Chapter 95: The Confederation of Nations, Stirring Sound

[#Kasugawa Shugo lies on the hospital bed, half closing his eyes#wuwuwushashashawuwushasha...Zhansou smells so good that I roll on the ground wuwuwushasha...Private Marseille But but Zhansou smells so good, ah wuwuwuwuwu, please, please save him]

[wuwuwu, so good-smelling and so sharp, when he showed that expression in front of me, I was so sharp... They have such a close relationship, but at this time, it has come to this point and we can only say that they just met... How painful he must be]

[If I try harder... will I not be abandoned again? Thinking of this, Kasugawa Shugo endured the tearing pain from his wound and pushed the drug dealer to the ground. The man struggled desperately, hitting the police officer's wound with his crutch, but he was unaware.

If this mission is successful, it will prove that he is valuable, worthy of being remembered, and can also leave the people around him.

The obsession that has been lingering since childhood surged up, binding him tightly to that old time. The man's round eyes flashed with joy and relief, and then...

the arc that just raised the corners of his mouth turned cold again, and his honey-colored eyes sank, showing an inorganic luster.

No... not enough.

It's far from enough. [

I was really stunned by the knife, completely stunned. From the moment that Gundu's glasses were knocked off by the bullet, revealing the same eyes as Tsukiyama Asari, to the moment that the corners of my mouth that were wildly raised because of the fight between the two handsome guys froze. He was slashed in the throat by a person who looked like his family, fell down in shock, and was "abandoned" by his friends.

Although we know that Matsuda didn't mean that, and he also told Shugo to wait for them, it feels like Shugo just...his family said that they just met, and later when he was rescued in the helicopter, he probably couldn't hear what others said. He didn't know that Matsuda said "wait for us", he only knew that even if he tried his best to hold the hands of his two friends, he was still let go.

If Shuugo thought that he was abandoned by everyone, would he think, why not just let it end like this? When Matsuda and the others got off the cruise ship and were finally able to rush to the hospital, the lights in the operating room had already gone out.

The moment Shuugo finally dropped his hands, he was filled with pale and powerless despair.

[Are you there? I'm like a dog, walking on the road, first I was hit by a rain of knives, and before I could recover, I was kicked a few more times.]

[Haha, the wind on the rooftop is so strong, why are the knives so sweet today? Give me some more, give me some more.]

Matsuda Jinpei watched the helicopter take off, then he turned around and ran into the ship with Hagiwara Kenji.

"Asari-san?" Edogawa Conan spoke in a daze, not yet recovered.

The police officer who rushed in and knocked him to the ground at the most critical moment turned into that state in the blink of an eye. The boy could only see half of the man's pale face, but from the way Officer Matsuda covered the man's neck, the little detective instantly guessed what kind of injury Kasugawa Shugo had suffered. His

throat was cut by Junto.

A strong sense of powerlessness. This feeling of powerlessness came from knowing that whether he chose to stay or leave, Kasugawa Shugo could not avoid this almost fatal injury. Even if he chose to stay, he would have to be distracted to check on his own situation.

And that is...

thinking of Tsukiyama Asari's expression just now, as if he was about to cry, he couldn't help but hold the man's hand tighter and called the other person's name with a little worry.

Tsukiyama Asari did not respond immediately.

In fact, he was looking at the system interface.

After the helicopter took off, Kasugawa Shugo, who had been working overtime for several days in a row, could finally sleep peacefully. The connection over there was also cut off, and he could only observe the situation of the vest from the system interface.

The gray card surface of the character card representing Kasugawa Shugo on the system interface was slowly warming up, and the blood volume bar was also rising a little bit. It seemed that the rescue was quite successful.

In any case, it was too embarrassing for the vest to be torn by another vest. Fortunately, Yutani Miu's dagger skill had long been maxed out, and he accurately cut Kasugawa Shugo's trachea, drawing a perfect throat cut that looked scary but was actually salvageable.

"Brother Asari?"

"...Hmm?" Tsukiyama Asari came back to his senses. He turned his head to look at the cabin, put away all the expressions on his face, and said, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

"Officer Megure! It has been confirmed that there are 239 people on the ship, and there are only 212 people here. Three batches have been transferred out."

