Under normal circumstances, Mo Yu would not say anything. On the one hand, most of the criminals in the Conan world are of this level. On the other hand, he has been working on a certain network for many years and has watched countless anime. He has seen all kinds of clowns, so he just laughs it off.
But the prerequisite is that this clown is not hanging around outside under his name.
As a god, Mo Yu actually doesn't care too much about the people under his command, whether they are just or evil. After all, the God of Light or the Holy See under God has always been the biggest villain in the whole text, which is also a common setting in online novels.
However, Mo Yu has always believed that even if you are a bad guy, you still need some integrity and pride.
Especially, in this world bubble, Mo Yu appeared as the criminal god Moriarty. If his subordinates were all these lowly and despicable people like these little thugs, how could Mo Yu, the criminal god, put his face aside?
So, when this criminal was struggling to death, Mo Yu took action without hesitation along the established link.
"You are not qualified as a criminal and a dependent, but fortunately, I am still lacking an interesting prop, and you can be qualified for this position. Then, you can perform a relaxing magic trick for these old faces on my behalf, and at the same time declare to them that I have never died..."
The next moment, the criminal suddenly knelt on the ground and let out a shrill scream, but after a while, the sound of the criminal gradually changed from pain to fanaticism and pleasure.
The absolute evil will, which symbolizes the natural enemy of all life, fell from the darkness, making it feel indescribable ecstasy amidst boundless fear.
There is truth in the saying that trouble comes from the mouth.
When he said he would give everything he had, he really gave everything he had, from his life to his soul, from his luck to his body, all invisibly, he presented everything to Mo Yu in the form of a connection.
But that doesn’t matter anymore, because the supreme bliss is coming!
The fanatical joy swept through every nerve in his body, letting him know that the great Lord was watching him. Inspector Megure, Conan and others were all shocked at this moment. If the prisoner suddenly knelt down and screamed, they could still understand that the prisoner had gone mad. However, when the prisoner's screams turned into joy and ecstasy, they could not help but feel horrified.
Because the prisoner's skin and even flesh were dissolving violently!
Conan was particularly shocked. He had just made some inferences through words, not poured a bucket of sulfuric acid. Why was there such a big reaction? Was this also one of the changes in the new world line?
But soon, Conan realized from other people's reactions that he was not just making a fuss.
The prisoner's flesh and blood continued to dissolve, and finally even his bones melted completely, eventually turning into a pool of black solution that flowed on the ground.
But the strange thing was that the shouts, which could not be distinguished as fear or joy, pain or fanaticism, continued to emanate from the black flesh and blood solution, making the scene more terrifying.
Mo Yu watched all this. He didn't actually do anything. He just gently "pulled out" something through the link.
Xiao Hei's body is the condensation of the ultimate murderous intent of heaven and earth. Every inch of that dark body outline is materialized power. The real complete Xiao Hei, like Mo Yu's Moriarty body, can actually be compared to the world of Death God No. 0, when Ichigo Kurosaki reached the realm of 100% of the absolute domain and his entire body was transformed into a super-powered entity constructed by the Soul King's torrent.
Although the two sides have different power performances due to differences in world bubbles, their essence is similar.
And here lies the problem. The reason why Ichigo Kurosaki evolved into an entity of power of this level is because of his terrifying potential as a natural transcendent, his belief and spirit that are strong enough to take down the entire world, and his 100% ultimate purity in the absolute domain.
And after these criminals forcibly evolved into Xiao Hei's body, what can they rely on for support and support?
Is it the intention of a low-class, despicable person to commit a crime?
Well, if we have to point out an advantage, it is that when they embarked on the road of crime, they were already faintly infected by the murderous intent of heaven and earth. Compared with ordinary people, they have a higher adaptability to the murderous intent of heaven and earth, and the manifestation of that adaptability is basically reflected in the fact that when thinking about criminal methods, it is easier for them to come up with some fancy plans, and then the execution will be smoother, but that's all.
This world's Pao is a guy who pays attention to details to the point of having some obsessive-compulsive disorder. In this regard, he certainly won't miss the opportunity to pay tribute to the original work. It's not that Xiao Hei will not be born, but the ones who really have a chance to become Xiao Hei are the substitutes of these criminals, or in other words, their luck and souls that exist behind the scenes of the world.
