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The final man on earth and the strongest killer of the winery.

The last hope for all mankind and the mastermind behind the demise of human civilization.

The first and last enemy of Conan the Evil God!

All these names are not empty titles.

When Gin stood in front of Conan, no, even earlier, when global nuclear explosions were born one after another and the end of all mankind was sealed, everything Gin carried collapsed into its personality and strength.

As the destroyer of mankind, it is impossible for a more"evil" character to be born on this eternal stage than Gin.

Its existence itself is the embodiment of the concept of killing!

But there is a faint radiance blooming on his body, which tells that Gin's personality is not a demon, but a saint.

Just because all ideals, all hopes, and all ambitions are pinned on him and engraved on his gun.

In this world, there will be no more"just" existence than Gin.

Gin's"justice" is above all morals and laws.

Although Gin is a killer, he accepts the grand wish given to him by all mankind, because the direction Gin's gun points towards is the common will of all mankind, and the killing he creates is the common promise of all mankind.

The saint named Killing was not born in the second week, but at the end of the first week, and was born with the blessing of all mankind!

"Conan, or rather, Kudo Shinichi, tell me, will the end of the story end with the death of God?"

Gin raised his gun and stared coldly at Conan, the ultimate enemy he had been hunting for a long life.

"Maybe, then, want to try it?"

Conan also looked at Gin, the original enemy who kicked off all the stories. The accumulation of despair made his voice darker and deeper, no longer as clear and hearty as before. However, he also had expectations and hopes.

Story , at this point, the dust must have settled!

But at this moment, Mo Yu's first reaction was not sudden realization, but deep confusion.

At the moment when Hui Yuan Ai died, everything in the world was gone. They are becoming more and more withered, losing their color and even form, leaving only abstract lines.

This dreamy bubble that replays the story of Ichimoku is based on the remnants of the Ichimoku information carried by those magical girls, the Maori couple. Dr. Li, Mao Lilan, Haibara Ai and others have all left the scene. This Zhoumu world has long lost all"perspective" support points.

Then the question is, what is the final battle between the Saint of Slaughter and the Evil God Conan? From"whose" perspective?

Mo Yu thought and quickly realized something:

"It turns out that from the beginning, the truth of all the evil was actually in me?"

Conan's voice, which was deeply infiltrated by despair and gradually turned gloomy and deep, was very similar to the voice Mo Yu made when he controlled Moriarty, the little black body, but it was just a little less ferocious.

Based on this evidence, even without the need to exert his omniscient authority, Mo Yu already vaguely knows the truth.

The information about other characters' One Eye remains in the deepest part of his soul, but the information about Conan's One Eye is not in Conan, but in Conan's body.

In addition to those magical girls, there are also fragments of Moriarty's body that build the world of dreamy bubbles. In other words, the"perspective" that supports the dreamy bubble world is no longer those magical girls, but Conan himself!

Although he already vaguely knows the final outcome, at this moment, Mo Yu doesn't want to do anything here! In this god-killing war in which all mankind has put all its chips on the line, betting on all rationality and madness, romance and cruelty, and is so vast and long that it exceeds the limits of human intelligence, and whose existence itself is a miracle, there should be an ending, no matter how this ending leads to Where.

In the face of such a magnificent and tragic war, God only paid attention and remembered it, at least until everything settled,

Ginjiu and Conan really didn't have much interest in communicating. It started.

Gunfire roared and bullets flew.

Although the disguise of Gin was so similar that even Conan was fooled, there was one thing about Belmod. What cannot be imitated is the extremely concentrated killing intent!

This killing intent is the cruel cold that has been rolled over for a long time under the vast ice ocean, and it is also tempered and forged under the raging flames. The burning power!

This murderous intention just bursts out, and it shows some special properties.

All the light in the world is swallowed up by this murderous intention, almost turning the day into night, and the terrifying power in the world. It was flowing.

And the bullets fired with all the murderous intent of Gin were even more terrifying.

In other words, Gin's pistol had already been emptied of the magazine, and there was no physical ammunition. Every bullet fired now. It is all the ultimate killing intent that is so pure and concentrated that it collapses into a solidified entity.

Every shot of the gun fire turns into a jet of black light with an incalculable speed that penetrates everything!

It was like a laser, but as it flew, its size gradually expanded and turned into a light cannon, and its power was extremely ferocious.

This scene reminded Mo Yu of

Kurosaki Ichigo who had fallen into the form of the Shinigami.

, if a black void flash of the level of Wang Xu Zhi's flash is used, and then coupled with a frequency of hundreds or thousands of rounds per second, it will almost be the scene where Gin is full of firepower and bombarded by gunfire!

