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 867 The Next Name—Liu Qingyao

Chapter 867 The Next Name—Liu Qingyao

He tapped Kawasaki Machi's head lightly with the muzzle of his gun and sneered, "Sure enough, you came running over here on your own as soon as I gave you a little information."

His words made Kawasaki Machi's face turn pale, and her voice trembled slightly, "You...you want to use me to deal with my brother?"

Seemingly sensing his remorse, the snake-faced man in black chuckled and added:

"Even if you hadn't fallen for the trick and hadn't come here, we would have still come to catch you. It's just that you came here on your own, which saves us some trouble."

While they were talking, Conan was also pulled up by another wolf-faced man in black and held to a gun.

As for Subaru Okiya, his hands were handcuffed behind his back, and he was also injected with an unknown liquid.

Subaru Okiya could feel his body rapidly weakening, to the point where he couldn't even flatten a piece of cotton with a punch.

They were taken to the top floor by a fireproof elevator, and then walked to the cold, windswept rooftop.

There were also quite a few masked men in black here, but despite their large numbers, they couldn't defeat a single Kawasaki Maru.

Kawasaki Maru stood with her back to them, exuding a chilling aura that inspired fear in those who looked upon her.

The snake-faced man in black, who was holding Kawasato Machi, clicked his tongue and raised his voice to him: "Kawasato Machi, look who I brought here?"

When Kawasaki Maru was called, she turned around and was slightly taken aback when she saw Kawasaki Machi and Conan.

But the three people who saw Kiyokawa Seimaru were also stunned.

Blood covered almost half of his face, and the gauze on his left eye was also soaked in blood, making him look somewhat gruesome.

“Brother…brother…” Kawasaki Machi murmured.

Kawasaki Masuru glanced at him, her gaze turning even colder as she looked at the men in black. "Let them go."

The snake-faced man in black chuckled and gestured with his chin toward the rabbit-faced man in black.

The latter approached Kawasaki Masuru with a short sword in hand.

Kawasagi Maru instinctively tightened her grip on her weapon, but when her gaze fell upon Kawasagi Machi, she ultimately did not retaliate and was stabbed by the rabbit-faced man in black.

Kawasaki Machi suddenly struggled to her feet, shouting, "Brother! Fight back! Fight back now!"

"Shut up!" the snake-faced man in black snapped impatiently, even tapping him on the head with his gun.

The coldness on Kawasaki Masuru's face shattered. He frowned and was about to make a move when a gunshot suddenly rang out from behind him!

With a soft "plop," followed by a loud "thud."

Kawasaki Machi's eyes widened, and he forgot to struggle.

Conan and Subaru Okiya were also stunned.

A bullet pierced Kawasaki Masuru's heart from behind, causing him to collapse suddenly. As he fell, they saw Pramia holding a gun in both hands.

Even the men in black turned to look at her.

The fox-masked man in black cursed under his breath, "Prumia, this wasn't part of the plan!"

Pramia frowned, then seemed somewhat indifferent, "But Mr. Hoshino gave me the order to kill him."

Upon hearing this, the fox-masked man in black paused and fell silent.

He raised his hand and waved. "Pramia will proceed as planned. The rest of you, prepare to evacuate."

"yes."

Someone injected Conan with the same drug that Subaru Okiya had been given, and then simply left him there.

However, the liquid injected by Kawasaki Machi was a different one, which looked like blood.

The pink-haired boy didn't react at all, just staring blankly at the figure lying on the ground.

After being injected with the unknown liquid, he was thrown to the ground. He only came to his senses when he heard the footsteps of the man in black leaving. He ran and scrambled to Kawasei Masuru's side, poking his shoulder with a trembling hand, "Brother...brother?"

The scarlet blood formed a puddle, and the strong smell of rust was somewhat pungent.

The person lying in the pool of blood was unresponsive. Kawasaki Machi stared at him blankly for a while, then turned to Conan and the others, "What happened to my brother?"

Conan not only felt physically weak, but also mentally powerless, and he didn't know how to answer him.

Kawasaki Machi reached out and pushed Kawasaki Maru, making her sway slightly. "Brother!"

Kawasaki Maru's hand twitched slightly, and he slowly opened his closed eyes. He looked blankly at Makoto, whose face was covered in tears, and raised his blood-stained hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, but instead made his face even more smeared.

After he finished this action, he stopped breathing.

Zhenzhi held his hand, stunned and unsure how to react.

The next second, he collapsed next to him.

After finishing the phone call in a daze, Conan glanced at Subaru Okiya, whose drug had taken effect even earlier than his, and then he too passed out.

Four...three people were lying sprawled out on the rooftop.

When Amuro Tooru arrived at the scene after receiving the call, this was the scene he saw.

He paused for a moment, then directed his men to take them to the hospital.

Meanwhile, inside the hotel room.

Qianzhu collapsed on the sofa due to sudden cardiac arrest.

The 01 next to it wasn't as flustered as it had been the first time. It stared blankly and confused at the three usernames that had turned red on the system panel.

Why would the host choose to let the alternate account die, just for a huge amount of emotion points?

01 I really don't understand.

It remained silent, shook its head to close the panel, choosing to stop thinking and instead quietly nestled beside Qianzhu, waiting for her to wake up.

After waiting for nearly five hours, it was now four in the morning when Qianzhu finally woke up.

He sat up, raised his hand to cover his heart, which still ached with lingering dull pain, and after catching his breath, he went to take a shower first.

As soon as he emerged, 01 eagerly approached him, asking in bewilderment, "Master, why did you kill your own clone?"

Upon hearing this, Qianzhu's lips curled slightly.

"If I keep maintaining this clone, my mental state won't be able to handle it. Rather than letting it gather dust, I might as well... use it to earn emotional points."

He spoke gently, but in reality, he didn't care.

01 paused for a moment, then responded absentmindedly.

[Huh? Oh...]

[So...so you're planning to use all your aliases...? Host?]

It followed Qianzhu beside her, asking anxiously.

After all... when the alternate body dies, the original body will suffer the same pain, which will also damage the original body.

The host already has many clones, if all of them...

Qianzhu simply smiled at its unease without replying.

He simply took out a notebook from his spatial storage and turned to one of the pages.

01 I saw the above content.

The above lists the names of all the alternate accounts.

Reiichi Akiyama: Died from a fall. A bright red cross was marked on his name.

Bechfenger: Died by suicide. His name is also marked with a red cross.

Kawasaki Masuru: A bullet piercing the heart. (Red cross)

01 watched as Chizuru crossed out Kawasei Maru's name, then wrote down the manner of death, and glanced at the next name before closing the box—

Liu Qingyao.