"You continue to search in the cabin!"

All the people who came out of the cabin were taken to the back of the ship and left in batches on lifeboats. Although another large rescue ship was already in front, in order to avoid being affected by the explosion and the distance from the Sakura cruise ship, the passengers in the car could only be sent out in batches by lifeboat.

Tsukiyama frowned, saying "You stay with Officer Megure and the others", and then ran back to the cabin to search for the remaining passengers. Conan Edogawa was naturally unwilling and entered the cabin from another direction.

"This way--" As soon as he ran in, he saw Jinpei Matsuda carrying a person out. The robbers scattered in the cabin and the bombs that were about to explode made the cabin and the deck chaotic. Some passengers were injured on the way to survival because they were too panicked, which added a lot of difficulty to the rescue.

"There are still a few people inside."

As the two hurriedly passed by each other, Matsuda Jinpei reminded him. Tsukiyama understood and ran in the direction he left. Sure enough, he saw several people lying in the stairwell. It should be that someone accidentally stepped on empty air when rushing downstairs, and knocked down several others. Hagiwara Kenji was trying to help up those whose mobility was not damaged.

He quickly went up to help up a passenger who accidentally broke his knee, and ran outside with the person on his back.

It was very noisy in the crowded place, and the threat of the bomb made everyone panic. Under the organization of several policemen, they walked to the lifeboat in a relatively orderly manner.

The crying of children and the anxious shouting of adults merged into one. The lifeboats transported passengers one after another. Conan Edogawa was very efficient in finding people. Although his small body was not able to transport the passengers, he provided many locations through the intercom, which greatly increased the efficiency of the rescue.

Everyone was soon found.

Seeing that Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara took the injured on the lifeboat and left first, Tsukiyama Asari breathed a sigh of relief. The last lifeboat was only half full of passengers. Subaru Okiya, who had been helping, boarded the boat. He put Conan Edogawa in the cabin and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Really... It's finally over. I almost thought I would still be in the fire scene...

"Hey, is there anyone on the top?"

"What's going on? Didn't they say they were all rescued?"

Conan Edogawa unbuckled his seatbelt instantly and stood up from his seat. He held his glasses with his hands and zoomed in.

A familiar figure stood on the rooftop of the cruise ship. The man did not wear the beret again, but had a drawing board on his back and a lit cigarette in his mouth. His cold gray eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the distant horizon.

He reached out and took the thin pipe with his fingers wrapped in white gloves, and held it between his fingers. The smoke from his red lips blurred the outline of his face, and then...

the man quickly caught the sight and locked onto the target. He met the eyes of the little boy on the lifeboat from a distance of dozens of meters, and the corners of his mouth raised an ambiguous arc.

At this moment, Cointreau is like a snake that slowly stands up, staring at its prey with its cold pupils and spitting out its scarlet tongue.

Conan Edogawa's eyes widened instantly.

He thought that man had already blended into the crowd and left, but he was still in the boat. Was he going to die with the cruise ship? No, it was more like he was waiting for someone.

...Who is Cointreau waiting for?

A strong sense of uneasiness instantly spread up from his spine, and the graduate student wearing glasses also had a serious expression. He frowned and looked above the cruise ship, staring at the familiar figure.

The sound of the helicopter propeller came from far away.

"...Is it from the police?" Even though he already knew the answer, Tsukiyama Asari still asked in confusion.

The doubt on Conan Edogawa's face became deeper and deeper.

That's... an Apache helicopter

On the other side, Juzo Megure, who had already reached the rescue ship, frowned, "This is not a police helicopter! Quick--"

There was a hostage, Suemitsu Sosuke, on the other helicopter, and they didn't dare to shoot rashly, but this one was different. He didn't know what the people inside were going to do. He quickly asked the police officers who came to support to aim their guns and shoot them if there was anything wrong.

As if knowing what they wanted to do, the weapon system under the pure black helicopter quickly started to operate, aiming at the two huge ships and the small lifeboat that was evacuated from the Sakura cruise ship and was heading towards the rescue ship.

"Hurry up and get down--"

Edogawa Conan shouted, and while getting down, he turned his head to look in the direction of the helicopter, and his glasses kept zooming in and focusing.

