As he spoke, he ran towards the mansion, and the group of people followed him.

Conan didn't care about anything else and explained the whole story.

"How, how could..." Mao Lilan's expression was extremely complicated.

In her opinion, that boy was a kind-hearted person...

At this time, the mansion was already burning with flames.

Jiachen walked towards Hirata and Kazuaki who were huddled in a corner with cold eyes.

"I...don't care about my business." Hirata Kazaki's hands trembled with fright, "That's the person they killed, I didn't participate!"

"Kira, don't aggravate your crimes!" Conan shouted loudly outside, "And he has been exposed and will go to jail!"

"That's right, kid, calm down!" Mouri Kogoro also shouted from the side, "Can't we discuss anything?"

"I'm calm." Gachen knocked out Hirata Kazaki at an extremely fast speed, lifted it up with one hand, and threw him into the sea of ​​fire.

"You!!!" Conan watched the fire getting bigger and bigger, and a premonition arose in his heart. "Is he going to be... hateful!"

Holding his head in his hands, he rushed straight into the sea of ​​fire.

I saw Jiachen standing there silently, his eyes neither happy nor sad, full of indifference to life...

The flames around him were sizzling around him, and the firelight shone on his face. His brown hair was blowing in the hot wind, making him look very sacred.

"Are you really going to do this?" Conan said, "Such justice is too absolute. You show a disregard for life."

"Someone always has to do these things." Gachen looked down at Conan, "Isn't it?"

"I don't know what happened to you." Conan interrupted with complicated eyes, "What makes you so disappointed in the law... But there is no need to be so extreme, justice will always come!"

"They deserve to die." Gachen interrupted Conan, "You know, when the law cannot bring people justice, private judgment is truly supreme from this moment on."

Conan was stunned... He finally understood why the other party said he wanted to do the supreme thing...

"That's wrong." Conan disagreed with Jiachen's absurd theory, "Delayed justice is also justice, and the truth will eventually come out!"

"I will eliminate the immoral people and the people who cause trouble to others bit by bit in the form of death." Gachen's eyes flashed coldly, "Then, I will create a world where only the people I think are truly kind!"

His tone was calm but extremely paranoid.

Conan froze in place, feeling that the blood all over his body was cold.

How crazy the other party's remarks must be, such a disregard for the law and human life!

"This is not justice." Conan shouted, "It's just selfishness on your part!"

Gachen stepped forward and picked up Conan.

"What are you doing!" Conan struggled and suddenly had a bad idea, "Don't even think about running away!"

Jiachen lifted Conan, gently swung him towards the window, and threw him out of the window...

Falling into the arms of Mouri Kogoro.

"Kira!!!" Conan stared at the entrance tightly.

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The flames at the entrance were raging mercilessly, and thick smoke continued to emit from inside...

It seemed to be burning Conan's righteous heart.

...

Chapter 28 Awakening Armed Color

night

Mika Town, a high-end apartment...

Jiachen had returned home now. He took off Yi Rong's mask and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The clothes were burned by the flames and looked tattered.

Jiachen took off his clothes and threw them into the trash can.

He took out a bottle of sherry from the refrigerator... poured it into a glass and walked to the bathroom.

He soaked in the bathtub in a relaxed posture, put the sherry to his lips and silently thought about today's actions.

After recalling that there was no big mistake, he opened his panel.

Three runes stood quietly in front of him, and the soul power display was 4.

Recently, he has absorbed more and more soul power, and...

The most important thing is that whenever he meets Conan and Gin, there will be soul power left in each other for him to extract.

Can you say...is he worthy of being the God of Death?

Jiachen moved his gaze to the rune in the middle. The whole rune was still gray, and he could not add soul power to it.

After trying it for a while, Gachen gave up the idea.

Overlord color is different from others. You cannot rely on adding points. To be precise, you have to rely on yourself to understand it.

He poured his soul power into the third rune, and the rune glowed slightly...

Suddenly, Jiachen felt his body tighten, as if some kind of liquid was secreted from the body, slowly seeping out of the skin and covering the surface of the skin.

For a moment, Jiachen only felt numb and numb all over his body, especially his arms, as if someone was constantly beating him with a sledgehammer...

Bang, bang, bang...

Jiachen could clearly hear his heartbeat, which was as heavy as a war drum. With every beat, the feeling became more intense.

As time passed slowly, sweat mist slowly rose from his body, and a black gas was wrapped around his arms, firmly covering the surface of his arms.

"Huh..." Jiachen let out a deep breath, stood up immediately, wiped his body clean and came to the sandbag in the training room. He raised his right arm, wrapped in black liquid...

Bang! ! !

The sandbag did not fly up due to heavy blows as usual, but a big hole opened in the middle, and sand continued to flow out...

It was like it was broken open by something hard.

"Not bad." Gachen looked at the liquid wrapped in his hand.

He picked up a dagger from the table in the training room and gently pulled it out of its sheath.

The dagger emitted a faint silver glow under the light and looked extremely sharp.

He picked up the dagger and lightly scratched his arm...

Stab---

It was like the sound of daggers clashing with steel.

Jiachen looked down at his arms...

He suddenly thought that if the armed color and the knowledge color were both effective.

So...there is a way to practice the Sixth Form of the Navy from time to time, until the final awakening and life return.

There was no trace of sleepiness in his heart. After adding the remaining soul power to his knowledge, he began to train in the training room.

...

The snow falls slowly mixed with the wind...

A black Mercedes-Benz G-Class was driving slowly on the road.

In the car, Haiyuan Ai tightened her burgundy coat. Even though the heater was on in the car, she still felt a little cold.

Of course... why is she here.

Because Gachen came here to attend the magic party, there were many single women! ! !

Naturally she was unhappy.

So, she said strongly, ‘I want to go. ’ will.

Then, Jiachen took her there...

Jiachen sat in the driver's seat, took off his black windbreaker and handed it to Haiyuan Ai.

"Wrap yourself up and you won't be cold anymore." Jiachen said.

"Oh." Hui Yuarai blinked, took the clothes, and put them on himself.

"And the hot milk I brought for you, drink it while it's hot." Jiachen said...

"Actually... I still like drinking coffee." Haihara Ai held the hot milk on the side in his hand, blew on it, and took a sip.

That's what she said...but her heart felt warm.

"You are a child now." Gachen said calmly, "You can't drink coffee, it will hurt your health."

"I'm not a child!!!" Haihara Ai once again emphasized that she was not a child...

She also didn't want Jiachen to really treat her as a child.

"Oh---" Gachen responded with his half-moon eyes sitting in the driver's seat...

Hui Yuan Ai: "..."

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