Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 177 Take away a group of people

Chapter 177 Take away a group of people
Kill them all.

I want to wipe away all the traces of my past and permanently lose that memory so that no trace of that time that once really existed and was truly experienced is left. In fact, it does not mean killing everyone, but it is just being ruthless enough to myself and completely The whole world has abandoned part of its memory.

What really kills them all is: "The ring."

"Having a lover you can trust is the only way to kill yourself, right?"

Mirai Ichichi said: "It's equivalent to trusting your life to others."

Once betrayed, it's over.

Those criminals who often commit crimes and escape all over the world know what it means to trust others. A small number of criminals are not even willing to trust themselves 100%.

Of course, Ichijo's future won't be so extreme.

He distrusts everyone equally.

The bracelet was vibrating, and messages popped up one after another, but the screen only lit up slightly and no text was displayed.

Probably because the system didn't know about it and even the system would forget it. Now that he knew it, in shock, Ichijo Mirai glanced at the little fool and then looked at the phone.

The video continued to play, and the researcher said: "But this is a necessary price."

"There are some things I can't do."

"Just like most people can't cut their own putrid wounds with a knife without anesthesia,"

"The problem I face is not a rotten wound, which is easy to deal with, but..."

He paused for a moment, as if he was pondering something, and then quickly gave up, "You have no memory. Most of the things I care about are foreign to you and not worth caring about."

"The problem I face is 'eternal life'."

eternal life?

Using this keyword to search in Ichijo's future mind, only a few fragments can be found. He is not a person who cares about lifespan very much, and he is not interested in pursuing immortality. He is a person who lives in the present, only for his own eyes. Live and work hard.

There is only one thing that can have some connection with this keyword, and that makes 'One Future' care about: the organization's pursuit of immortality.

And 'One Mirai' is now wearing the clothes of a scientific researcher.

As his thoughts raced, Mirai Ichijo looked at the screen.

On the screen, the researcher said: "I'm not sure if you have received a code name. If you have received a code name, then you will definitely understand what I mean and think of the ideal of 'pursuit of immortality' and the drug you injected yourself with."

Ichijo Mirai reached out and touched the back of his neck.

The wound from the game cabin has never healed. It is like a small red mole. When logging in and out of the game, it often heats up. The heat lasts longer and longer each time. He has become accustomed to the heat. From time to time, Then he would reach out and touch the place where the wound was.

But this time when I quit the game, the wound kept heating up.

...Is it the effect of the medicine?

Could it be that the so-called 'immortality' pursued by the organization is not a ridiculous delusion?
"Also, even if you know it is stupid, you will still come up with the guess of 'Has the organization successfully pursued immortality', and vetoed it in the next moment," the scientific researcher said lightly, and his brows furrowed again, "This pursuit of Ridiculously ridiculous,”

"But unfortunately, to a certain extent, it did happen."

He was expressionless, "The flow rate of the game cabin and the flow rate of reality can be adjusted. As long as you want, you can spend two days in the game, and only one day has passed in reality, or you can spend a week in the game, and only one day has passed in reality. The past day,"

"Don't you think it's strange?"

"I actually have the magic power to adjust the flow of time."

His face was really expressionless, and the researcher's tone did not fluctuate at all. He looked almost despairing.A future: "..."

He had no ring to turn, so he turned the bracelet around with his ears and nose in mind, and commented: "My mental state is worrying."

"'Year' is just a unit of time," the researcher said. "Is 'half a year' just six months, more than 180 days, and more than 4000 hours?"

"Do not."

"It can also be more than 20 years, countless days, countless hours, countless minutes and seconds," he said very calmly. "When a person's 27 years old can last for two, five, ten, or 20 years, he has already Eternal life.”

sound……

He seemed to be complaining about something.

But Mirai Ichijo thought about it, thought about it, and thought about it again, "I suggest you recite 'The Price' repeatedly."

It was like listening to Latin translated into Russian, Russian translated into French, French translated into English, English translated into Spanish, and Spanish finally translated into Japanese. He could understand every pronunciation, but when connected together, he couldn't understand it at all. Can't understand.

"What's even more desperate is that the same is true for the wastes," the researcher said. "For more than 20 years, more than 20 years, I have to face a group of wastes every day for more than 20 years."

"Almost everyone is a waste, without any progress, a waste stupider than a paramecium."

He clarified, "I'm not targeting members of the organization."

"I was discriminating equally against members of the organization, detectives, police, killers, and even every passerby."

He added, "Criticizing Rum by name."

"I have never seen such a useless police force, such a useless FBI, such a useless organization, such a useless organization member," 'Ichijo Mirai' still had an expressionless face, "I have never seen such a useless second-in-command of the organization."

He smiled very politely: "Can you die?"

And nodded more politely, raised his hand to look at his watch, "Nine o'clock tonight,"

"Tonight at nine o'clock, when I become the leader, this is the day when this blind loser who can never forget what he sees once with his left eye will die!"

A future: "..."

"Don't be too extreme," he rationally advised his memory-conscious self, "Why do you have to become the leader to kill him?"

And: "Second in command?"

"Don't tell me, Rum," he said slowly and slowly, "is the second in command of the organization."

Can this thing be the second in command?
...Oops, killing intent, killing intent seems to be bursting out uncontrollably.

Not only the murderous intention against Rum, but also the murderous intention against the organization where Rum is actually the second-in-command.

On the screen, the researcher closed his eyes and endured for a few seconds, adjusted his emotions, opened his eyes again, and calmly advised himself who had no memory, "You don't need to kill Rum, he is useful and can be used as a stand-in punching bag."

Then asked Mirai Ichijo, "...You shouldn't have killed too many people, right?"

This is a good question.

One future has no answer, and 'one future' does not wait for an answer.

He continued, "I hope that after killing the leader,"

"You can take a group of people and throw away the glove."

(End of this chapter)

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