Continuous bullets were fired from the muzzle, sweeping all the surfaces of the hull. In the fierce gunfire, the boy's glasses finally locked onto the helicopter. The black armed helicopter actually opened the door directly from the inside, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle was sticking out of the door.

The man with long silver hair held a sniper rifle in his hand. His dark green eyes under his long hair flashed with interest and a crazy smile, and his white teeth were shining coldly.

If the Cointreau standing on the cruise ship is a hidden and poisonous predator, then this guy is like a wolf that does not hide his murderous intentions. He showed his claws from the beginning and enjoyed the panic escape of the prey.

Given Gin's personality, if it was really a wolf, he would probably bite the blood vessels in the deer's neck and watch it slowly bleed to death before taking the bait.

He raised the corners of his mouth, not knowing what kind of picture he was thinking of, and the madness in his eyes became stronger. A bullet was fired from the gun, and Edogawa Conan quickly looked in the direction of the bullet.

It was Cointreau!

Gin fired a bullet at the man on the helicopter without hesitation, but the latter did not move at all. The bullet brushed across his face with the biting cold wind, leaving a blood mark on Cointreau's pale skin.

The impact of the bullet caused him to turn his head slightly. When he turned his head again, he moved his gaze away from Edogawa Conan and looked up at the helicopter flying towards him.

To be more precise, he was looking at Gin who had fired the bullet at him.

The bullet cleverly avoided all fatal points and hit him from above with a sense of oppression and threat, rubbing his left cheek. The wound was not big, just a thin and long scratch. A little bit of blood overflowed and accumulated below the wound, and finally gathered into a bead of blood, which slowly slid down.

The wind on the sea was stronger, carrying a faint salty smell, blowing the blood drop's trajectory to the side, and finally landing on the left corner of the mouth. The man frowned and wanted to reach out to wipe it off.

The tip of his right thumb pressed the blood drop that had long lost its temperature, and wiped it to the side with a little force. Although most of it was rubbed off by his finger, a part of it was still rubbed on Cointreau's already bright red lower lip with the action just now, adding another layer of bright color like an oil painting.

The helicopter stopped sweeping and landed on the helipad specially designed on the top floor by Matsuo Kazushi for his escape.

"Is this a meeting gift?" Gin raised the corner of his mouth without any warmth, and looked at the man coming down from above with cold gray eyes. He was still wearing the black long windbreaker that he never changed all year round, and a black top hat. Yu Gu Miao was furious when he saw the other party's appearance, and just threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and crushed it with his heel.

In response to him, the man pressed his hand on the wound on his side of his face.

Gin's hands were thick from holding a gun for a long time, and his rough fingertips rolled over the new wound mercilessly, causing numbness and pain. Gin frowned and turned his head away, his face gloomy.

The wound was almost below the corner of the eye. After being run over so roughly, a few drops of blood were squeezed out pitifully. In an instant, the track just now slid down, and when it slid to the corner of the mouth again, no one reached out to wipe it. In the end, it could only drip from the corner of the mouth, across the chin, and drip onto the neck fabric.

The bloodstain was too close to the eyes, so close that the blood beads looked like different-colored tears shed by Cointreau at first glance.

"Let's go." Gin finally spoke. When he turned around, his long silver hair swung a sharp arc in the air, and even his black windbreaker was blown into waves by the sea breeze.

...What are you trying to be cool about? !

Yu Gu Miao was very speechless and complained in his heart, but he still followed the other party, but after entering the helicopter, he quickly found a seat farthest away from him and sat down.

"Waste." The man was holding a cigarette in his mouth, not even looking at him, his tone full of sarcasm, "She was so ruthless that she almost got blown to death on this ship."

"If you hadn't insisted that I use **, she would have died long ago. Is it necessary to do it now?" Yutani Miao said unhappily. The dried blood on his lips made him frown uncomfortably. "As for the bomb...you have to ask Matsuo Kazushi. He messed up this mission."

Gin looked like that no matter what he said, it would be useless. He just talked about the next thing, "Is he dead?"

Knowing that he was referring to Kasugawa Shugo, Yutani Miao leaned back in his chair, "Dead."

Not dead, he's alive and well.

