Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 113 I Prefer a Peaceful Life

Fuheishen tilted his head in confusion.

If Miyano Akemi were to say "I am the only one who matters in the world" again, he might really take action.

However, after realizing that Miyano Akemi was indeed being foolish, Fushiguro Shige took a deep breath and said, "Don't say things that could be misunderstood; it's dangerous."

"Uh, I..." Miyano Akemi also noticed the person lying behind her, her mind went blank for a moment, "No, I mean I won't die, I have superpowers..."

Her mind was a bit muddled right now, and she didn't know how to organize her thoughts.

"You won't die?" Fuheishen'er understood, explaining calmly, "Don't be silly, those shots were fired at the people following you. No one is immortal..."

There is no such thing as immortality. If there were, it would simply be because one hasn't encountered someone stronger.

Akemi Miyano was speechless for a moment... and stood there blankly.

My mood was like a rollercoaster ride.

I was just fantasizing about rescuing my sister, kidnapping Fushiguro, and then humiliating Gin...

But Mr. Fushiguro shattered her illusions; reality is cruel, sob sob sob...

"Who did you contact before you carried out the mission?" Fuheishen asked, his eyes fixed on the outside of the warehouse.

“I sent a text message to the rye whiskey from before, but I haven’t used that phone in ages.” Miyano Akemi’s eyes were unfocused as she answered the question blankly.

Just as Akemi Miyano answered the question...

Bang.

A sniper bullet, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, shot straight towards Fuheishen's head.

Perhaps bullets are completely invisible to the average person...

But in Fuheshel's view, the surrounding environment seemed to slow down to an extreme at this moment.

The bullet marks were clearly visible, as were the lingering muzzle flashes of the sniper rifle outside the warehouse.

Creak...

Fuheishen raised his head and bit the bullet.

A scraping sound rang out, and the bullet seemed to stop spinning instantly, as if it had been subjected to a powerful force.

He stuck out his tongue and spat out the bullet, a wide grin spreading across his face.

"Got you."

He casually picked up the iron bar from the warehouse floor.

A continuous surge of power coursed through his body, filling his arms. He then adopted a bow-drawing stance and hurled himself towards the sniper's position.

The sniper's pupils constricted sharply.

call out!

A whooshing sound suddenly rang out as the iron rod shot out at an acceleration of 340 meters per second.

Puff.

The sniper's body was pierced through, but the iron rod didn't stop... pinning the enemy's body to the wall.

........

Outside the warehouse, in a police car...

An FBI agent with a somewhat menacing appearance, Carmel, was sitting in a police car, wearing a headset, listening to his subordinates' report.

He once worked for the FBI in the United States, but was mistaken for an undercover agent of the Black Organization because of his appearance.

Therefore, he personally applied to come to Japan on a mission in order to prove his innocence.

Just a few days ago, his colleague, Shuichi Akai, called him, provided him with information, and hoped that he could save Akemi Miyano.

He agreed without hesitation, partly because of the ace FBI agent, Shuichi Akai.

On the other hand, he was eager to make a name for himself.

But... the current situation is somewhat beyond his imagination.

"Such immense power... is this even human?" Kamel's pupils contracted as he listened to his subordinate's somewhat terrified report.

He had heard of this kind of power in this era, but he thought it was fiction and hearsay. But... the facts were right in front of him.

The situation is very pessimistic.

"Get the Japanese public security personnel moving as well," Kamal ordered. "Regardless of whether they live or die, their own safety is their priority..."

"Then, what about that important witness Mr. Akai mentioned?" the person on the other end of the phone continued to ask.

"Let's do our best to ensure safety within the limits of what's permissible." Kamel took a deep breath, his eyes hardening. "The SAT incident was probably the work of this person. They have a strong antisocial personality; killing someone is as simple as drinking water or eating for them. Let's kill them before they cause any more damage."

This is no longer a question of whether to capture them alive or not; they used an iron rod to precisely hit and kill them from a warehouse hundreds of meters away.

This is no longer human...

.........

Fuheishen took out the Soul-Devouring Blade from his body and calmly felt the hostile and murderous life forms around him constantly approaching the warehouse.

He walked out of the warehouse.

Akemi Miyano, looking completely bewildered, followed after them.

