I Use Fame Points to Exchange for Identities

"At first, he was chasing chaos and unease, then turbulence and chaos were chasing him, and he led them, wandering in the light and darkness, enjoying it." So said the shrunken detective.

Chapter 78 Are you willing to accept his invitation?

Chapter 78 Are you willing to accept his invitation?

"No, we have to go out and take a look." Conan and his friends are not the kind of people who would just sit there and wait for death. Even if a disaster really comes, they should be the ones who resist at the forefront. He is such a person. When Xiaolan was about to say something, he said, "Sister Xiaolan, I'll leave Huiyuan and the others to you!"

Having said that, he rushed out.

There was no one moving around in the car. Fortunately, most of the time, the robbers were only after money. Conan already knew that they originally came here to steal jewels from a lady in the car, but later, perhaps because of the weather or perhaps because of their inflated ambitions, things developed to this point.

Regardless, it happened.

He ran very fast, but the closer he got to the sound, the more cautious he became. He had a bugged listening device on his ear and his sneakers were ready to go. He just peeked over there secretly, and a hand covered his mouth from secretly, then quickly pulled his whole body in and restricted all his movements.

Conan froze there, his whole body seemed to be frightened, his eyes were full of fear, his mouth was dry and he said, "What is that... over there?"

The expression of the person behind him was also complicated. He said, "I don't know either."

Conan regained his composure when he heard someone talking in his earphones. He slowly relaxed his body and asked, "Can you handle it?"

The person behind him seemed to laugh: "Why do you think I am hostile to it?"

Conan's forehead was covered with sweat. Yes, if he was hostile to the monster, why didn't he fight it together with the people inside, but hid here and watched secretly. But soon, he sorted out his thoughts and said, "You are not from any party inside, so you didn't take any action. Because you didn't shoot at the other person either. You stopped me to prevent me from going in. You thought I would die soon if I went in."

"Is that right, Mr. FBI?" he asked. It seemed that this word shocked the person behind him, and Conan quickly broke free from his arms. But when he was about to shoot the anesthetic needle in his watch at the person behind him, a very familiar face came into his eyes.

"You are... the new coffee waiter at the coffee shop downstairs?!" No matter how you think about it, someone with such a position shouldn't be here, right? Conan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Furutani Rei no longer disguised himself. At this moment, he couldn't do anything with another identity. So, he just smiled lightly.

"It's not the FBI, it's the Japanese Public Security Bureau." He held up a finger, as if to keep it secret, and said, "Little detective, please don't make this mistake again!"

Wangchuan glanced at the door, and the gun in his hand unceremoniously made three more holes in the monster. He was thinking about how to deal with this monster. The headquarters of the sorcerer is in Japan, and this monster transformed based on Gin is definitely of special grade. Not to mention whether they can detect it, even if they know, they probably won't send anyone... The idea of ​​using other people's power was shattered. Wang Chuanshe smiled silently.

Pei Zhen did not turn Hana Nagase into a cursed spirit. Gin was able to become a cursed spirit because the organization had previously put some research on the world of curse into his body. Although Nagase Hana was also affected, it only caused her original emotions to be more disturbed and disordered before she died. He used another method.

The white cat ran back again.

Kazesami Nomi shook his head in the carriage. He felt that his original form was still a little merciful. If Nagase Hana had not died and people knew that he had saved her, then someone would definitely link him to the Colorless King. This went against his original intention. But since it is the original body, there is nothing wrong in saving her. What's more, it is impossible for her to appear in this world again.

He stood up, opened the door and walked out. Miwa Mikai followed him out with a confused look on his face.

Shuichi Akai was also heading in the direction where the sound came from. Some FBI agents he summoned trotted up to him and saluted him. He nodded and handed the person behind him to them.

It turned out to be Cohen who had separated from Chianti. His hands were handcuffed, his feet were tied up, and his face was covered with bruises and blood. He said "Pooh" and said hatefully: "The organization will not let you go! Rye, those who betray the organization will never have a good end..."