He closed his eyes, the bloodstain on his cheek still faintly painful. Yu Gu Miao was a little sleepy, and as the weather got colder, he needed more sleep, which was very similar to snakes.

I haven't been getting enough sleep these past few days, and I just had a fight with myself. Now Yu Gu Miao only feels a dull pain and buzzing in his head.

Although I can't fall asleep in this environment, I can still close my eyes and rest for a while.

I'll take some painkillers when I get home, and sleep in the closet until the next day. The bedding inside is a bit thin, so I can add another layer.

My thoughts were interrupted by the cool touch on my forehead.

The man who closed his eyes to rest opened his eyes, and his cold gray eyes were a little deeper than usual under the light in the helicopter, meeting the man's dark green pupils.

It's so annoying.

Endless temptations, so annoying.

Feeling his temples throbbing, Yu Gu Miao's face became even darker. He ignored the muzzle of the gun pointed at his forehead and walked forward.

Gin was sitting diagonally in front of him, with a narrow corridor in the middle. The man, who was in a very bad mood, stood up slowly, walked over a few steps, and put his hand on the back of the other person's chair, "Hey..."

"I'm very sleepy and annoyed now, and I don't want to play tricks with you at all." The black dagger slipped out from his sleeve and pressed against the man's neck. "Use this dagger to cut his throat. If you think he can't die, you can go back and question the laboratory that developed the poison."

Yu Gu Miao half-closed his eyes, as if he was really sleepy and had no bones. He leaned forward and lowered his voice. The breath he exhaled while speaking even made the other person's silver hair rise slightly. His lips curled up, as if he thought of something interesting. "Do you want to borrow a light?"

His eyes fell on the man's unlit cigarette, and a low laugh choked out of his throat.

Gin raised his eyebrows and raised his chin slightly, the meaning was self-evident.

The gloved fingers took out the metal lighter from the pocket, and just as he was about to bring it to Gin's lips to light the cigarette, Yutani Mio paused, threw the lighter on the ground, and pulled out the gun from his waist.

The bullet penetrated the lighter, and there was a bang, exploding a small ball of fire.

"Are you crazy?!!" Vodka was so scared that he was controlling the helicopter while frantically trying to put out the not-so-big flame, sweating coldly, "What if--"

"What if the helicopter explodes." Yu Gu Miao responded to the man's words with a cold expression, his eyes still on Gin's dark green pupils that showed a beast-like aggressiveness because of his provocation just now, "Let's die together... but I will let you die first."

"Cointreau." Gin sneered, turned the name between his lips and teeth, and looked at the other's thin wrist with mocking eyes, "I hope you really have this ability."

"I also hope that when that time comes, you can still laugh." The man stood up, distanced himself from the other, and hid the knife in his hand back into his sleeve. "Now that you have finished asking those boring questions, just shut up. Don't bother me again."

He rolled these words on the tip of his tongue and spit them out little by little. After being stared at by the man's dark green eyes, he stood up and left without any reluctance, slammed himself into the seat, and closed his eyes again.

A naked, undisguised gaze pierced Yu Gu Miao, as if to peel off his skin as much as possible and take a good look at what was hidden underneath.

He just pretended that he didn't feel it, and closed his eyes and dozed off calmly.

"Brother, he..." Vodka said unwillingly.

"It's none of your business." Gin turned his head and closed his eyes, no longer paying attention to the man next to him who was resting by himself, "He only has a mouth to speak now."

The helicopter returned to silence again.

[#Jintreut will wipe the blood on the lower lip# Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I’m sorry... I know it was Junduo who wiped Hiiragi’s neck, but I’m sorry, but this is really so astringent. I felt that Cointreau was very beautiful when he appeared on the stage. I didn’t expect it to be so astringent... But he almost killed Honey Tang, what should I do, this is a condemnation of conscience]

[I feel that the interaction between him and Gin is very strange. Although Gin is always suspicious, the two of them have a strange range. They are like enemies. I want to know what happened between these two people]

[#Bullets fired at Cointreau standing at the bottom of the cruise ship##Cointreau puts a knife against Gin’s neck#Shit... There’s a feeling between the two of them that they both want to kill each other but can’t, and every time they meet, not only do they not hide their murderous intentions, but they also hide this poison in their words and spit it out little by little]

