Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"Oh no, the Dark Crow!" The spider didn't care about Natsume Hoshi's sudden attack, and jumped out of the smoke together. Golden silk threads emerged from the spider's hands.

The spider silk wrapped around the container containing the dark-colored divine crow and caught it, but...

"It's useless." Natsume Xing also jumped out, and after a handsome spin with the dagger in his hand, he clenched his hands and took a deep breath.

He did a backflip in the air and slashed down suddenly with great momentum. At this moment, under the moonlight, a clearly visible cold moonlight light appeared along the sharp dagger.

As for the power of the sword, although I am not playing the game, I have experienced it and seen it with my own eyes!

……

In Oliver in the Mist, in the dark streets of London, Yu Xing, a ranger, held a sword in his hand and stood in front of Conan and a few other cloud players who had just started playing the game and knew nothing.

Although he has just started playing, he has a higher level game upgrade system... although it is only limited to games.

Yu Xing looked at Jack the Ripper in front of him with a burning gaze and confidence, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He was not afraid, nor was he timid. He had fought with swords before and there would be blood, but I was very excited!

As for the sword, it is a matter of heart. If you are afraid of it, you will never be able to control it, but I am not afraid!

……

Natsume Xing used a small dagger and imagined it as a sword, with great power!

The so-called diamond wire was cut directly, the cut was neat and clean, and it was done in one go. Although it was not too hard, it was right/crossed out. .

"What? This isn't the kind of line used to set traps that can be easily cut." Although Spider was wearing a mask, no one saw his eyes wide open in disbelief.

Snapped!

Natsume kicked the spider in the face with such force and ferocity that the sound made by its neck proved it.

Natsume Star: Never underestimate anyone. They might be the dragon you least expected.

Snow Rabbit was shocked: Spider?!

This time, the dark-colored divine crow crashed hard into the wall of the building and fell to the ground again. The container could not bear the humiliation and could not bear it anymore, so it decisively sold you. Oh no, the container was broken.

The glass shattered. The insurance that could stop the dark divine crow was broken. The light black eyes rolled out from the container, bathing in the moonlight. But at this moment, the moonlight became particularly creepy.

The people present seemed to feel an unspeakable suffocation in their hearts, unable to resist. Their eyes were free, and wherever they looked, there were only audiences who came to appreciate him, as well as food.

The vertical eye in the center of the dark-colored divine crow seemed to have a spiritual glow, and it glanced at everything in front of it with indifference.

"Oh no, it's the dark divine crow!" The others hurriedly raised their hands to cover their eyes, trying not to see it and avoid being controlled.

Ballantine looked at the group of people doing strange actions in bewilderment: It's just a gem, how come they are so in sync all of a sudden? . .

At this time, Naliang, who had been lying there for a long time, rushed out with a strange smile, which was very mysterious.

"What do you want to do?" Xuetu came back to his senses. Naliang was already approaching. Was his target the dark-colored divine crow?

"Don't even think about it!" Snow Rabbit snorted coldly and wanted to intercept, but she forgot that she had to guard against the dark divine crow, but someone didn't need to.

Naliang dodged in one second with a dance-like Lingbo Weibu, showing off his skills, but he was almost tripped by the sidecar that was lying in the middle of the road, having a nightmare and sleeping soundly.

"We have to get it back." The spider was about to move, but Naliang was already approaching, because you were a bit in the way.

The spider clicked its tongue in dissatisfaction and threw a steel needle at Naliang, who dodged it easily by bending over, then slid past the spider.

Naliang clenched his fists, gave a sympathetic smirk, and punched the spider in the stomach with an uppercut, causing the air behind him to ripple. This was painful enough.

But this scene made the meticulous Natsume Xing discover something, because there was a little similarity.

"Isn't this the move that Luo Yi used to beat Fuuto Kyosuke in Tropical Paradise before? It's Sanda." Natsume Xing became more and more certain.

The unlucky spider flew out directly, but the snow rabbit supported him. However, this time, the spider's illusion had problems.

But what is more important now is the dark-colored divine crow. The body of the gemstone is very unscientifically filled with faint purple smoke, which gradually solidifies, as if it is about to take out a knife and fork to enjoy dinner.

“It’s better to stop talking about unscientific things.” Naliang took off his coat, wrapped up the dark-colored divine crow, and tied a knot. It won’t let you do anything evil.

At this time, the brows of the people lying on the ground in a mess moved slightly unconsciously, and the illusion began to fade.

……

This seemed to be a dream. Kaito, who had melted into a puddle of paste, felt as if his soul had floated out from here, freed from the body that had become a shackle, and regained some consciousness.

"Where is this place? Am I under the spell of a spider?" Kaito looked around. There was nothing in this space except him. "Could this be an illusion?"

