Conan: The Demon King of Superpowers

The next day, at noon, Maori Kogoro and his family had a meal at a restaurant outside and were now on their way home. Kogoro said while picking his teeth, "The food outside tastes really good, but it's ridiculously expensive. If I eat out every day, I really can't afford it." Xiaolan runs the family and is used to being frugal. She won't eat out unless there are special circumstances. Today, Xiaolan found a few coupons that were about to expire at home, so she decided to use them up quickly. "Dad, you are indirectly saying that my cooking skills are not good, right?" Xiaolan's expression seemed to express dissatisfaction, "Okay, then I won't cook for you in the future, I will only cook for Conan. Conan, what do you think?"

Conan laughed awkwardly, wanting to say yes, but afraid of being beaten by Kogoro. This old man does nothing all day long, except eating and sleeping, and beating Conan.

Three days ago, Conan transformed into Kudo Shinichi and went on a date with Xiaolan, but was hit by a club, and the wound that had healed on Tsukikage Island split again. So at this moment, Conan's head was bandaged again.

Conan had made up an excuse to fool Xiaolan, but Kogoro didn't know.

"Huh? Have I entered a parallel universe?" Kogoro looked at the bandage on Conan's head and wondered, "Hasn't the wound on this kid's head healed? I remember taking off the bandage, and I just realized why it's wrapped again?"

Xiaolan looked at Conan with a smile and said in a tone of talking to a child, "Because Conan accidentally hit his head on the table at the doctor's house, isn't that right? Conan."

"Yes, yes, hahaha..." Conan laughed awkwardly.

In fact, Xiaolan already knew the truth. Conan was Kudo Shinichi, who was knocked unconscious by someone from behind in the cinema. But Conan had no idea that his identity was exposed.

The three passed by a karate hall, and Xiaolan showed a nostalgic expression, "I remember I came here to learn karate when I was a child, I miss it so much..." As she was talking, more than a dozen vans drove in one after another and stopped at the entrance of the martial arts hall.

Xiaolan was surprised by the number of cars coming at the same time. "What happened? Why are there so many cars?"

Kogoro and Conan were also very curious. They saw the car door open and a group of burly men got out of the car. They didn't look like good people. An old man with white hair and slicked back hair got out of the front car. Everyone was extremely respectful to him.

These people were the members of the Shihu Sect of the Ni Canhui. Because today the Shihu Sect and the Dudao Sect wanted to solve the problem with the rules of the road, the location was chosen at this martial arts hall.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Kogoro hurriedly urged, "These guys are not good people at first glance, let's not meddle in other people's business."

Xiaolan has a strong sense of justice, "But if they want to harm the martial arts hall, we should at least help call the police, right? After all, the director of this martial arts hall once taught me karate."

"Oh, harmless, didn't you see that it was the director of the martial arts hall who came out to take them in? They must know each other, probably having a party." Adhering to the principle of less trouble, Kogoro pulled Xiaolan away. Conan looked back after walking a few steps, very curious about what happened in the martial arts hall.

...

Out of curiosity, Conan returned to the Maori office and found an excuse to run out. There were two big men in black standing guard at the door of the martial arts hall, but this did not bother Conan. He crawled forward under the cover of the flower bed and went around the big men in black to enter the dojo.

The gym was very big, and there was a yard. Conan followed the sound to the outside of a building and found a square grille ventilation window in the corner, so he lay down and peeked through the grille.

"So many people..." Conan was stunned. There were nearly two hundred people in the gym. Obviously, they were not here to learn karate, so who were they? What did they want to do?

Huh? Wait, I seem to have seen that woman with a scar on her face on TV...

Conan recalled instantly, "Dokushima Kiriko... cadres of the Mud Club? Are these people members of the Mud Club?"

There happened to be a news related to the Mud Club these days, that is, Shi Hu Long Qiao was killed. Could it be that the gathering of these Mud Club members in the gym was related to this?

In the gym, the main figures of the two factions were already in place, and Elder Muto walked to the front to speak. "Shi Hu Long Qiao was killed, and I, the old man, will temporarily serve as the representative of the Shi Hu faction...

He said a lot, probably meaning

The previous leader trained two successors, but died before deciding who would inherit the position of leader, which led to the split of the Nican Society. Now Shi Hu is dead, but there are still people in Shi Hu Sect who are not convinced by Du Dao, so they have to make a decision through a duel.

Conan suddenly realized that the two sides were going to have a duel? No wonder they all came to the martial arts hall.

"Let's not waste any more time, let's start. First, each side will send three members to compete one-on-one." Elder Muto looked at the director and said, "Director Jin, you will be the referee."

Director Jin said that he was honored to be the referee.

"Please invite the participants of Shi Hu Sect to the stage."

Three men of different sizes came out from Shi Hu Sect and introduced themselves.

"Muscle monster, Kumano!"

"Sumo king, Zhuman."

"Lightning monkey, Saruyama."

The code names of the three people are very consistent with their respective images. One is full of muscles, which makes people shudder; one is as fat as a pig; the last one is thin, but people can tell at a glance that he is very flexible.

"Please invite the participants of the Dushima faction to come on stage."

As soon as Director Jin finished speaking, a young man walked out of the team slowly. The moment he saw this person, Conan felt confused. Isn't this Yeyue? Why is he here?

Yeyue walked out, digging his ears with his little finger, and introduced himself, "Dushima faction, Demon King."

Conan was confused. What the hell? Dushima faction? Demon King?

What the hell? Is Yeyue a member of the Ni Canhui?

Director Jin asked puzzledly, "Where are the other two?"

"No, there is only me." Yeyue replied.

Director Jin looked at Dokushima Kiriko, but saw Dokushima nodded, "The Lord of the Worship has fought three games in a row. If he loses, it will be considered that we have lost three games."

Kumano laughed wildly, "Hahaha, it seems that the Dokushima faction has no one left!" Zhu Man and Yuanshan were also there to make fun of him.

Some people were laughing, but some were terrified, that is, the dozen people from the Shihu faction who had been beaten by Yeyue. They had already gone weak the moment they saw Yeyue appear on the stage... They still remembered the scene where they and a dozen companions were beaten down by Yeyue in half a minute.

"Since both sides have no objection, then, the duel begins." Director Jin announced the start, and the muscular Kumano stepped out. Conan stared at Yeyue, not blinking.