.

But Fluffy Valentine intervened, D4C punching Filthy Acts across the jaw. The Valentines began grappling on the ground, and Fluffy managed to pull a gun from Dark's belt.

Filthy Acts batted Fluffy Valentine aside, and reached for the gun, but D4C's foot kicked it towards the sobbing Kyoka. "JIRO, THE GUN! SHOOT ME!"

Kyoka paused, looking at the gun, and then at the apparitions. "I-I can't...I'd fuck it up...just like I always do...I'm useless."

"JIRO, STOP, I NEED YOU! THIS IS NO TIME TO DOUBT YOURSELF!" Fluffy Valentine yelled, ducking under Filthy Acts' fists.

I won't be able to transfer D4C if I die at his hands! She needs to kill me!

Suddenly, Valentine felt pressure against his throat, and found that his dark counterpart was attempting to strangle him, and, being pressed between his evil counterparts hands and the floor, took the opportunity to slip into another universe.

Dark Valentine sat up, confused. "What in the-?"

Suddenly, the two scantily clad women, stilI fighting, came out of the ground where Fluffy Valentine had snuck into.

"WUH? STRIPPERS?!"

The two women, after knocking down Dark Valentine, finally stopped fighting and looked around.

"What the hell?! Is this some kind of new scheme of yours?" The one woman asked the other.

"No...this is completely new...why are we here?" The other replied.

"Bullshit!"

"I'm serious, Mat-"

An American flag was draped over the two of them, sending them back to their own universe, but Valentine knicked one of their swords. He charged at his counterpart, panting due to his body's limitation, and began swinging with it, grunting as he found it was much heavier than anticipated.

What is this thing even made of? It looks like half a scissor, is this even a weapon?

"Pathetic." Dark Valentine said, Filthy Acts catching the blade and threw it aside. "Your parlor tricks amuse me."

"JIRO!"

Kyoka once again looked at the gun, and grabbed it, examining it in her hands. Knowing what this universe is...everything is supposed to go wrong here, isn't it? If I take this shot...it could hit the wrong Valentine...

"SHOOT ME!"

"He'd probably just deflect it... "

"Not him, ME!"

...

WHAT?!

"You want me to shoot YOU?! ARE YOU CRAZY?!"

"Trust me!"

Kyoka put her head down. "It's hopeless, all of this is hopless..."

"THEN I SEE THAT I WAS NOT THE ONLY ONE THAT HAS FORSAKEN WHO THEY ARE IN THIS UNIVERSE!"

Kyoka's eye widened, the tears still coming out. "W-what?"

"The Kyoka Jiro I knew never gave up hope! She would go out of her way to make sure that even the most damaged of people smiled. YOUR STAND DOES THE SAME THING! You were always meant to lift others up!"

"THERE ISN'T ANYBODY LEFT TO LIFT UP!" Kyoka screamed back. "I'M ALONE!"

"Then lift up YOURSELF!"

Kyoka clenched her teeth, when she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist. The apparitions of her parents seized her by both arms and began pulling in opposite directions.

"You faiiilleeed ussss Kyokaaaa..."

"No..."

I-Island...she saved Johnny from his mother's influence, didn't she? She brought him hope...just like Valentine said. Bury the Light empowers her allies whenever she plays it...

He was right, she wasn't being herself.

She brought hope to people, and she had let her heartbreak ruin who she was. She was just as guilty of abandoning herself as Dark Valentine was.

Kyoka took a deep breath, and elbowed the apparition in the face, freeing one of her arms, and wrenched the other out, and summoned Bury the Light, swing it into the apparitions, dispersing them.

Valentine, you were right...UNTIL NOW! I can help you save your world, no...we WILL save your world!

Kyoka snatched the gun and aimed it, a purple flame burning in her eye as she aimed the gun into the Valentine fight.

I WON'T GIVE UP, EARPHONE JACK NEVER GIVES UP!

BANG!

Dark Valentine looked down in confusion as Fluffy Valentine fell to the ground, dead. "Did you just...shoot your own ally?"

"I did...and now he's gonna kick your ASS!" Kyoka said with a grin. "We're finally going to defeat you, once and for all! This is for everyone!"

Dark Valentine furrowed his brow. "You're delusional, girl."

"No, she's HOPEFUL."

"What?!" Dark Valentine turned to find D4C floating above him, Filthy Acts at the ready.

"Congratulations, you are my next host."


"Blood, do you have blood?!" The Necromancer demanded, and JoFoe held up a bucket of red paint.

"YOU IMBECILE!" The Necromancer smacked JoFoe across the face. "WHY CAN'T MY ZOMBIES BE SMART?!"

BANG! BANG! BANG!

"FBI, OPEN UP!"

The Necromancer whirled around. "WHAT THE ACTUAL SHIT?!"