[Gin, the man who dares to shoot at the ship with a helicopter... This scene is really, although he wants to kill the other person, he still drives a helicopter to pick people up before the ship explodes. I was stunned when I touched the wound. Ah, when can I draw what happened before, I really want to know what happened between the two of them]

[Wait... I remember that Cointreau didn’t use this knife to wipe Shugo’s neck, right? #Close-up of Cointreau wiping the neck# Look, this is white, but the one Cointreau held in front of Gin before was black]

[Shit!! I totally forgot, Cointreau's knife is poisonous ahh ...柊吾——嗚嗚嗚嗚嗚嗚嗚不是...別這樣別這樣別這樣]

[感覺應該不會，柊吾好歹是三選一角色，不可能身份暴露的當天就火速領便當，估計君度的刀只有一把有毒，那他這個謊就很有意思啊，對方很可能還活着，他卻要告訴琴酒已經被自己毒殺了]

[Don’t forget that he has exactly the same eyes as Asahi. Although it was said before that he might have been deliberately close to get Asukagiri’s blood sample or something, but now it seems that Cointreau’s mission is completely assassination. It would be too strange to give him such a tentative task, so this face is probably not disguised]

[So... he may really be related to Asari, but that child has been missing for more than thirty years, right? Aren't they both over 40 now? Jundu looks only in his 20s. Is he really Yueshan Yiyong's son?]

[Thinking about Sister Bei, it's possible that he's the brother himself]

[I knock - the brother/nephew that I've been looking for for many years has become the enemy. If it's the brother, he's still an experimental subject that won't age. He almost killed his family-like friend. What a shocking family ethics plot. You're worthy of being the old thief. Even if we meet, we won't recognize each other...]

[Wait! It shouldn't be that we don't know each other when we meet.

Let me sort it out. Ah, it's completely messed up now. Ah, I'll write an analysis post right away. After the helicopter drove away, the people on the rescue boat breathed a sigh of relief. Edogawa Conan frowned. Before he could think of anything, he heard the driver's anxious shout from the front, "Oh no! The boat can't start at all!"

The previous sweep damaged the hull so badly that it couldn't move forward at all. However, the huge cruise ship behind it was about to explode, which would definitely affect the lifeboat that was closely attached to the cruise ship.

Damn it! What should we do?

We have to find a way to push this ship out to a safe place.

Edogawa Conan's face was full of anxiety. He was sitting at the stern of the ship. The huge cruise ship behind him was like a monster in the sea.

...This method might work.

The little detective quickly got out of the lifeboat, took off his retractable belt and wrapped it around various places at the stern, and launched a football from the front.

Just now, Edogawa Conan quickly thought of a way to make the lifeboat move forward. He could use the retractable belt and the football to make a simple launching device. When the time comes, just cut the retractable belt, and the boat will be pushed forward to the safe area in front by the huge elastic force.

But...if you want to make this device, someone must stay on the boat.

Edogawa Conan gritted his teeth, tied this section at the stern, and turned to look for a position that could provide enough elastic force.

The top deck, the top deck is still the safest.

I can climb up to the top of the ship from the row of pipes outside the ship, tie the expansion belt there, and then cut the rope, which will definitely provide enough elasticity.

The little boy always rushed to the front at this time. He ran forward under the puzzled complaints of others, but was grabbed by someone before he ran far.

He came back in a bit of surprise and met a pair of pink eyes.

Tsukiyama Asari frowned. He unbuckled his seat belt and chased after the little boy the moment he jumped off the boat. Then, the man snatched the man's retractable belt with a tough attitude and put it on his waist before Edogawa Conan could react. "I'll go."

"No!" Edogawa Conan panicked instantly. He was anxious to get the thing back, even with the danger of dying at any time. "You can't go!"

"You are weak. You will be pulled down before you reach the fourth floor." Tsukiyama Asari showed a soothing smile, his eyes slightly curved, he reached out and rubbed the little boy's hair, "Besides, this is what adults should do."

"Absolutely not!"

Edogawa Conan almost wanted to use an anesthetic device to knock the man out. His voice rose to a shrill level, almost shouting this sentence at the man. His brother still had the same expression, but he couldn't help but show a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

The next second, the boy was stunned by the words that came out of the other party's mouth.