"Bang." The agent kicked him in the abdomen without mercy and shouted, "Behave yourself!"

Cohen was forced to shut up.

"Also," Akai Shuichi continued before leaving, "Let the country's supernatural agency check if there are other people behind this train robbery. The leader is a supernatural person, find out everything about his experience."

"Yes!" the agent stood up solemnly and replied.

Akai Shuichi ran quickly in the carriage. A man suddenly rushed over. Just as Akai Shuichi was about to fight back, he saw that it was just an ordinary passenger with a terrified face: "Monster... There is a monster on the carriage," he complained intermittently: "A monster crawled over, and its claws tore the train apart. It's terrible, so terrible..."

Shuichi Akai frowned, and then when he passed by a private room with the door wide open, he caught a glimpse of the horrific crack on the ceiling. It was not something that a human could make. He suddenly had a premonition... something unexpected happened.

"Boom!" There was a rumbling sound in front. Akai Shuichi looked over there, his pupils suddenly shrank, his legs couldn't help but stop, and the hand holding the gun couldn't help but tremble: "What is this...?"

What he saw was a monster that was two or three meters tall. The monster had now stretched out its body, with most of its body sticking out of the train. It had been hunting the small human before, so it had "suffered" to bend down.

And now, Wang Chuan She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the carriage in front of him which had become a ruin. This was originally a place for entertainment.

Conan and Furuya Zero immediately rushed to a further back position. The two of them looked equally solemn. Conan said, "No, we have to find a way. Bullets can't deal with this thing at all."

"It's impossible to get high-tech weapons from this place," said Furuya Ling. "I can make bombs with my hands, but looking at this guy, can that kind of small-scale bomb really deal with him?"

"But we have to find a way even if there is no other way," Conan was extremely annoyed. "If no one restrains this guy, everyone in the car will die in this situation!"

The monster roared, tore off a piece of train iron with both hands, and threw it at another person. Wang Chuanshe was completely exposed to the pouring rain. The cold wind blew his hat away and he didn't know where it was. His red eyes were dim, his short hair was sticky into wisps, and the smile on his face was gone. Facing this towering monster alone, I felt a sense of tragedy and grandeur.

"No," Fūya Ling gritted his teeth and said, "We can't go on like this!"

He suddenly fired a shot at the monster and then rushed in resolutely.

Conan could only watch from behind. At this moment, a feeling of regret suddenly surged in his heart. He had never thought that, apart from reasoning, in such a purely brutal and violent incident, his wisdom seemed to be the most insignificant thing. He couldn't protect his family and friends, nor could he stop this monster. This time, he didn't even have the chance to debate with that guy and could only watch from outside.

+99

It was such a large number that Wang Chuan She, who was present, couldn't help but look back at him. Furiya Rei rushed to him with a gun in hand, and he shouted, "What the hell is this monster?"

"Can't you see it?" Wang Chuan She finally smiled: "This is Gin."

Fūya Rei stumbled and was nearly beheaded by the monster's claws. He said in a trembling voice, "How could this be Gin!"

Unable to believe it, unable to accept it, Furuya Rei just felt like he was having an absurd dream. +89

This is the reshaping of the world view, Wang Chuan She still has time to think about it.

The monster's movements became louder and louder, as if it had gotten used to its new body and knew how to fight. Each attack was faster, more cunning, and more fierce than before. The fact that Wang Chuan She was able to hold on for such a long time only showed that his control over his body and his grasp of the timing on the battlefield had surpassed a peak. But unfortunately, his opponent was a monster beyond the peak level. He could only hide and could not fight back, so he appeared weak.

This was the feeling that Fūya Rei got after he persisted for several minutes and hovered on the brink of death several times. He understood that this thing was simply not something humans could resist.

Conan was almost in despair. At this moment, the sound of someone approaching was heard from behind.

He looked back and saw a tall, thin and handsome man with a knitted hat on his head. His dark green eyes were staring at the monster, but there was no fear in them.

