Chapter 339 Chapter 338, Euler Euler is too big!
This is a bit outrageous.
…But overall, this should be considered a good thing, right?
After all, to be less precise, if it weren’t for Kyogoku, then the upper limit of the special attack server’s blessing might be a level lower than it is now.
Maybe even more than that.
And just when Sano was stunned and thinking about it, because the “misunderstanding” had been resolved, the two parties, which could barely be regarded as “no acquaintances without fighting”, immediately shortened the distance and even became one. table……
This cleared up Conan’s doubts, and his eyes immediately brightened, and he began to try to test the other party, hoping to see if he could get some information about the “Black Death”.
It’s a pity that no matter how Conan intentionally or unintentionally brings the topic to “Black Death”, Huang Mao and others will simply ignore his words and change the topic.
Conan was a little disappointed with this appearance of never revealing anything.
Sano was bored and listened to Huang Mao and Michowaki Masahiko bragging, but the action of biting the straw was sudden.
Because something else happened to the black cat clone on the other side.
Yesterday, the little round ball that I peeked at Suzuki Sonoko’s table at the House of the Sea suddenly appeared next to the car, still peering into the car.
…As expected, he was peeking at Suzuki Sonoko.
Sano narrowed his eyes and became vigilant. If the little ball moved, it would be time for Heidi to appear.
But surprisingly, the little round ball didn’t make any unnecessary movements.
After just looking inside the car, he walked away.
However, only half a minute later, the car itself began to behave abnormally.
This is……
Sano got from one side of the car to the other, and sure enough, under the wheel on the right front, he saw a piece of ice that was almost completely melted.
I see, is this a method of delaying murder to clear one’s own suspicion?
His eyes fell on the ground next to the car again. The thing that looked like a lockpick was on the ground. Sanoye had already determined that the dangerous factor was Masahiko Michowaki.
After shaking his tail, Sano stopped watching and directly released the black cat form and transformed into a black death vest wearing a special attack suit. Then he smashed the window with a punch, causing Suzuki Sonoko inside to wake up and sit up instantly.
Before Suzuki Sonoko, who was looking in the direction of the broken window in confusion, could react, Sano grabbed her and pulled her out of the car amidst her screams.
“Um?”
Mao Lilan and Kyogoku seemed to be aware of the abnormality and looked out the window with some confusion.
Then Masahiko Michowaki’s car gradually slid, revealing Heisei who was covered up and Sonoko Suzuki who was slumped on the ground, causing the two people’s expressions to suddenly change.
“Garden!?”
Mao Lilan didn’t have time to think too much and rushed out of the restaurant, with Kyogoku Zhen following closely behind.
Although the others didn’t quite understand what was going on, they followed instinctively.
…After Sano deliberately blocked Masahiko Michowaki behind him, forcing him to be stopped by the waiter to pay, the group of people rushed to Suzuki Sonoko one after another.
“Boss, why are you here?”
Huang Mao looked at Heidi in a daze.
Conan next to him looked excited… In the last meeting between the two parties, in order to protect the four members of their team, Hei Shi took the initiative to act as a human shield. He was hit by more than ten or twenty bullets and was seriously injured. He left alone and has not been seen since, and no relevant information has been released.
Conan was originally a little worried, whether the other party was too seriously injured and did not receive treatment in time, so he ended up in a deserted place.
Now it seems that I am still very energetic!
“Xiaolan!”
As soon as Suzuki Sonoko got up, she threw herself into Mao Lilan’s arms and explained the situation in shock… On the way Sano and his party arrived, Hei Shi had already roughly explained the situation to the frightened Suzuki Sonoko. Although some details were not explained, She still knew that she was being rescued, not attacked.
After learning the situation, Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time relaxed her vigilance against Hei Death.
…The same is true for Kyogoku. The situation just now was too easy for people to misunderstand. He almost came up and kicked the opponent directly.
Fortunately not.
However, when everyone had different thoughts, they ignored the black death of Huang Mao and others, but suddenly raised their hands and pointed at Kyogoku Makoto among the group of people.
Then he ticked again.
“Fight me.”
“Why?”
Everyone was stunned, never expecting that Hei Shi would open his mouth to fight Kyogoku.
Kyogoku’s instinct was to politely refuse the other party… After all, he was not really a bad boy, so how could he say that he wanted to fight?
But before Kyogoku could really speak, Sano from behind pushed him with his knee.
“Fight him.”
“What?”
Kyogoku looked at Sano in shock, not quite understanding what he meant: “Why?”
“Don’t ask so many questions why, just do as I say.”
Sano whispered in Kyogoku’s ear: “Do you still want to be with Suzuki Sonoko?”
…Of course I do, but is there even a dime of connection between these two things? ?
Kyogoku touched his nose, and after a while of hesitation, he finally walked out.
…Well, even if it wasn’t for Suzuki Sonoko, since his senior asked him to fight, he must have his reasons. Kyogoku really didn’t think that the other party would harm him.
“Okay then, I’ll fight you.”
Upon hearing that Kyogoku really agreed to fight Heishi, most people present expressed surprised expectations.
…Because based on what happened in the restaurant just now, the current battle between the two can perhaps be said to be the “strongest” battle for the top of old and new delinquents in Tokyo.
Of course, the most important thing is that everyone instinctively regards this battle as a “competition” rather than a life and death fight… although it is indeed a competition.
Therefore, it feels like watching a “performance”…except for Suzuki Sonoko who still doesn’t know.
“I said, who is this dark guy? Why would Heidi challenge him? Aren’t you afraid of beating him to death?”
Faced with Suzuki Sonoko’s doubts, Huang Mao gave her a general explanation very familiarly.
“…So he is so powerful.”
Although Suzuki Sonoko was surprised, she did not hesitate to choose the person she supported: “But I still think Black Death is more powerful.”
In fact, not only Suzuki Sonoko, but most of the people present felt that Heidi should be more awesome.
Except Sano himself, and Mao Lilan.
…After arriving on the flat ground from the ramp, Heishi and Kyogoku stood opposite each other, a few meters apart.
Since Kyogoku is the pinnacle of Tokyo’s bad deeds, the explosive attributes and flexible attributes of both sides are equal, and the outcome of this contest can only be determined by other aspects.
Kyogoku’s real advantage lies in his terrifying karate skills.
The advantage of Black Death lies in the physical attribute blessing of up to 100 points.
“……Please advise!”
The moment Kyogoku got into his stance, both sides rushed out almost at the same time and fought hard.
Different from the practice in the morning, with Black Death’s flexible attributes, it is almost impossible to dodge all of Kyogoku’s attacks, and if you want to take advantage of its advantages, you will definitely not be able to just dodge.
The only option is to go head-to-head.
To put it bluntly.
The two actually belong to the same type of player – Berserker.
The fists and feet were thrown out like a violent storm. Most of the attacks were impossible to dodge, and even the defense was not necessarily available in time. The only choice was to endure it forcefully, or to continue to attack forcefully, forcing the opponent to stop the attack first.
Such a situation is fine from the subjective perspective of Black Death, but if it is seen from the perspective of a bystander from the side of Sano’s body vest…
The direction of the painting style gradually became a little distorted.
If I had to describe it, it would probably be like this.
Kyogoku Makoto: Ola Ola Ola Ola—!
Black Death: Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da——!
