"Isn''t it worth it?"
Conan fell silent. But thinking for a moment in his heart, he found that what Su Han said was very reasonable.
Armed color domineering and seeing and hearing color domineering, what does it count for the tenth?
Even if the president initially accepted their power, it was for the sake of the 10th and other dependent gods to reasonably exert their power in the world... Rather than really have any needs for their power.
"Then please." Conan''s voice was serious. Then he glanced at the corner of the classroom, where there were broken cameras. These cameras were destroyed when the piano wine drove a deteriorated version of the tindalus hound into the classroom.
"In this case... I''m afraid there should be no follow-up video on the backstage of the camera? If I hide it with ash Hara AI, it won''t be a big problem to escape."
"Conan boy," olmet squatted down, patted Conan on the shoulder with his palm, hesitated, and he put forward a suggestion, "in fact... Today''s thing is a good opportunity. It''s an opportunity to let you go to the front desk!"
"After all... Whether you like it or not, you have become the hope of your world. If you don''t build an altar, this will happen sooner or later... Even many times."
"I understand this kind of thing." Conan lowered his eyes and his voice did not fluctuate, "but now I won''t go to the front desk... Because I don''t have the power to protect myself."
If Conan had the immortal ability of kaiduo and powerful destructive power. Then Conan will definitely take this to the front desk without hesitation... But now, Conan dare not.
Even if what he said is true, but he really exposed himself, who will believe it? If you sink yourself completely and have no freedom of life, that is the real end. Even then... Even if he wants to resist, someone will threaten him with his relatives and friends, right?
If your strength is poor, you can only hide it first. When your strength is enough and the time is ripe... Let''s talk about others.
"Yes, I''m too arrogant." olmet admitted his mistake after a brief silence.
Conan and he are different after all. The situation of the famous detective Conan''s world is also different from the Superman society he lives in.
"Will my memory be deleted together?" ashara said coldly.
She got huge information from the communication between the people in front of her, and her heart was shocked to the extreme... She didn''t want her memory to be erased for future consideration or for any other reason.
"This is the best for you." Conan said solemnly.
"However, I am not a child, but a person like you. I know what to say and what not to say! Kudo." ashara''s voice is as usual.
Conan was lost in thought. When he hesitated, olmett whispered, "in fact... There are allies who know the truth. It''s not a big problem! After all, you will eventually reveal all the truth to others in the future. All you lack is the time to grow up."
"That''s right," Conan thought of the month of cultivation and the plot of the stars. He determined that ash yuanai was a trustworthy person and finally made a decision. "Then on the 10th, deal with the memory of others on the scene."
"In exchange for my two-color domineering and death omen."
Su Han didn''t speak. He suddenly opened his kaleidoscope to write wheel eyes and directly urged magic.
Even though these people at the scene were in a coma and didn''t open their eyes, Su Han''s medium now is not kaleidoscope to write wheel eyes, but his own spiritual power.
Soon, he blurred the memory of the people on the scene about the incident just now.
Although Su Han is just doing it casually, it is impossible for the people on the scene to recall today''s events unless his spiritual strength is comparable to the Holy Lord of the real world.
"It has been solved. I have cleared everyone''s memory except you and ash yuanai," Su Han''s voice was as calm as ever. "Next, it''s time to go back."
"So fast?" Conan was stunned. Then he smiled bitterly and didn''t say much.
"Work hard to become stronger, Conan boy," olmett drew a thumb to Conan Bi and showed a bright smile, "your world is still waiting for you to save."
The fog on Su Han''s body spread around in an instant, and shrouded olmett''s body silently.
When the fog dissipated, their figures disappeared.
"Huiyuan." after a short silence, Conan stared at Huiyuan sadly with a serious look. "Let''s correct the quotation to avoid flaws later."
"OK." ash yuanai took a deep look at Conan. Although there are still many questions to ask, she also knows that now is not the best time to ask.
……
The fog on the bronze chair was the same as before. Su Han opened his eyes and his consciousness returned.
The real illusion slowly disappeared.
The scene was quiet and everyone had their own thoughts.
"The tindalus hound... The second evil thing born from the real tindalus hound body?" yuzhiboban murmured. There was a thick haze in his eyes, and suddenly turned his head and stared at No. 10.
"On the 10th, can you tell me the real meaning of this sentence?"
"Haven''t you confirmed the meaning of this sentence in your heart?" the 10th discourse is as simple as ever.
"But." Huang Rong opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but she didn''t know where to start.
"No. 10," blue dye pushed his glasses. After a little thinking, he asked from another angle, "can you introduce this race a little?"
"It''s just a crazy upper race that even the original evil gods dare to chase and kill." No. 10 voice is the same as before. "They live in a different dimensional world and can cross the long river of time and space to pursue their prey. At the same time, in a sense, they are immortal... Troublesome guys."
"Wait... Even the original evil gods dare to chase and kill?" rotten Lucia''s face changed dramatically and opened his mouth in disbelief.
Her brain is in chaos. Doesn''t it mean that all evil things follow the evil god and are very loyal to the evil god? Why do evil things dare to eat evil gods?
Moreover, this evil thing can span time
A terrorist creature who dares to resist the original evil god and can exist across the time dimension... It can be imagined how high it is.
This kind of existence is actually evil things rather than evil gods
"Wait a minute," rotten Lucia suddenly noticed the contradiction in No. 10''s words and frowned. "No. 10, don''t you say that the Hound of tindalus is immortal?"
If it is undead, how can the corpse of this creature appear? How could secondary evil things be born on his body.