"Be obedient, Shinichi."

Tsukiyama Asari added with a little smile, "Although you are seventeen years old, unfortunately, you are still not an adult and cannot be included in the ranks of adults. It's already messy enough to let you run around at the crime scene."

After saying that, while the other party hadn't reacted yet, Tsukiyama Asari quickly ran to the row of pipes outside the cabin and climbed to the second floor in a few seconds.

Conan Edogawa finally came to his senses. He chased after him and tried to grab the corner of the man's clothes, but he missed. In the end, he just asked blankly, "How did you..."

"How can a brother not recognize his younger brother?" Tsukiyama Asari stopped and looked at the little detective.

His soft black hair was blown by the sea breeze, his eyes always had a gentle smile, and his eyelashes were illuminated by the sun to a bright brown. He seemed to want to say something else. The man's lips moved, but in the end he just whispered in Conan Edogawa's shocked eyes, "...silly."

After that, he climbed to the top without looking back, leaving Conan Edogawa alone with his head raised in a daze.

He is a brother, a family member, meticulous, gentle and reliable, just like the superheroes portrayed in movies and TV shows. As long as he is around, you will always be protected. His

vision gradually blurred, and Edogawa Conan said viciously, "You are the fool."

After saying that, the little detective pinched his face, but couldn't help but smile.

"Boy."

It was the voice of Subaru Okiya. The pink-haired man wearing glasses also got off the lifeboat and gestured to him, "I'll go to the stern to find a speedboat."

Yes, there is a speedboat!

Edogawa Conan's eyes lit up, because the speedboat can carry very few people. The Sakura Cruise prepared speedboats for passengers to play. When transporting passengers before, it was not thought that it could be used as a lifeboat, but now it is in use!

He quickly caught up with the man and ran to the cabin.

'...Why is it so tight? '

After climbing to the fifth floor, Tsukiyama Asari just let go slightly and tried to adjust his posture, but he was almost pulled down by the tight extension belt. He gritted his teeth, tried to adjust his posture, and continued to climb to the top.

[...Mind your own business, he, the protagonist, won't die if he does this.]

'What if? Besides, there is no adult who would stay downstairs to watch a child do such a dangerous thing, even if it is a manga...' Tsukiyama Asari muttered in his heart, 'In the world of the forum, it is indeed a manga, but to me it is real... How can I use this illusory halo of the protagonist to gamble with my brother's life. '

[Oh, so you are betting your own life? Really amazing. 】

'You are really...' Why are you so weird? !

Knowing that if he continued to argue with the system, he would not have the strength to climb up anymore, Yueshan Chaoli turned his head away angrily and ignored him, and continued to climb up little by little. When he finally reached the top, he felt that his waist was about to be squeezed by this thing and left a circle of red marks.

He was now standing at the top of the pipe. If he wanted to get to the platform at the top, he had to grab another thing to rely on. The man searched around and finally saw the raised facility a few meters away.

But this distance...

Yueshan Chaoli took a deep breath, then sprinted forward. The moment his hand was placed on the pipe, he was dragged back dozens of centimeters by the retractable belt, and half of his back foot had already stepped on empty air.

The man bit his lower lip, and pushed all his strength forward, taking steady steps forward, and finally reaching out to grab the top facility.

Tsukiyama Asari followed the method that Edogawa Conan had used at the stern before, and after wrapping the retractable belt around the top facility, he grabbed the end, took two steps back, and then slowly loosened his hands while untying the belt around his waist.

The retractable belt, stretched to the limit, instantly shot out, and he was pulled forward by the force, almost hitting the ground. He staggered two steps, and finally stood up and looked over. The lifeboat had already rushed quickly to the place where there were many ships in the distance.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a loud noise suddenly came from below, and the entire ship began to shake. Yueshan Chaoli quickly grabbed the railing beside him and barely stabilized his body.

...As expected, we still have to escape from the fire scene, right? ! You just timed the explosion perfectly!

The usually gentle man couldn't help but curse a few words in his heart. The explosions below were continuous, and when they finally subsided, the man looked down from above and saw only a continuous fire.

He remembered that this ship had a speedboat, and it was far from where the bomb was installed, so he could go and take a look.