"Kaito Kidd." At this time, a stern voice appeared from behind Kaito, and in this space, there was a shock that struck the soul directly.

Kaito was stunned and stiff, and for a moment he couldn't believe it, because this voice was so familiar.

Before each of his actions as Kidd, he would listen to the teachings of his father, Kuroba Toichi, who was his guide as Kidd.

That was what Kuroba Toichi left for Kaito, to teach him to become a real magician, and also to teach him to become a Kaito Kid.

But at this moment, this voice, this voice of great expectation and longing, appeared again, but this time, it was no longer the CD.

"Dad." Kaito stared blankly at Kuroba Toichi who was wearing a magician's costume in front of him.

This place... is a dream.

"Kaito, you seem to be doing a good job." Kuroba Touichi smiled slightly, walked forward, patted Kaito on the shoulder and encouraged him.

Kaito felt very sad for a moment. He knew that this was all his fantasy in a dream, but it was so real and so...desirable.

"Dad, you..."

Kuroba Touichi waved his hand, interrupting Kaito's confession, "Kaito, I know you have a lot of questions, but you have more important things to do right now."

"Remember what I said? You have to keep a poker face at all times and don't reveal your true emotions in front of the audience." Kuroba Touichi's expression was inscrutable serious, yet calm and easy-going. He had the solemnity of a magician and the affinity of a father.

"Kaito, you should know my true identity. I believe you can inherit Kaito Kidd and even surpass me, because..." Kuroba Toichi said, stretching out his finger and gently tapping Kaito's heart, with affirmation and expectation.

"You have a strong heart. You are the real Kaito Kid."

Kaito looked at his chest, then looked at Kuroba Toichi. The father and son looked at each other in the dream, with affirmation in their eyes.

……

睁！

Kaito suddenly opened his eyes, he felt like he had been dreaming for a long time, it was a dream he could never forget, although he was reluctant to let it go, he knew that he was no longer a teenager and he could stand on his own.

Kuroba Toichi taught him something that was not on the CD: a strong heart.

Ryuuzaki Song, who was not far away, was shocked when he saw Kaito break free from the control of the illusion and sit up, but after thinking about it, he returned to deep calm again.

Although your heart is not strong enough, you, the Kaito Kidd, may really become more glorious.

Ryuzaki Song knew it was time to hand over the stage to the real protagonist here, so he tapped his headphones and said, "Retreat."

Upon receiving the message, Ballantine nodded and obeyed the order absolutely without any questions. Since no one cared about her anyway, she simply dragged the deeply sleeping sidecar away like a sack.

At this moment, Natsume Xing didn't know what to say. Following the direction, Natsume Xing quickly noticed Ryuzaki Songxing in the crowd and shook his head slightly.

He understood that Hennessy's target was not the Dark Raven, he came to help me.

But, Hennessy, why didn’t you fall for the spider’s illusion?

……

For some people, this may be a beautiful dream full of expectations and hopes, but for some people, it is really a nightmare.

In the dream, your father will approve of you, affirm you when you do well, and reprimand you when you do something wrong. But for me, this is really an unattainable thought.

Bianche slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was a pure black world. It was dead silent and lonely, and it was difficult to describe how he felt now.

"Where is this place? Am I under the spell of that spider?" Bianche looked around in confusion, "This is all fake, right?"

"Yes, it's very fake." An emotionless, cold and dark voice came from behind the car.

! ! When Bianche heard this voice, he felt a very special sense of familiarity, but this familiarity made him shudder, as if his soul was shivering with cold.

The sidecar turned stiffly and saw a middle-aged man in black in the darkness, holding a pocket watch in his hand.

When he saw him, the fear and sorrow in Bian Che's eyes forced him to shout out the two words he had wanted to say since he was a child in his miserable and gloomy life.

"dad."

"Sima Xin, you are not suitable to be a hypnotist. You disappoint me so much." The middle-aged man said mercilessly, turned around and walked into the darkness.

Bianche wanted to catch up, tears in his eyes, "No, I tried very hard, but Dad, please recognize me!"

Swah——

A sword mark flashed in the black space, and a shocking wound appeared on Bianche's chest, especially at the position of his heart.

If this wasn't a dream, I would really die.

Bianche watched as a man walked out from beside his departing father. He was holding a long sword in his hand, with a black yin-yang fish on it, dressed in black, with a grim expression. He was also an extremely dark person, with long pale hair fluttering in the wind.

"No, bastard," the white-haired man said with disdain, his sword pressed against Sidecar's head.

In the black space, there is a father and son. One is looking at his father with pain and despair, while the other is turning his back on his father with ruthlessness. The blackness envelopes them.

The memories of the past are his real nightmare.