She didn't know what had happened; she only saw Mr. Fukuro stick out his tongue and spit out something, then pick up the iron bar next to him and throw it away.

Then, as if by magic, he pulled a long, gleaming sword from his body.

To everyone's surprise, it wasn't her who awakened superpowers, but Mr. Fushiguro!! ? ?

"Send me the location of the money." Fuheshen took out his car keys from his pocket and tossed them to Miyano Akemi. "You leave here first."

"Oh..." Miyano Akemi followed Fushiguro Jinji's orders like a puppet, picking up the car keys from the ground...

Then it suddenly dawned on me...

The corpse behind me, and that gunshot.

“Mr. Fushiguro, let’s go together… otherwise you’ll get into trouble if you stay here.” Miyano Akemi started to say this, but then suddenly stopped.

The sound of horns kept ringing out from ahead...

Why are there so many police cars...? Wasn't she here to make a deal?

And the mission was executed flawlessly...

“I don’t like repeating myself…” Fuheshen’s voice was flat and low, without the slightest fluctuation.

Miyano Akemi didn't know what to say, so she gave Fushiguro Jinji a deep look and ran outside.

Fuheishen stood quietly inside the warehouse, the long sword in his hand moving slightly... his tall figure seemed like a sculpture in the shadows.

At this moment, a black car drove up to Fuheshel's side, and the outer members poked their heads out from inside.

"Lord Jundu, why did you let Miyano Akemi go? There are so many police officers outside, she must have leaked it. Even if she's Chief Sherry's sister..."

Sizzle! Hiss!

Fuheshen'er swung his sword backhand and cleaved the car in two from top to bottom.

Rumble.

The car exploded... turning into a ball of flame.

The scorching wind gently lifted Fu Heishen's wispy hair.

Feeling the murderous intent rising ever higher...

Fuheshen was silent for a moment.

"Three seconds."

He suddenly lunged forward, the powerful force of his footsteps creating a crack in the ground beneath his feet.

Bang! ! !

The Soul-Devouring Blade cleaved the police car in front of it in two.

The strike was incredibly fast, so fast that Kamel didn't even have time to react.

One officer reacted and fired at Vuhsel, and the other FBI agents and public security personnel seemed to react as well, opening fire as well.

Some officers were even seen setting up RPG rocket launchers.

Swah...

Immediately afterwards, Fuhesh'er's voice disappeared from the spot.

In an instant... the Soul-Devouring Blade was gripped in the right hand, slashing from left to right... at an extremely fast speed, it rushed into the police car that had arrived as backup.

Like a tiger among sheep... police cars were constantly being overturned and exploded.

"It's impossible to aim!" The Japanese police officer carrying the RPG rocket launcher reported, sweating profusely and looking terrified.

Upon seeing the figure rapidly approaching him, the Japanese policeman disregarded everything else.

I pressed the launch button directly.

*Poof*...

The missile was launched...

Then, the Japanese Public Security Bureau officer's pupils suddenly contracted.

Suddenly, the other person teleported next to the missile, grabbed the trembling missile with one hand, and threw it directly at... the police car where the officer was.

Rumble...

The police car where Kamel was located exploded directly.

The surrounding Japanese police officers were also instantly blown away, leaving only one Japanese police officer standing in place, his eyes unfocused.

“Actually, I prefer a peaceful life…” Fuhei Shen’er flicked the blood off the Soul-Devouring Blade and walked towards the last Japanese policeman, a faint smile on his face. “But… why did you force me?”

Although he was ruthless, he was not a bloodthirsty person...

Letting this person go is an act of leniency befitting a strong person...

"I...I..." The Japanese policeman trembled and couldn't speak.

The man in front of me—no, he wasn't even human; he was more like a murderer in human form, with fair skin and a face that... seemed somewhat gentle?

But in this situation... the scars revealed by that smile gave him a chilling feeling.

After a while...

Fuheishener stood quietly in the setting sun, holding his long sword, and slowly sheathed the Soul-Devouring Blade.

Looking around, the ground was covered with ruins and corpses.

The sea beside us kept lapping against the shore... the sound of waves could be heard.

He gently patted his forehead, wondering what he had just been thinking.