But he would have to go through a sea of ​​fire.

Yueshan quickly ran to the stern of the ship, but he didn't expect that as soon as he let go of the support, a huge explosion sounded again. It

was even more violent than before. This time he could see the flames even when he was standing on the eighth floor. The entire cruise ship collapsed irreversibly, and even the floor of the top floor was torn and cracked.

This cruise ship took nearly a year to build, but it collapsed in just a few seconds.

The entire hull tilted to the side. Tsukiyama stretched out his hands and waved them weakly in the air a few times, but he didn't catch anything. The next second, he fell backwards and fell from the broken railing to the top floor.

The man's eyes widened, and there was only astonishment between his pupils.

The feeling of weightlessness is not good. It will remind people of the deepest fear in their blood. This fear will defeat some actions and even will, making people fall into a completely stagnant state until they fall to the ground.

Tsukiyama Asari bit his lower lip hard, and a pain came from his soft lips. He tried to explore with his hands and finally grabbed the pipe he stepped on when he climbed up just now.

The bomb had destroyed that place, leaving only a few iron pipes embedded in the outer wall of the cabin, and it was heated by the blazing fire inside. It was still warm when he just held it, but now it was spreading to "burning". Yueshan Chao inward hurriedly lowered his head to look for a place to land.

There was none.

He was now hanging on the pipe on the fifth floor in a helpless posture. The deck below had been blown open, revealing the internal structure with raging fire and small explosions. If he fell, he would be dead.

And even if he stepped on the outer wall of the cabin and used the force to jump out, he could not jump into the sea.

The only way was to wait for the ship to tilt to the sea surface directly below him, and then let go and fall.

But when could he wait? ! If you hold on for a little longer, your hand will be burned, right?

Tsukiyama Asari bit his lip and tried to use the fabric of his clothes to block the heat coming from the pipe, but it was of little use, and the temperature of the pipe continued to rise.

A slight and subtle pain came from the palm of his hand.

He took a deep breath and prepared to buy some painkillers in the mall and just get through it.

[I really owe you.]

The voice of the system suddenly exploded in his ears, with a bit of helplessness.

Before Tsukiyama Asari could react to what this meant, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and there was a slight cracking sound coming from the pipe.

His hand holding the pipe was pried open, and the whole person fell down. When he fell less than a meter, someone grabbed his wrist.

Is it really... a 'person'?

The hand that grabbed his wrist was so cold that it had no temperature at all. Tsukiyama Asari looked up along the hand in a daze, but he couldn't see the other person's appearance because of his line of sight.

A 'person' appeared out of thin air in front of him, wearing a white shirt and trousers that were too strange for the normal world. He looked like the initial character card in the face-shaping interface of some game.

The person's hand was tightly grasping the pipe, and it was this person who rescued Tsukiyama Asari's palm, which had been slightly reddened by the heat, from the pipe. Seeing

this extremely unscientific appearance, his brain finally started to work, and the only answer emerged.

003.

Author's words:

Thank you for reading (daily updates + 2 extra updates)

Suemitsu: I'm finally in the next chapter, I feel like I've been on a helicopter for my whole

life Asari: (stunned)

It's impossible to tear the card, why are you all worried that Shugo will tear the card here

Shugo: It's too embarrassing to be torn by another pseudonym, okay!

But I can write a sequel, how about the 6-1 to tear the card here or the 6-50 if line of the original work?

Hahaha, I saw a comment by Bao and burst out laughing late at night: Shuugo had just delivered medicine to A Miao before boarding the ship, but he was slashed in the throat the moment he got on board. This is really a case of repaying kindness with enmity.

I have been coding for a day (lying down peacefully)

and have already added 16 chapters. I checked the account book and there are only 4 more chapters left.

(I will put an A Miao cat here for everyone to rub~ I

will continue the interactive drama and chat with Taotao @子木桃

Me: Why are they like siblings even though Jundu is more than 20 years older

She: Actually, that is what I imagined, Shinso kicks the wall, then reaches out and grabs Jundu's collar and pulls him off

She: There is a bloody wall behind them, and both of them are covered in

blood Me: Knock (Cosmic Cat Head) Why can't I draw?