If Mo Yu had not descended, when Conan was born, the criminals in these worlds would have their luck blessed by the murderous intent of heaven and earth when committing crimes, and would partially or temporarily evolve into the form of Xiao Hei, which would then be reflected in reality, forming some seemingly ordinary but very sophisticated changes. For example, the criminals could appear and disappear at will, perform all kinds of incredible criminal skills, and would not be defeated or killed when their true identities were unknown.
But these changes are only temporary. If it weren't for the fragments of Moriarty's body, these criminals would have completely evolved into Xiao Hei with their human bodies and solidified in this posture. This would never have happened.
But even if he managed to do it with the fragments of Moriarty's body, the criminal paid a price.
He devoured his own substitute and used it as nourishment for taking the step of transformation, that's it!
Losing the substitute that symbolizes his own luck means that he has completely lost his qualifications as a "human", but this criminal will never have the chance to taste this price.
Because Mo Yu extracted the remaining power of Moriarty that solidified his black body, in just a moment, the criminal was swallowed up by the high concentration of murderous intent from heaven and earth.
For example, for a cultivator, the concepts such as "skills" or "spiritual roots" used to restrain the spiritual energy in the body are instantly stripped away. The result is that the spiritual energy, as a kind of energy, uncontrollably carries out activities in accordance with its own laws on the host, or in other words, it riots.
Melting into a pool of pitch-black flesh, blood and pus was not the price. The real price was that even after becoming like this, the criminal was still alive and even more "spirited" and "lively" than before.
The murderous intent of heaven and earth runs through everything in heaven and earth and has been infecting all things in the world. In a sense, the murderous intent of heaven and earth is also the root of all evil in this world.
In this world, many criminals will never embark on the road of crime. They just encounter some bad things and have a negative thought in their hearts. Then they are infected by the murderous intent of heaven and earth. This negative thought continues to expand and eventually turns into all kinds of bizarre crimes.
It is based on pure murderous intent, but it exhibits characteristics such as infection, filth, expansion, mutation, etc., and ultimately leads to the sinful destruction. This is the true posture of the murderous intent of heaven and earth.
And the uncontrollable materialized high-concentration murderous intent from heaven and earth fully demonstrated its characteristics at this moment. Of course, in this process, Mo Yu was also guiding it intentionally or unintentionally.
The final result was that increasingly crazy laughter continued to come out from the dark flesh and pus. Finally, a dark tentacle slowly stretched out and danced weirdly. What was even more bizarre was that eyes grew on the tentacle, staring at everyone intently...
At this moment, Inspector Megure, Kogoro Mori, Conan and others felt that their sanity seemed to have dropped a little!
This was not a false description; rather, the very existence of the monster exuded an indescribable power. If one had to describe it, it would be a malicious chaos that stood in opposition to all life.
"Crime is the abyss of chaos. If you don't have enough will and faith to become the Lord of the Abyss that dominates chaos, then you might as well become a part of the abyss and chaos. Use your mouth to sneer at reason, use your eyes to show stupidity, use your teeth to tear apart order, use your body to reflect chaos, use your actions to publicize the abyss, and use your own existence to curse the ridiculous world built by all established things..."
The gloomy and low voice echoed faintly in the darkness, conveying the gospel of the sinning God.
That is a blessing and a curse!
The pool of blood, flesh and pus on the ground suddenly swelled up, and then more black tentacles stretched out from it.
The strange laughter, which was not sure whether it was caused by fanatical pain or blissful joy, echoed even more wildly.
Maori Kogoro muttered to himself: "Am I dreaming, or is this criminal not a human being at all, but actually a weirdo like the one in special effects movies, no, a monster?"
The terrifying thing, twisted and shapeless, swollen to the height of a hill, waving dozens of pitch-black tentacles with eyes, did not look like something that should appear in a detective story.
But thanks to this shape, Mouri Kogoro's knot in his heart instantly disappeared, and he subconsciously aimed at the possible "weakness" of the monster, and then kept shooting. The bullets hit the monster successfully, but they only sank into its twisted and shapeless body, and then disappeared silently.
It cannot be said that Kogoro Mori's shots were ineffective. The twisted and shapeless monster let out a crazy laugh, squirmed its body, and then swung its tentacles and lashed out.
The whipping speed was extremely fast, and the thick and long tentacles were sturdy, like a waving telephone pole. Without taking the attack, one could feel that the killing power was truly extraordinary.
Although Inspector Megure is not very smart when it comes to solving cases, he is very brave. Although he doesn't understand why the criminal suddenly turned into this twisted posture, he did not hesitate to take action. His stand punched like the wind and fought with the monster waving its tentacles. At the same time, he held the last magic stick in his hand, ready to use a big move at any time.