Conan thought: "Do you FBI have any solution?"

The man looked at him, but without asking how he knew his identity, he asked, "Where did you get this thing?"

"It is said to be Gin." Conan said honestly. When he first heard it, even though he had just contributed a big number, he still gave Wang Chuan She another light spot, +77.

Akai Shuichi was also shocked, but it was not obvious from the surface. He looked at Conan for a while, and Conan said, "I put a bug on Officer Furuya and heard what they said."

Akai Shuichi's gaze fell on Furiya Rei. After a few breaths, he looked away, took a deep breath, and made a phone call. Fortunately, the phones the FBI matched with him were all satellite phones.

The other party also picked up the phone, and Akai Shuichi asked directly: "What's going on with Gin?"

Conan pricked up his ears. The person on the other side replied: "It's probably a transformation experiment. The organization boss added something that is not human to his body."

Akai Shuichi frowned: "I won't ask what you added, I just want to ask, can you solve it?"

The person on the other side was silent. Akai Shuichi's tone became more serious: "Don't tell me that you planned all this, but in the end, you didn't even know that Gin had changed like this. You should know that if everyone on the train dies, everything you are going to get will be burned. Even the FBI doesn't want to take such a big responsibility."

"That's really harsh," the person opposite said. He sighed and said, "I didn't expect this to happen. Who would have thought that Gin would have such a 'backup plan'?"

Akai Shuichi clenched his hand around the phone. "If you can't solve this, I'll have to report it to headquarters. From now on, you will be the person in charge of this train incident, responsible for the lives of more than 700 people on the train, and you will be wanted internationally. This will begin your life as a terrorist."

The person on the other side couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Akai is really good at passing the buck. Your superiors in the FBI must often take the blame from you, right? If you have such courage, why don't you threaten your headquarters? I think the FBI should also be able to resolve this kind of incident."

"Because I know," Akai Shuichi said slowly, "the headquarters is thousands of miles away. Even if it knew, it wouldn't be able to react immediately. But you are on this train!"

Conan waited with bated breath. The man on the other side seemed to be thinking. At this moment, neither of them could hear any other sounds outside. Finally, they heard him say, "...I will record your words for future negotiations. And next, you should repay me for what I have paid."

Akai Shuichi raised the corner of his mouth: "Come on!"

"Okay," the other person said indifferently, but then he suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Did Mr. Akai Shuichi just deal with a superpower before coming here?"

Akai Shuichi raised his eyebrows: "Yes, I did take down one, his ability was not strong, and he was not very good at using it."

"Then, have you ever heard," the other person said in a low voice, "that among the superpowers, there is a group of people who are superior to all other superpowers?"

Akai Hideichi opened his mouth, thinking of something, and after a long while he spoke in a difficult voice: "You mean..."

"Yes, it's just what you think." The man on the other side stopped beating around the bush and said, "Transcendence!"

Shuichi Akai closed his eyes and recalled the piles of information he had read about the other side of the world. Some of the descriptions were shocking. He opened his eyes again and looked at the monster in the rain. This monster was horrifying in size and stood on the ground like a demon from hell. Every part of it challenged the common sense of human beings. It stepped on the carriage like a human stepping on some soft candy, and the darkness and rainstorm seemed to favor it, creating an atmosphere of horror and fear for it.

Akai Shuichi realized that the two men couldn't hold out for long.

He said, "Which transcendental being do you know? Which country is he from?"

Conan listened with curiosity as if he were listening to a mystery. The person on the other side did not answer this question. He just said: "In order to solve this incident, are you willing to accept his 'invitation'?"

Akai Shuichi was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that this should be some kind of premise or set process. He couldn't find it in his memory. He was silent for a moment, thinking about the current situation, and said: "Yes, in order to solve the problem here, I am willing to accept his invitation."

The person on the other end stopped talking, and with a beep, the call was hung up. Conan's eyes showed confusion, while Akai Shuichi pursed his lips.