"Just kidding...we're WORSE!"

The Necromancer backed up into Inko's cage, and pressed a button, opening a trapdoor beneath it, revealing a basement full of zombies. He once again regained his composure. "Come on in! I've been expecting you!"

BOOM!

The entire front of his hideout blew open, and Katsuki Bakugo lowered his hand, the Joestars, UA teachers, the OFA gang, and an entire army of Speedwagon Foundation agents standing behind him.

A loud crapping sound was heard, as the Necromancer's jaw fell to the floor.

"Did he just shit himself?" Gyro asked.

"Yes, I believe he did."

"I-I h-have...WOMAN...KILL..." The Necromancer tried to say, but his knees were shaking, and his threat became incoherent jabbering. "BUTTON...DEATH...FUCK!"

"Yare yare daze...and here we were...preparing for death." Jotaro said, pulling his hat over his eyes.

"This little shit got caught with his pants down, after talking tough." Johnny said. "I wonder how he's gonna get out of this one?"

"Where's your army dipshit? We brought ours." Kyoka said with a smile.

The Necromancer was just making random noises, before finally just pushing the button, dropping Inko into the zombies.

*BASS DROP!*

"THE HAND! Nice try! Hi Mrs. Midoriya!" Okuyasu said, giving the confused woman in his arms a bright smile.

Izuku stepped forward, clenching his fists, as Tombstone appeared from the darkness to the Necromancer's right, catching the undead sorcerer even more off guard. "Well, you're just a fish in a barrel, aren't you? I've been tracking you since Kansas...now you'll face JUSTICE."

Izuku raised his air force gloves to the sky, preparing to flick. "All I have to do is destroy your ceiling...our informant says you're a vampire, right? Well, it's broad daylight! There is nowhere left to run, nowhere let to hide, come quietly, and I won't kill you."

"Izuku..." Inko breathed out.

"He hurt you, Mom, and he's killed countless others...he is NOT getting away."

"No...give him hell." Inko said with a smile. "He was very rude to your poor mother, you know."

The Necromancer was frozen, his pants were a little heavier than usual, and he was at a HEAVY disadvantage...

Suddenly, he pulled out the Necronomicon and raised it to the sky.

"HEAR ME, POWERS OF DARKNESS! FOR I AM YOUR HUMBLE SERVANT, BEGGING YOU TO ASSIST ME IN YOUR DARK DEEDS! BLANKET US IN ETERNAL NIGHT, SO I CAN DO WHAT I MUST!"

Black tendrils emerged from the book just as both Izuku and Tombstone fired, and Tombstone's bullet hit the Necromancer square in the chest, blowing a huge hole clean through.

However, it was too late, as the Necronomicon had come to it's wielder's assistance, shooting the tendrils into the sky, and soon the whole building was surrounded by a dense purple fog.

"You just...had to...donut me, didn't you?" The Necromancer wheezed out, grinning. "But you didn't challenge me to a duel...therefore...it didn't kill me. Now I get to use my secondary ability...Apocolypse!"

The Necromancer reached into the hole in his chest and pulled out his own still beating, black heart. With a single move, he crushed it in his palm, and immediately collapsed.

"Jo...Foe..." He managed to wheeze out, as his favorite zombie came and scooped him up, dashing away before the heroes could do anything.

Underneath them, the ground began to shake.

"Uh, guys? It sounds like PEOPLE are doing that." Kyoka said, her eyes bugging out of her head. "I think we know where his army is..."

"Okuyasu, get Mrs. Midoriya out of here!" Josuke ordered, and Okuyasu nodded, using The Hand to warp himself and Inko out of danger.

Izuku ran straight into the building, ignoring the people shouting for him to come back, and chased after the Necromancer, when he did look back, he found his friends had joined him. Johnny, Gyro, Kyoka, Momo, and Bakugo were all by his side.

Well...Bakugo was trying to race ahead of him, but he was there! Helping!

Behind them, an all out brawl had broken out. Guns, zombies, and Present Mic's yelling was all that could be heard. Jotaro had found himself surrounded by zombified versions of the Stardust Crusaders, and was slowly putting up his fists, ready to fight.

Joseph was locked in deadly hand-to-hand with Lisa Lisa, while Suzi Q was trying to get the drop in him. Caesar launched himself over the crowd, snarling, but was quickly taken out by Tombstone, who shot him clean out of the air. Tombstone continued gunning his way through the undead, and his eyes drifted towards the retreating Bakugo.

Prideful bastard...good luck.

Tombstone ran over to the Necromancer's personal bar, grabbing a few cocktails.

"Here, this one burns better."

"Thank you Detec-...why do you know that?"

"I was a serial killer, why wouldn't I?" The Detective responded. "Go, burn those zombies to the ground, I'll be in here...cleaning up..."