Among all the people in the field, perhaps only Conan was vaguely aware of the dark hand behind this monster, but he just felt helpless.
It was difficult enough to start as a useless person with a sick brain, a disabled body and nothing. After encountering a case, he found that his reasoning, which he was proud of, could not be as effective as before, and could only play an auxiliary role in solving the case. This was even more of a blow.
But if Conan still has a strong mind and can accept the first two, then in the current situation, he really doesn't know what to do.
No matter how sharp his reasoning is, no matter how solid the evidence he finds is, what meaning does it have for this twisted, amorphous creature that has completely lost its human intelligence and mind and can only laugh wildly?
This criminal, oh no, this monster, will never kneel down and confess and regret the sins he has committed!
In order to avoid the aftermath of the battle, Conan could only retreat again and again, feeling helpless and unwilling.
If it were any other protagonist, this unwillingness and helplessness in facing the real predicament would give rise to some kind of plot, for example, the protagonist would become decadent and self-degrading, and then rely on others to wake him up.
But Conan doesn't. He is born with a rationality that is almost terrifying, which allows him to calm down quickly and think about his own path and direction.
This thinking soon led to a conclusion. As a detective from the old world who was two versions behind the world, if he wanted to stand on the stage to face sin again and solve the sin that he had brought upon the world, then the first thing he needed was power!
And how to obtain power?
Conan was still thinking, but his thoughts were soon interrupted because a gloomy and low voice, like an unforgettable nightmare, echoed in Conan's ears:
"Oh, my dear little friend Holmes, did you miss me? If you didn't, I swear, I will let Granny Brown kick your ass hard..."
Conan's body suddenly stiffened, and a hint of cold murderous intent subconsciously flashed across his eyes.
Only Moriarty is a guy whose existence is an unforgivable evil. He is the one that Conan wants to kill from the bottom of his heart at all costs.
"Dear little Sherlock Holmes, don't look so fierce. It doesn't suit your age. Let me tell you some bad news first. After the sixth world line change, I, as your second personality and your substitute, was forced to separate from you. We can't get together to play games happily all the time. I'm sure you feel as sad as I do. Then I'll tell you some good news. I found a way to continue playing games with you. Did you see that monster? It's my little brother who I just transformed. Isn't he handsome with that shape, that aura, and those tentacles?"
Conan just listened silently. He did not ask why Moriarty showed up, because after the fragments of Moriarty's body appeared, Conan had already been mentally prepared and felt that they would meet again sooner or later, but he did not expect it to be so early.
Conan said with a tone of disdain and hatred:
"Moriarty, your aesthetic taste is not flattering. Also, even though you have been separated from me and are no longer my second personality, are you still going to continue to pester me?"
A gloomy and low voice: "Haha, although we are separated temporarily, we are ultimately one. You have never admitted defeat, so will I give up? Since neither you nor I are willing to accept the ending of the fifth world line, then our game must continue, because, between Holmes and Moriarty, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority, and between life and death, but there is no draw in which both can coexist!"
Conan didn't say anything, because Moriarty's words touched Conan's heart!
Justice and evil coexist, and right and wrong begin to blur into chaos. That is the unique worldview of adults who have experienced the world. Unfortunately, neither Kudo Shinichi nor Edogawa Conan can be considered real adults, so he has not yet learned what compromise means!
Conan asked, "How do you want to play this game?"
A gloomy and low voice whispered with a smile:
"I created such a handsome monster for a purpose. From now on, such handsome monsters will be born continuously, and they will chase you with handsome postures and handsome lines. I believe you can also solve everything handsomely like a hero, and finally find me and kill me who is the mastermind behind everything, right?"
At the moment when Moriarty finished speaking, the monster that was fighting with Inspector Megure and Maori Kogoro suddenly turned its head, and countless eyes stared at Conan. Then, each eyeball was covered with bloodshot, and turned into blood-red pupils. Then, its body further expanded, and its crazy laughter suddenly stopped, turning into a malicious murmur:
"Kill you, kill you, kill you..."
Looking at this scene which has nothing to do with being handsome and can only make people lose their sanity, Conan only had one word in his mind: NMP. However, his extraordinary rationality allowed Conan to make the wisest choice.
Turn around like a hero, and make strategic changes as fast as the wind.
