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"This is an organization called the Reincarnationists. At the top of them is a being in the Heavenly Dao Realm who controls everything. He controls the life and death of all the Reincarnationists and lets them go to various worlds to plunder resources for their own practice. At the same time, he will also give his subordinates the ability to become stronger, but as long as they fail, they will die, just like raising a Gu." At this time, Shichen's voice came, explaining the origin to everyone in the chat group.

"Let's go, you don't have the ability to kill me!" At this time, Kudo Shinichi spoke, and then broke the window of the plane with a punch and jumped out directly.

"Captain?" Seeing this, several Reincarnationists hurriedly looked at the captain.

"Chase, since he dares to do this, he will definitely not die easily. He is not only the strongest, but also the son of luck in this world." The captain gave the order without thinking.

Then everyone jumped out directly. In addition to the two captains and vice-captains who flew directly, the other two opened a pair of gliders with jet capabilities behind them.

"Shinichi, what happened..." Xiaolan watched Kudo Shinichi jump off the plane, and then ran to the window to look down, but only saw a few black spots.

"Ah, what a trouble, I came here to rest, but this guy wants me to clean up his mess." Shichen stretched and muttered.

He didn't care about Conan, anyway, he had already contacted people, it was not so easy to die, and let the god of death die, are you kidding?

"Okay, kid, see you again if we are lucky." Shichen smiled at Huiyuan and walked to the cockpit.

"Ah, uncle, why are you here, what happened outside?" Kidd was still driving the plane with great effort, and he was contacting the tower to land.

"It's okay, I'll get everything back on track first." After Shichen finished speaking, the plane seemed to stop descending, and then everyone fainted, and the plane was directly repaired.

When Kidd woke up, he found that he had landed on the ground. Others had just woken up, but they seemed to have no memory of what happened and continued to do their own things.

Everyone got off the plane, and Kidd went back directly. What happened today was too incredible.

He observed carefully, and everyone had lost the previous memory, as if only he had not lost his memory.

"No, there is another person." Suddenly Kidd thought of Conan, and then changed back into his own outfit, opened the glider behind him, and flew away.

He knew that all this was done by that strange uncle. He gave his magic, Conan's ninjutsu (he thought), and the passengers' collective amnesia was caused by him, which made him want to find out the truth.

...

At the same time, Conan finally led the four people to a suburb, where there were few people, and it would not attract people's attention at night.

At this time, Conan untied the glider he bought from the chat group. This was what he had planned before, and he bought it directly after jumping down, otherwise he would not have the ability to fly.

"Good boy, is this the place you chose for your own burial?" The four of them landed right after him, looking at Conan and sneering.

They were not afraid of an ambush, because they had already explored this world, and the strongest person was the man in front of them.

Although there were various missiles or nuclear weapons in this world, no one dared to use them easily, and they were even less afraid of other guns and ammunition.

"Welcome to my territory, my friends, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Kudo Shinichi looked at the few people, and then changed back to Conan's appearance. After all, it was a bit exhausting to maintain that appearance.

As soon as the voice fell, several light gates appeared from the space behind him, and then several people walked out.

Wendy, Xiaoyu, Tony and Wu Liuqi walked out.

"No, we were ambushed, they are not from this world at all." The captain of the reincarnation was shocked when he saw this. He already knew that these people were not from this world at all.

In fact, it was not his fault. Who would have thought that a person from a low-level world would actually know a group of people from other worlds, and they could come to help anytime and anywhere.

Although their levels were the same, their mission was definitely a failure.

Thinking of the consequences of mission failure, several people had unstoppable fear in their eyes.

There was only one person they were loyal to, and that was the Lord of Reincarnation.

This Lord of Reincarnation was a strong man in the Heavenly Dao Realm. He enslaved others to fight for resources for him, and every subordinate who failed would be punished. That was a hell more painful than death.

And if someone died in the mission, their soul would be enslaved forever and could be purchased as a slave by others.

Only when the soul was truly scattered could they completely escape from this hell, because they did not even have reincarnation.

It must be said that they were all in great pain, but they had to do the mission.

Thinking of this, several people directly entered the combat state and immediately entered a desperate battle.

In every battle, they would take out 120,000 points of fighting strength, otherwise what awaited them would be worse than death.

Injury is not terrible, as long as they can return to the reincarnation space, they can recover even if they still have a breath.

"Oh my god, are these people crazy? Why are they fighting so hard right away?" Wendy also changed into a combat form and avoided the assassination of the deputy captain.

It must be said that as a shooter, he was in great pain when he was approached by an assassin of the same level.

Even so, he has recently gathered more and more faith power and has recovered to the peak strength of the third level.

To practice his power of faith, he must first have believers, and this Mondstadt has all of them. Although it is not known how many there are, all the people in the world who use the Wind God's Eye believe in him, which is a huge group of people.

After that, he needs to collect the power of faith given to him by the believers, and then condense it into a drop of faith, enter his own godhood, nourish his godhood, and let it slowly ascend.

"Song of the High Sky!" Wendy held the bow with both hands and instantly shot the invisible reincarnation assassin.

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"Hey, take my punch!" On the other side, Xiaoyu was fighting with the captain of the reincarnation. Both of them were at the peak of the third level, and the battle almost plowed the nearby land.

"Humph, collapse the mountains and crack the earth!" The captain of the reincarnation roared, then held the sword with both hands, jumped, and slashed at Xiaoyu.

"Oh my, so scary." Xiaoyu quickly dodged and then looked at the other party.

I saw that the place where I stood just now directly cracked a huge gully, and at the same time, the surrounding land cracked like a spider web.

"I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight!" Xiaoyu condensed balls of light with her hands and threw them at the opponent quickly, just like a human turret.

...

At the same time, Tony faced the only girl on the other side, a person holding a staff.

Wu Liuqi found the man holding a spear, and the two of them fought hand-to-hand, ping-pong.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Conan could only harass him from time to time and paddling.

As the weakest second-level, even Kidd, who had just learned magic, could fight him for two moves, which shows how weak he is.

Although Conan's combat power is weak, his most powerful weapon has never been ninjutsu, but the ubiquitous aura of the god of death.

Because of his passiveness before, the opponent had just arrived and had lost a teammate, and he didn't know it.

At this time, not far from the battlefield, Shichen was looking here. He had no intention of helping, nor did he need to.

The incident of the reincarnation was just a prelude. The serious matter he mentioned before was that there was an invisible black hand behind this series of events, which had spread to countless worlds.

At this time, he suddenly thought of the Fallen Avenue he encountered at the beginning. It seemed that there was also its figure here, as if a strong darkness gradually covered him.

It may be ten thousand years, or it may be tens of millions of years. All this will not be slow.

Today, the Conan world and other worlds are just a tiny microcosm of them.