Although Liquor and Gin at the end of the first week are both saints of killing, the power and power that the two sides burst out are almost the same as those in the second week.

Gin can only be said to be tyrannical to a certain extent.

There are some unsolvable killers in some aspects, but the gin at the end of the first game is completely different.

It is basically the level of human beings' final decisive weapon.

In this regard, Mo Yu can only say that the world of Conan is like this. In a worldview oriented by rules and regulations, personality is much more important than cultivation. It can be said that the regulations are as big as the sky.

Of course, this does not mean that practice is meaningless. If the same killing saint status is given to others, even the crazy Mao Lilan who has reached the ultimate peak in the field of"force" in the first episode, it is absolutely impossible to be like Ginjiu. So terrifying.

In this situation, there is both a gain and a loss. Gin is burdened with the status of the Saint of Killing and instantly possesses such extraordinary power, but it also proves from the side how difficult Conan is.

Conan, who is the eternal protagonist, did not dodge or resist too much when facing the dark bullets shot by Gin.

Just moving around casually, he dodged the bullets incredibly.

That can't even be called"hiding" at all.

As long as he moves his body, even by an inch, the protagonist-level law will immediately take effect. Even if a nuclear bomb explodes next to him, it will not be able to hurt him. At most, it will leave a"blood mark" like a scratch on his face or shoulders. He said that although he avoided it, he still decided to give the laws of physics a bit of face, so that it would not be too embarrassing.

In fact, Conan didn't want to hide by himself. This was just an instinct, an inertia, and even a fate.

The protagonist's all-out gun���The law of being able to survive bullets without getting hurt never requires the protagonist to exert it deliberately, it all happens naturally.

He has even tried his best to stop this instinct and fate, but the effect cannot be said to be zero, but it cannot be said to be great.

Gin's expression remained unmoved, not because his heart was as cold as iron, but because during this long period of time, he had experienced time and time again how terrifying and unsolvable Conan, the evil god named after a detective, was..

But Gin didn't give up. In order to kill Conan, mankind had put all its chips on the table and reached the limit of what mankind could do. If he gave up, how could he live up to the name of the last hope of all mankind!

If the limits created by all mankind are not enough to touch Conan's fire of life, then let him, who carries everything on his back, take the step beyond the limit!

He raised his head and stepped forward until he reached the side of God.

Holding the handle of the gun tightly, the world gradually lost color, shape, and existence in Gin's eyes, and even his own existence was gradually forgotten.

The only object Gin could reach with his eyes was Conan!

Conan's appearance, Conan's body, Conan's expression, these appearances emerged one by one, and then faded away one by one. What then reappeared was Conan's will, Conan's despair, and Conan's past life.

Use your eyes to touch and lock on all of Conan, understand its appearance, and then look for the root hidden in the dark.

Finally, Gin saw the fire of life and soul belonging to Conan!

It was a brilliance brighter than the sun.

The world has given Conan, from the very beginning, something completely different from ordinary people.

But Gin didn't care about this. He looked deeply at Conan, and then gradually pressed everything he had into the gun.

The first thing that was pressed into the barrel of the gun was the"regret" he felt from the earliest days, when he was a winery cadre, running on the road of crime, and then one day, feeding drug A to Kudo Shinichi!

If we could go back in time and go back to that day, the first thing Gin would do would be to hold on to his pistol, aim it at his head, and then shoot.

Although subsequent studies from around the world, and even Haihara Ai, have repeatedly said that the birth of the evil god has nothing to do with it, when Gin returns from his dream at midnight, he always wonders, if it hadn't been for that, wouldn't there have been such despair later? story.

The second thing pressed into the barrel of the gun was the"fear" that has been lingering in Gin's heart since he was commissioned by various human countries to become the evil god investigator specifically targeting Conan!

He had fought with Conan several times, and although he had escaped unscathed, Gin knew that the gap between mortals and evil gods could not be described in words. He also knew clearly that his ability to escape unharmed had nothing to do with all his efforts and choices. It's just a trick of fate and the evil god.

Although I escaped unscathed this time, I might not be so lucky next time, and the next time!

Those zombie puppets whose sanity and personality have been wiped out, completely descended into madness, and then accompany Conan in endless detective dramas in Yoneka Town, their existence itself is terrifying.

The third thing pressed into the barrel of the gun is the"regret" condensed from everything he experienced in the movie version of Kogoro Mori!

It was in that theatrical version that Gin saw for the first time what it means to be human!

Lurking next to Conan, he suffered eternal suffering without giving up. He still kept thinking and preparing, and then resolutely gave it a try.