When Conan rushed out of the office which served as the crime scene and rushed into the escape stairs, a loud bang came from behind him. The twisted amorphous creature completely ignored the attacks of Inspector Megure and Kogoro Mori, and rushed towards him at a speed that was inconsistent with its huge body, smashing the wall, and countless tentacles suddenly swung and whipped at him.
Conan secretly swore in his heart that when he found Moriarty in the future, he would kill that guy with a posture that sounded handsome but was written as cruel to avenge today's death.
Conan ran and jumped down the stairs. Maybe the monster was too big, or maybe Inspector Megure and Kogoro Mouri were not just useless, so they held the monster back and let Conan dive all the way down the stairs until he rushed out of the company. But before Conan could be happy, there was a loud bang, and the monster smashed the wall and jumped down to the street.
Even though the people of Beika Town are tough, the appearance of this monster is still beyond people's imagination. Screams soon rang out and pedestrians began to flee frantically.
Conan gritted his teeth. He naturally couldn't run to a crowded place, so he could only rush to a place with fewer people.
At the same time, Conan was constantly thinking about how to defeat the monster.
Then, with a glance out of the corner of his eye, Conan's heart suddenly beat wildly, and he felt as if he had found a "solution", and then, with the monster, he rushed towards that "solution".
A Porsche was parked on the side of the street. A stern man wearing a black windbreaker, a black hat, and waist-length silver hair was leaning against the car, smoking a cigarette.
Conan shouted, "Big brother in black over there, save me!"
Gin's eyes moved. His cold personality made him unwilling to cause trouble or meddle in other people's affairs.
But this thought only lasted until he looked up and saw the monster as huge as a hill rushing towards him with the momentum of a mad dog.
Suddenly, Gin laughed, and it was an extremely terrifying laugh!
"Ah, Kudo Shinichi, you monster is still alive. It's no wonder I've been wandering around Beika Town, looking for traces of you..."
Conan was shocked when he heard this from afar, and thought that Gin had seen through his identity, but then he noticed that Gin's eyes were not on him at all, but on the monster behind him.
"Brother, you have to be careful, this monster is very strong!"
Out of kindness, or perhaps out of guilt, the madly running Conan still reminded Gin, but Gin just smiled coldly and took out a gun from his arms!
The terrifying murderous intent turned into a shocking rainbow that instantly spanned the sky and the earth!
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This is not the first time Conan faces Gin’s gun!
But the last time they faced each other, Conan stood in front of Gin in the form of Moriarty. With the blessing of that invincible criminal power, except for the last shot, all the time, he just felt that Gin's gun was always a little lacking and not powerful enough.
But this time, Conan felt the gunshot as a "mortal", and he finally realized the horror of Gin.
The murderous intent was so strong that it was no longer creepy. Instead, it was like a declaration of fate that made it impossible to defy it.
Under this shot, the twisted and shapeless monster was also frightened by the murderous aura and suddenly froze.
With a bang, a penetrating hollow wound the size of a baseball appeared in the center of the monster's body. Dark liquid continued to flow out, and then the monster could not help but scream!
The seemingly immortal monster would be injured and even bleed in front of the gun that once killed "God"!
Gin was not in a hurry to kill. Instead, he lit a cigarette and stared at the monster while puffing smoke. He whispered coldly:
"This shot is just a greeting, but my patience is running out. Tell me, where is that monster Kudo Shinichi hiding?"
When mentioning the name Kudo Shinichi, Gin's tone changed a little, becoming even colder and more murderous.
Conan's heart skipped a beat when he saw that Gin was still obsessed with him. He felt that looking for Gin, who happened to appear on the roadside, as a way to deal with the monster didn't seem to be the right thing to do.
Then, driven by reason, Conan made another decision!
He lowered his body quietly and moved away.
Anyway, the monster was dead, and Gin couldn't afford to offend him now, so he just ran away!
But Conan's strategic shift this time was not successful. A hand suddenly fell on his head and pressed him to the spot. Conan looked up and saw Gin, who had teleported in time, appear beside him:
"Little boy, I have something to ask you later, so stand still and don't run!"
Feeling the condescending and murderous gaze, Conan rolled his eyes, but couldn't find any good way to escape, so he could only nod helplessly.
Gin withdrew his gaze from Conan and looked at the monster again!
The monster screamed miserably, and even though it was injured, it kept whispering "kill you" over and over again, then moved its huge body and rushed towards Gin and Conan.
Gin snorted coldly!
"Have you been toyed with by that monster Kudo Shinichi to the point of completely losing your mind? It's really pitiful!"
