Maurilan hit Hache: "You can keep resurrecting, it doesn't make sense for me to kill you, so just save a little effort."

Yuntian pointed to the still spinning death note: "Do you want that notebook? If you don't want it, I want to take it over and play around."

"I can't use it, you can take it!" After speaking, Maurilan hit another Hatch and turned and walked to his room.

Then I'm welcome, Yun Tian stepped forward to the deadly Kudo Shinichi, facing the death note that was spinning near him and began to slow down, Yun Tian stretched out his left hand and pressed it on top of the death note.

laugh!

Yun Tian's left hand seemed to be placed on the flaming soldering iron, his face did not change, as if he could not feel the pain, Yun Tian watched his left hand change from the aroma of cooked meat to pitch black, and then restore the normal color of his right hand.

At this time, the death note had disappeared, and Yuntian's left wrist had a black mark with a purple pattern the size of an adult pinky fingernail.

[Death Note: Will be killed by the person writing the death note]

Yuntian muttered to himself: "Not bad things for this world!"

This death note can only be used in the world bound to the death note, that is, the world of Detective Conan. It will die when you roll the name. No matter who is used to block death, no matter the gods, monsters or monsters, there is no exception.

The death note is not that it cannot be used on people in other worlds, but if it is used on people in another world, its power will drop to only one percent.

But even if it was only one percent, Yun Tian, ​​whose body was of ordinary human quality, still couldn't bear the death note with only one percent power.

Yuntian retracted his arm, which was very limited, but it was better than nothing, something is better than nothing.

The black shadow spread, covering Kudo Shinichi's body, and soon a brand new living room reappeared in front of Yuntian.

Yun Tian turned around to leave. Suddenly, Yun Tian turned back again, stretched out his left hand, and the death note appeared. Yun Tian bit his right index finger and wrote the name of a person(?) in blood.

Kudo Shinichi!

A stern desperate cry sounded, and the impact Yun Tian was a little dazed, stunned, Yun Tian returned to normal, looking at the name of Shinichi Kudo who had disappeared, Yun Tian smiled very happily.

Whoosh whoosh!

The endless black shadowed spikes spread to Yuntian and penetrated Yuntian's body, but unfortunately, the black spikes did not bring out any flesh and blood after passing through Yuntian's body.

Mao Lilan walked out with a very ugly face. She really regretted that she had not killed Yuntian before, sealed the death note or let it fly away to find a new owner.

This young man who couldn't be found in the crowd was too terrible. At first, he appeared plain and harmless, but as soon as he gained power, he became cruel and unscrupulous.

Kudo Shin one kills him once, and she can't even do a ghost. She killed him twice, and the ghost doesn't know how the other party will deal with her.

As if feeling Morilan's fear, Yuntian smiled and said: "Don't worry, I just want to avenge the revenge that Kudo Shinichi used to kill me after knowing my name."

"Actually, I generally don't hold grudges, and I take revenge on the spot."

"Well, I should go now. If the mountain does not turn, the river will turn indefinitely."

Nodded to Mao Lilan, the phantom Yuntian disappeared.

The black shadows turned into the shape of one person after another, and soon, the black shadows that could not be superimposed filled the entire living room, leaving almost no gap.

It's almost there. Seeing so many stand-in substitutes, Maurilan, who was enveloped in black shadows, immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Yuntian said that there is no need to worry, but if he takes his life in the hands of others, no one will be able to bear it.

In other words, why is the effect of Death Note in Kudo Shinichi's hands so different from that in Yuntian's hands?A certain threat, a fatal threat, totally incomparable.

With a sigh, Mao Lilan wiped the sweat beads from his forehead, and when he put down his hands, he found that his pajamas were soaked in cold sweat for some time, and Mao Lilan felt sticky and uncomfortable, so he decided to take a bath.

In order to prevent nightmares, today, don’t sleep!

Yuntian appeared on the first floor of Polo Coffee Shop, No. 39, 5chome, Yonehuacho, Tokyo, Japan.

Turning his eyes, Yun Tian walked forward slowly and walked to a corner of the coffee shop. The strong coffee aroma penetrated from the tip of his nose. Yun Tian stared at the steaming coffee, and finally gathered his eyes on a blue suit neatly. A middle-aged man who is a successful man.

The middle-aged man took a sip of the coffee in front of him, smiled and said, "Would you like a cup of coffee? I am quite confident in blended coffee."

Taking a deep breath, Yuntian barely suppressed the shock in his heart and sat in front of the middle-aged man.

After a moment of silence, Yun Tian didn't know what to say, he picked up his coffee cup and took a sip.

"Very good coffee, but I prefer tea, tea from the mainland."

Yun Tian said indifferently.

The middle-aged man said: "I have tea, I have everything I want."

Putting down the coffee cup, Yuntian summoned the death note and placed it on the wooden table in front of him: "Unexpectedly, the world consciousness has feelings, it is incredible."

Yuntian said word by word: "Right, Mao, Li, Xiao, Wu, Lang."

Ahhhhh!The facial features are ruined, and there is wood. He can’t understand what this is. Yun Tian, ​​who is as stable as a tiger, feels like a hundred thousand nine lamas rushing past in his heart. The world consciousness has feelings, the most important thing. Yes, he is Kogoro Mouri!

This is world consciousness, the true pinnacle of life. It feels like Kogoro Moori who died before the world of Detective Conan was restarted can be stunned.

Kogoro Mouri shook his head and said: "World consciousness is still world consciousness. It is always working hard for the world to advance. I am just a clone of heavenly consciousness, just like the ancestor of Hongjun."

Yuntian sneered: "It's different."

The saint Honghuang Hongjun is a co-Taoist, he is the Dao of Heaven, and he is not the Dao of Heaven. Although he also has feelings, he is only a little bit biased towards Taoism.

As for the one in front of him, he is world-conscious, but he has feelings, the same feelings as people. In his current situation, it is basically the real version of Minecraft, which is terrible.

Speaking of it, the world consciousness of Conan World is similar to the situation of Defile, but there is a big difference. Could it be said that this is a variant of Defile?

No, this world cannot stay, it must be destroyed.