Although in that theatrical version, Gin failed to fulfill his promise before departure and sniped the evil god Conan. He could only endure the regret and personally delivered the ending and farewell to Mouri Kogoro's book.

It was at that moment that Gin made a lifelong vow to Mouri Kogoro.

No matter what the cost, we must defeat Conan!

The fourth thing pressed into the barrel of the gun was the"sadness" lingering in Gin's heart after bidding farewell to one hero after another.

One after another, the heroes never returned. They could not wait to have a drink with them, so they could only sacrifice them with wine from afar.

As a mere evil party, he died before everyone else. How could He Dehe live carrying the false name of the last hope of all mankind

? It deserves the name, the"enlightenment" that is born when you gradually move forward!

Humanity, after exhausting all possibilities and putting all the chips on the table, resolutely goes to death.

Before that, Gin said his final goodbyes to many people.

Promised to them over and over again!

Humanity, even if we fight to the last man, will definitely defeat Conan!

��This is the reason why he is still alive as the last person after saying goodbye to everyone, and it is also the source of his murderous intention.

Put everything you have into the gun.

Gin raised the gun again, his lips moving slightly, as if he was saying something, but only he knew what he said...

Pulling the trigger, in an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, and all light was Then disappear.

But standing in the darkness, Conan saw an unprecedented shocking scene.

Ruoyouruowu's transparent figure suddenly appeared in the darkness, like a dead soul, coming with angry eyes and reaching out to grab Conan.

One person comes out, followed by hundreds of people, thousands of people appear, ten thousand people come out, until it is immeasurable.

At this moment, the human beings who had been completely buried and evaporated by the global nuclear explosion emerged in the darkness as dead souls, reaching out to grab Conan.

Billions of dead souls grabbed hold of Conan's legs, hands, and body, making him unable to move. They grabbed hold of his brain and even every nerve in his body, and froze all of Conan's thoughts and instincts, even his subconscious. He was completely immobilized, and finally, he captured the fire of Conan's life and soul, fixing the foundation of his life.

Then, in the darkness, a figure stepped out!

The pitch-black windbreaker blends into this boundless darkness, and the long silver hair is the only light in the darkness. The flesh and blood that symbolizes all the desires in the evil world of the five turbidities have long since decayed and faded away, leaving only the faith forged. The bones are as if they are made of immortal gold and iron, and the souls of hundreds of millions of human beings are like wings, swaying in layers behind them, shouting and roaring.

The saint who kills has stripped away all mortal flesh and walks in the darkness with the ferocious and evil nature of his nature.

This Saint of Slaughter walked in the darkness, walking step by step towards Conan who was immobilized, then stretched out his skull palm and inserted it into his heart.

At this moment, fate is playing its role as always, trying to make Conan"avoid" all this.

However, the absolute law, at this moment, becomes less absolute.

The power of one dead soul is incomparably small, but the combined power of billions of dead souls who have experienced despair in eternal calamity is boundless and majestic.

They are dragging the law by force!

Use the hands of all mankind to forcibly block the rotation of the wheel of fate and lock all changes in Conan's laws.

This blow is sure to hit!

The palm of the Saint of Killing was inserted into Conan's chest and into the fire of his life and soul, intending to completely strangle this aloft and eternal god here.

This blow will kill!

The darkness did not last forever, and this unspeakable vision soon faded.

The light shines on the earth again, and then the true scenery of the earth is revealed, but it is very simple.

Just a bullet fired from the gin gun hit Conan's chest. Then, Conan's chest spurted blood and was blown away by the force of the bullet, and then he collapsed completely on the ground.

Gin didn't put down the gun, just stared quietly.

After a long, long time, Conan remained motionless, with more and more blood flowing out of his chest. He did not die immediately, but the outgoing air gradually became less than the incoming air.

Under Gin's gaze, the fire of life and soul, which was once brighter than the sun, became increasingly dim at this moment.

Not long after, Conan finally breathed his last breath!

At this moment, Conan's face, infected by despair, showed a faint smile.

Then, Conan died!

The only male protagonist on the eternal stage, and the only god in this world, did not have any abnormality when he died, as if he was just an ordinary person who died after being shot.

Gin put down the gun in his hand and stood silently, as if in mourning!

It was at this moment that this dreamy bubble world became increasingly withered and fragile, as if it would completely collapse in the next moment due to the loss of the support of"perspective".

Mo Yu frowned, because this development was obviously wrong and somewhat different from what he had expected.

But in the next moment, the dream bubble world of Zhoumu, which was about to collapse, stopped the process of collapse.

