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Chapter 3089 Assassination

 Dulan criticized the 8 million ghosts and gods as rubbish that only bullies local people. The 8 million ghosts and gods only bully the weak and are complacent.

Can you tolerate this? You cannot tolerate insulting the gods you believe in!

Yankiri Masato was about to kill this nonsense man, but there was a flash of killing intent in his eyes.

The murderous intention could not be hidden from Belmode, and she immediately realized that Dulan had been right again. The local shrine was inextricably linked to ghosts and gods.

There's no way, because it's too easy to guess. The local ghosts and gods can't allow a shrine to worship pagan gods to exist, right? Since the shrine is allowed to exist, it must be a shrine to worship local ghosts and gods, and the priests there must have something to do with the ghosts and gods.

Thousands of connections.

"You'd better tell the truth!" Dulan said, staring at Yanqie.

"I don't know what you are talking about? The Hirachi God enshrined in our shrine is a kind of god who comes to the land from the sea. It can help people ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters. How can it be an evil god? Our shrine is completely legal. If you slander,

I will call the police." Yanqi Zhensha is still pretending and cannot take action at the funeral.

"Haha, I am the police. If you don't tell the truth, you bastard, I will take you back to the Metropolitan Police Department for interrogation." Dulan said that he was an illegal person and would not follow the law step by step when taking action.

"What evidence do you have? Shouldn't you talk about evidence when doing business?" Yan Qie said seriously.

"Inference does not require evidence." Duran said seriously. Even Conan often reasoned about the case first and then looked for evidence.

The other party is unreasonable at all. Do the guys from the Metropolitan Police have such moral character?

"Tell me the truth, how much do you know about shadow disease?"

"That's just a legend, just superstition." Since he decided to kill these two people, Yanqi didn't waste any time and said, "I'm sorry, I have to go to the farewell ceremony."

Conan no longer needs to protect the body of the deceased. Since it is a monster, it is not an ordinary murderer. Even if the monster is caught, he may not be sentenced. So what he has to do now is to find the monsters and catch them all without letting the shadow continue.

It's harmful.

Dulan looked at Yanqie's back and said firmly: "It's him."

Belmode also said: "I feel murderous intent, we must have been targeted by shadows."

On the other side, Shinpei Amidai was still adapting to the situation. In the previous timeline, he and his adopted sister were looking for someone in the mountains. Suddenly, they were attacked by a girl who looked exactly like his sister. The girl's movements were very exaggerated and she didn't look human at all.

His sister died and he was stabbed, but then something strange happened and he seemed to go back in time.

He was not sure whether he had really traveled through time, and it always felt unreal. But the increasingly strong sense of déjà vu, and even the fact that he could predict what his family would do next, made him more and more certain that he had traveled through time.

Time has passed. But why? Why is there a killer like my sister, and why do I travel through time?

He remembered the dream, in which his dead sister asked him to protect her. Everything was inexplicable, the deceased's dream, the attacking monsters, and the reversal of time.

He needs to calm down.

When Dulan left the funeral, he immediately encountered a monster, a huge shadow with four hands and six eyes, two meters high, looking at Dulan ferociously.

"This monster looks very strong." Belmode was ready to take action.

"Haha, you blasphemous bastards are all going to die." The four-handed monster launched an attack, its pure black body sneaking into the ground and approaching quickly.

"Here we come!" Belmod immediately drew his gun and fired at the ground.

Duran took out his beeper and said, "I need air support." He then said to Belmode, "Hold on for a while, and bombers will soon attack."

"??" All four shadows heard it, and there would be an air raid soon. He was confused. The other party was really from the Metropolitan Police Department? How could he launch an air raid on the island he needed to protect?

He recalled that during World War II, under the bombers of the American imperialists, there were familiar people everywhere.

Even shadows are living creatures and are not invincible. As long as the firepower is sufficient, the island will be in ruins and there will be no good land, and the shadow will die miserably.

"Are you considered a detective from the Metropolitan Police Department? Are you crazy to call for air raids and bomb your own island?" The four-handed shadow still remembers the horror of the air raids. It was really desperate. The earth was burning,

Everything turns to ashes, and the shadows continue to die.

"Haha, this is the limitation of 8 million ghosts and gods. They call themselves gods and always get satisfaction by bullying the locals, but they are unwilling to challenge the strong. They compete with mortals in wits and courage, and lose to mortals. That's okay.

Calling yourself a god?! You really embarrass the god." Dulan said it was embarrassing, it was too embarrassing.

"You don't understand the greatness of God at all." The four-handed shadow moved very quickly, but Duran and Belmod kept dodging, obviously not wanting to fight head-on.

Just delay it until the air raid comes.

"Are you just deceiving yourself and others like this? You can't even leave the island, it's already been regarded as superstitious, you're so afraid of air raids, but you still have the nerve to brazenly say you're great?" Dulan said: "I really laughed it off.

Da Ya, if you have the ability, wait until the air raid comes, and then you can say harsh words."

"There are seven hundred residents on the island and many tourists. Don't you care?" the four-handed shadow asked.

"As you said, are you ghosts and gods allowed to kill only and not me, a human being? Ghosts and gods can kill, so can I. Anyway, there will be other immigrants coming to the island in the future, so you don't have to worry about the population problem here." Du Lan

His behavior is more cruel than ghosts and gods.

"You guys!" It's really too cruel. How can humans be so cruel?

"The Hirachi God really shouldn't have saved mankind. Three hundred years ago there was a great famine on Ridu Island, and not even fish could be caught. It was the God who turned half of the island's population into shadows and asked them to go fishing in the deep sea, thus continuing the island's heritage.

Ah! If there were no gods, this island would have been a ghost island long ago, and you humans don't know how to be grateful at all!" The four-handed shadow now started to talk about gratitude.

"If it's so good, then why do you shadows hide? Isn't it your own need to transform humans? If there is no benefit, ghosts and gods will help people for no reason? Just like why don't you continue to help humans now? Just because you are helping now

Human income has been reduced, so you now choose not to help, but to secretly transform and reduce costs." Dulan said: "I think ghosts and gods cannot always help humans unconditionally. If it goes too far, the ghosts and gods will also weaken.

."

It was right again, the ghosts and gods have indeed become much weaker. In the past, the benefits of helping humans were greater than the costs, but now the costs of helping humans are greater than the benefits, and there is an accounting record.

So in the past, helping humans was a win-win situation, but not helping humans is because they no longer make money.

"Forget it, I have to kill you." The four-handed shadow chased him all the way, but he was almost always close. Is this guy really a human? Why is he so physically fit?

Time passed by, and the roar of bombers came from the sky.

Katcha, rest…

The bombers dropped huge amounts of explosives like eggs.

"You bastard!" Faced with sufficient firepower, Shadow has nothing to hide from and can only destroy.

But Duran and Belmod followed the protagonist through time again and returned to the dock. What the hell did Conan say? How could the air raid happen?

"Is this also part of your plan?" Belmod asked, is Duran so crazy because he wants to bet on the reversal of time?

That's right, Duran is preparing to blow up Netai Shenping and reverse time.

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