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Even after the sun sets, our burning passion remains undiminished!
"Oh!!"
The master and servant, who could be described as "crazy," are truly difficult to evaluate.
It's possible that such a child could summon that "youthful man"—perhaps it's fate.
From Yagami's perspective
These two are not particularly annoying.
Because he found him agreeable, he didn't immediately choose to fight him.
We should at least wait until we take down that disruptor.
Otherwise, it would be quite inconvenient to always have to use some kind of posture or object to generate flames.
What about the rest of them?
Chapter 380: Plan 380!
"That's enough bandaging for now."
You seem quite used to it.
"Ah, I'm frequently hospitalized because I'm always getting involved in similar incidents."
"Isn't that a bit too harsh a statement?"
In their own room, Kaito, Conan, and Makoto watched as Touma, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, talked to him.
Kaito was quite taken aback by Touma's optimistic and insightful mindset.
Who would accept being injured as a normal occurrence?
And judging from the looks of it, he didn't seem to care about the injury at all.
I really want to know where Touma came from.
Although the servant is a figure from history and mythology, he has never seen an "ancient person" dressed in such modern clothes.
"Is that opponent very strong?"
Kyogoku Makoto turned to look at Kaito and then asked curiously.
Conan had previously secretly asked him, "What punching speed do you need to reach to create a spark?"
At the time, Kyogoku Makoto was also asked to seriously consider this possibility.
The result was that he believed he couldn't do it at the moment.
There was no questioning or denial, but rather an acceptance that they themselves could not achieve that level.
Rather, it's more accurate to say that Conan's "reminder" made him realize his shortcomings.
So there's this possibility of becoming stronger.
Let's set a small goal for now: let's spar and get fired up!
He is so straightforward and insightful.
"Well, how should I put it?"
"It's something that ordinary people simply can't do."
Recalling that claw strike that sliced through a row of telephone poles from a distance, Kaito didn't know how to describe it.
That looks even more powerful than firearms.
At least in theory, he had absolutely no idea how that was done.
Why can a simple wave of the hand cause such destructive power?
A fist hitting the ground can shatter a large section of the ground.
I can't even imagine what would happen if that happened to an ordinary person.
It's likely that one punch would kill someone instantly, without even needing to prepare a weapon.
"What's wrong? You look like you've been hurt."
Kaito crouched down and looked at Conan, who was deep in thought, and asked him a question.
"I want you to take care"
Looking at Kaito with deadpan eyes, Conan was simply wondering what kind of strength a human body would need to reach that level.
Even Ran can smash a telephone pole with a single punch, and Makoto Kyogoku can even break the pillars of a building with his bare hands.
Those people just went to an even more outrageous level.
If you treat it from the perspective of "Superman," there's nothing unacceptable about it for Conan.
Even Touma showed a reaction speed that was too fast for him to keep up with in the previous confrontation.
If it were him, he would probably have been killed long ago.
Conan mainly tries to analyze their exaggerated "expressiveness".
Just like Kaito was concerned about, why can a wave of the hand destroy objects in the distance?
There is absolutely no scientific basis or reasoning behind this.
"Could you take me with you next time you go out?"
Kyogoku Makoto couldn't just sit idly by and ignore something that concerned him so much.
He wandered around the world to challenge the strong.
It seems there are some extraordinary fighters here now.
"Aren't you going to participate in the competition that Sonoko signed you up for later?"
"Oh, yes, there is such a thing."
"Well"
This reminder put Makoto Kyogoku in a difficult position.
After all, this might not be worth mentioning to Sonoko, but she did sign him up with good intentions, so it wouldn't be appropriate to just give up like this.
But he also wanted to get involved in Conan's situation.
ah.
Neither of them are things that can be easily given up.
It's impossible that he ran away halfway through that karate tournament, right?
That would be too difficult to explain to the garden.
Pretending to lose won't work either. Should I make up a reason to withdraw from the competition?
It doesn't seem like it will work.
Ah, could something go wrong and the competition be suspended?
With this thought in mind, Makoto Kyogoku was unusually conflicted.
……
"Didn't we say we wouldn't meet until the plan was finished?"
"Hmph, that won't do."
"Safety must be ensured."
Late at night, in a corner of the dock, Lyon met up with a pirate captain.
After confirming that the plan to be implemented was error-free, the two groups gradually separated.
Lyon really didn't want to give these greedy pirates any face.
However, since they needed to rely on their power later, they had no choice but to tolerate it for the time being.
No accidents can happen at such a critical moment.
If the plan succeeds, the city will be completely transformed.
A cold smile played on his lips as his figure gradually disappeared into the distance.
The pirates who sailed away in small boats returned to their strongholds with the ocean currents.
"Boss."
"I am back."
Seeing the person sitting in the chair eating heartily, Pirate Eugene's expression stiffened, but he forced himself to approach.
Wearing a black long coat and white pants, the tuft of hair sticking up on his head was so eye-catching.
Divine power!
Eugene didn't know how to describe the disaster that had befallen his side.