"Alright...jackass..." Tombstone jumped back into the fray, spraying the zombies with beer and firing his gun, the sparks lighting the zombies ablaze.

The OFA group managed to make it to a tunnel, and after they went through, they found themselves in an enclosed room.

"Welcome to...*cough*...sorry, growing hearts back is a bitch. Welcome to the Maze of Doom 2.0! You wa-*horrible noise*-nt me? COME A-*Gross*-get me...I'm not yelling, I need to rest."

The Necromancer's voice rang through the speakers, and Johnny simply broke though the wall.

"Oh COM-*horrible wretching sounds, think of the grossest sound you've ever heard, and multiply it by ten*"

"We're not playing your stupid little SAW knockoff, we're here for you!" Kyoka shouted at a security camera that was watching them. "Come out and fight us like a man!"

"Nohoho! You don't have a choice! This maze LOOPS! No matter how many walls you break, there will always be a trap just around the corner."

Izuku and Johnny shared a look, they were deep in it now.


D4C and Filthy Acts fought for supremacy over the body, and D4C was losing. Dark Valentine spat out blood, since he currently owned both stands, he was essentially doing damage to himself.

Then the sound of an electric guitar filled the air, and Kyoka began playing an extremely skilled riff. "The better the chord, the more power you get...COME ON FLUFFY!"

"Jiro...you have been a nuisance ever since I came to Japan!"

"This is the United States, remember? Japan is gone, UA is gone...but heroes are NOT!" Kyoka played another one, and D4C began to glow purple.

"You can't do this! Stop empowering him!"

"Empowering people is what I do! You don't like it, well...you won't be around much longer to have a problem with it! Ain't that right, Fluffy?!"

D4C began beating on Filthy Acts, each punch causing the other stand to crack under Valentine and Kyoka's might.

Dark Valentine reached for his gun, but his other hand stopped him. He began punching himself, while D4C continued to destroy Filthy Acts.

"Jiro! It's working, keep playing! NO! YOU WILL NOT TAKE MY BODY! You don't have a say in this! "

Finally, Dark Valentine's body went still, as both D4C and Filthy Acts were engulfed in an explosion. Kyoka was flung backwards, and skidded to a halt on the pavement.

Valentine slowly lifted his head, and turned it towards Kyoka, who was also getting up.

"Which Valentine are you?"

"..."

"WHICH VALENTINE ARE YOU?!"

D4C emerged from behind him, and Kyoka breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh thank God..."


"Welp...this is it."

"Indeed...thank you for your help, Jiro, I couldn't have done it without you."

Kyoka smiled. "Thank you for opening my eyes...maybe the reason this universe died, was because everybody lost themselves..."

"Or maybe not, you can never tell."

"Ha! Yeah..."

"What will you do?" Valentine asked, curious, absentmindedly juggling the alternate Necronomicon.

"Well...there isn't much you can do in a dead world...but I'm gonna try and make the most of it. It's not the happiest ending, I know...but, I'm pretty okay with it. I think my friends would appreciate it if I lived my life to the fullest...even if there isn't much to do."

Valentine surveyed the desolate landscape of the Dark Universe, what had once been Mustafu was now sand and collapsed buildings. Then he looked at Kyoka...

"No."

"Huh?"

"I'm not satisfied with that. You deserve better than this...wasteland."

"I'm gonna make the most of it, really, I-"

Next thing she knew, she was staring at stars and stripes.

"VALENTINE! WHAT THE HELL?!"

Kyoka threw the flag off of herself, looking around for Valentine, only to find nothing. "Where did you go?!"

"Kyo...ka?"

Kyoka froze, and slowly turned around to find a Johnny Kujo in green staring back at her as if he had seen a ghost. "JoJo..."

The two just stared at each other, not moving a muscle...

And then they sprinted as fast as they possibly could, crashing into a loving embrace. Kyoka began sobbing as she clung to Johnny, the love she had lost.

"H-how?! My mother killed you, and t-then we couldn't find your b-body...HOW?!" Johnny said, smiling through his tears. "Your EYE, your JACKS..."

Of course...the Kyoka we used as a decoy...that cheeky bastard planned this from the start!

"I never thought I would hold you again..." Kyoka said, sniffling. "As for how...I was given a gift...a wonderful gift, by a wonderful, wonderful man...he gave me a second chance."

"K-Kyoka...I never want to lose you again."

"You won't, Johnny...I never got to tell you this...but..."

"Kyoka...I know. Me too."

Kyoka lifted her head up and gazed into Johnny's eyes, a smile making her way onto her scarred face. "Then what are we waiting for?"

As their lips met, Kyoka caught a glimpse of Valentine standing on the hill, smiling down at her. She waved, before throwing her arm around Johnny and deepening the kiss.

This Kyoka Jiro had gotten her happy ending.