Because Conan's extinguished fire of life and soul was instantly rekindled from nothingness.

Conan opens his eyes!

At the first moment, he was still a little confused, but when he turned his eyes inadvertently and saw Gin, he already knew everything.

Despair like a sea completely flooded his eyes.

Gin also saw this scene. His hand holding the handle of the gun became extremely stiff, and veins spread on the back of his hand. In the end, he just snorted coldly:

"The existence called God is really disgusting, so let’s continue!"

The so-called despair can no longer defeat Gin. He cannot give up, and he will never give up. He has put everything he has into the gun. No matter what he faces, he will use the ultimate hope of all mankind. In the name of killing Conan, the eternal god, the battle and killing began again!

Conan was killed again and again, but was resurrected again and again without any reason!

How long did this process last? No one knows whether it will be days, weeks, years, or a longer period of time.

Even Mo Yu, the God who watches all this, is too lazy to see that the sun in the sky has not moved or changed at all.

During the rest of the day, I tried to estimate how long the fight between the two had lasted.

I just played it fast and fast, and kept playing fast, even if it was almost the time when this dreamy world turned into a fleeting glimpse, it never stopped in the chaos.

After years of fighting, the result was finally settled!

Crazy Conan grabbed Gin's neck and lifted him up!

"Gin, kill, keep killing.……"

Gin showed no emotion at all. His eyes had long lost their human warmth and color, not even a trace of life.

In this fighting time that was so long that even God could not pay all his attention, despair did not defeat Gin, but the weight of time itself completely crushed everything about Gin.

Gin's personality had collapsed a long time ago, and only obsession remained, driving him to continue killing!

But a long time ago, this obsession gradually collapsed.

Perhaps, the human will that supported Gin's killing and the countless dead souls that made up the human will had completely disappeared in these chaotic years.

Gin is dead, the Saint of Slaughter is dead, and the cause of death is that he was completely wiped out by the eternal catastrophe with no end.

Conan grabbed Gin and roared crazily again and again, but in the end it was useless.

In the end, he could only make the final choice.

With a click, Gin's neck was twisted, and then Gin's body couldn't even maintain the state of a corpse. It collapsed instantly and turned into dust and dispersed.

Conan has long been desperate and crazy, but a future more cruel than despair and madness is still waiting for him.

The world is so big, but Conan is the only human being left alive!

Conan fell to the ground, and he could only choose to sleep, but he fell asleep and woke up, woke up and fell asleep again, going crazy while awake, resting in sleep, and so on, endlessly intertwined.

But after a few years of chaos, Conanwan somehow regained some clarity. Then, he was at a loss for a long time. Finally, he stood up, swaying, and walked forward like a zombie.

Without any purpose, I don’t even know why I’m walking, I’m just walking.

After the global nuclear war, nuclear radiation spread around the world, human society perished, and the ecology suffered a major blow. However, life will always find its own way out, and gradually, the earth becomes full of life again.

Conan trudges and keeps walking. He neither ages nor dies. He falls into a cliff, gets up and continues walking. If he falls into a volcano, he will be erupted by the volcano. When he steps into the sea, he finally comes out from the other side of the sea..

The long and lonely journey has no meaning!

At the beginning, he could still see some traces of human creations, but soon, even stubborn garbage like plastic was pressed beneath the surface by natural cycles and crustal movements, and all traces of human beings were no longer visible on the earth..

In a journey with no purpose, no direction, and no end, even nature cannot keep up with Conan's pace. He once saw a desert, but after a long journey, when he returned here again, he saw What we arrived was a rainforest.

He fell into madness and despair again and again, and then woke up again like a flashback.

Time is majestic, even despair and madness itself can be completely erased. The only thing that cannot be erased is the existence of Edogawa Conan!

Not to mention the moments of madness and despair, but when he was sober, Conan unconsciously recalled the past.

All the people and things in my memory gradually became clear!

For example, the Maori Office was so vivid that Conan seemed to be able to recall all the scenery in the Maori Office, including the feel of the floor.

It's so vivid... as if it's right in front of you!

One day after a few years of chaos, Conan suddenly stopped and looked in front of him in silence.���

In front of it is a rainforest, but in the rainforest, the Maori Office is like a mirage, gradually emerging as an illusion, and then gradually becoming reality.

On the second floor of the Mori Office, Kogoro Mori, sitting there, drinking beer and betting on horses, became increasingly visible.……

"No……"

Conan used his great sense to stop his random thoughts, and when he stopped thinking about it, the Mori Office disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Conan realized a horrifying fact.

If he wants to!

Everything can come back!