It's Reasonable to Have More Fake Identities in the Conan World, Right?

[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]

A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...

Chapter 753 Why Not Have Another One?

Chapter 753 Why Not Have Another One?

After taking the prepared medicine out of the bag and feeding it to Qianzhu, Chuansheng and the other person simply waited there.

Although this time it wasn't the world consciousness that did it, but rather Qianzhu simply had a relapse of her illness, it didn't stop the clones from continuing to cause trouble and extracting emotional value from the main characters.

When this "whale in the sky" finally landed at its destination, Osaka, it could be considered that the journey had come to an end.

Of course, this only applies to the main characters.

After all, the busy police are still working hard to investigate this criminal gang wearing platinum cloaks.

After all, this is the second time they have made a public appearance.

The last time was at a banquet, where he killed someone in full view of everyone.

The culprit behind all this, Chizuru, returned to Beika Town from Osaka and began to recuperate at home, adopting a completely detached and Buddhist-like state of mind.

Inside Seekert's laboratory.

Behringer then resumed his role as 'Astie in a controlled state,' silently handing the ampoule in his hand to the other person, then bypassing him to find the blood-drawing equipment and voluntarily drawing half a tube of blood from him.

Seekert: !

So proactive? As expected of Xiaobai-chan, I love her!

Setting the vial of blood aside, Asti said coldly, "I want to see that FBI agent."

“No problem.” Seker nodded, put the ampoule and the vial of blood into a specially made cabinet, and led him into another room.

At first glance, this place looks quite like a hospital ward.

Asti walked to the bedside, looking at Judy, whose hands and feet were chained and who had been deprived of much of her mobility, with little change in expression.

Judy, who had been injected with a lot of experimental drugs, looked somewhat dazed and seemed not to have noticed anyone approaching.

His graying pupils twitched slightly, and when he saw Asti, he opened his mouth a little, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

I don't know if I didn't know what to say, or if I just didn't have the energy to say anything more.

After leaving, Sekter seemed quite excited. "You saw her condition just now, right? Although she looked like she was about to die, her physical functions were actually much better than when she was in her prime! This is all thanks to the experimental subject kindly provided by the Wilman Research Institute! I believe it will be ready for the Boss to use soon!"

The drugs extracted from the experimental subject that Bertrand and Gin had brought back from Scotland were almost completely broken down, yet Secret was able to research the components and upgrade them. It can be said that his ability in this area is terrifyingly abnormal.

"With such abilities, why don't you go to the Boss's side?" Asti asked in an icy tone, his question barely revealing any doubt.

Hearing this, Seeker clicked his tongue and waved his hand absentmindedly. "I'm not like those fanatics who are single-mindedly focused on research. I don't want to stay underground like them, where there's no light. Besides, I think this place is pretty good. I can sneak out to play occasionally. If I went there, it would be hard to get out."

Bechfenger silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

Asti nodded slightly to indicate that she understood, and then left without saying goodbye.

Seker didn't care and took out ampoules containing bacteria from the special cabinet to continue his research on his WEM series of drugs.

Although he was also eager to study Asti's blood, the final version of the WEM drug was almost complete, and everything had to be done in a first-come, first-served manner, so he had to be patient and proceed little by little.

...

The underground base of Safe House No. 1.

Bertrand was lying next to him, scrolling through his phone while eating ice cream.

They came here because Seccot's drug research was successful.

However, given Karasuma Renya's overly cautious nature, he would still allow researchers to use the drug on experimental subjects again.

Even Secco, who developed the drug, couldn't go fishing with Bertrand, and could only watch from the sidelines, occasionally adding a comment.

Feeling rather bored being alone, Bertrand came over and raised an eyebrow as he looked at the experimental subjects, each locked in their own small room, on the monitor.

"Oh my, as expected of Se-chan, she developed the drug so quickly. However, everyone's constitution is different. Although we've tested it on them, what if the effect changes when used on the old man?"

He stroked his chin, pondering before speaking.

Upon hearing this, Seeker agreed, "What you say makes sense... So it really can't be used directly on the Boss, right?"

“That’s right, that’s right. After all, given the old man’s current physical condition, he could easily kick the bucket if he’s not careful.” Bertrand nodded in agreement, his rising tone carrying a hint of schadenfreude.

Karasuma Renya, standing nearby: "..."

Is it really okay to talk about this so openly in front of me?

Sensing the Boss's gaze, Sextt, who had just opened his mouth, immediately closed it again, beginning to act as a mute person who only possessed good looks and intelligence.

But Bertrand was still rambling on and on.

"But then again, considering the old man's physical condition after using so many different medications, one more shouldn't be a big deal, right? Besides, I don't believe the old man is really so weak that he can't even walk a step."

As he spoke, the silver-haired boy turned to look at the wheelchair where Karasuma Renya was sitting, his eyes filled with deep suspicion.

Karasuma Renya: "...You don't give anyone any room for rebuttal."

His tone sounded somewhat helpless.

Bertrand smiled sheepishly, taking his words as a compliment.

The researchers present all remained silent, trying to focus their attention on their work.

The drug used on the test subjects quickly took effect, with all three subjects showing positive results and no negative side effects.

WEM-101 was quickly used on Karasuma Renya.

After all, as Bertrand said, he had already tried so many drugs, what harm would it do to try one more?

The feedback was positive, but the increase in data was much smaller than that of the experimental subjects.

But for that group of researchers who were obsessed with experimentation and research, this was a major breakthrough. They obtained the data from Seeker and went to study it.

After receiving the actual reward from the Boss, Sect happily took Bertrand to play.

Wuhu! He finally has some free time!