The Holy Lord In the Comic World

"System prompt: Welcome host to the transfer station... Enter the selection interface below..." With the system prompt sounding, Renyi felt that the space had changed again...

The originally dark space began to become bright, and the monotonous black world was filled with brilliance...

"Am I... watching cartoons?" Ren Yi couldn't help complaining.

"System prompt: about to enter the selection interface, warm reminder: the host body cannot enter the dungeon world, the dungeon world is carried out through soul possession..."

"What about my spell?" Ren Yi asked.

"System prompt: The spell has been soul-bound with the host, and will follow the host into the instance..."

"That's good..." Ren Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"System prompt: Successfully entered the selection interface, the host is asked to start selecting the dungeon world..."

As several scenes that looked very much like childhood cartoons flashed by, a complex expression began to appear on Ren Yi's calm face.

"What the **** is this...?" Ren Yisheng looked at the several options in front of him indifferently.

Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf…

Crayon Shinchan...

bear haunted...

Black Cat Sheriff…

Gourd baby...

"Are you kidding me?" Ren Yi said with a dark face.

"System prompt: The dungeon world is used to earn faith points, and the general danger level is relatively low..."

"This is too low..."

"System, isn't there another... world that integrates danger and daily life?" Ren Yi asked whimsically.

"System Prompt: Searching for..."

"Well...it's not very likely..." Just when Ren Yi was complaining boringly...

"System prompt: A world matching the target has been found..."

"What? Really?" Ren Yi shouted in surprise.

"System prompt: Did the host choose to enter the world of Detective Conan?"

"Conan?" Ren Yi was stunned after hearing this.

Childhood memories... Ahhh, shadows emerge...

I still remember that when I was a child, Conan had an inexplicable magic that attracted me to watch him, but every time I was scared and wrapped in the quilt, the most abominable thing was... that TV station did not broadcast Conan in the morning and did not broadcast Conan at noon , Conan is not broadcast in the afternoon, and it has been Conan's home game from evening to late night!

"System prompt: Soul crossing is about to take place, please prepare the host..."

"Huh? Okay... okay." Ren Yi, who came back from the memory, replied hastily.

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"Little Lan!"

With a hearty male voice, a beautiful female high school student with a one-horned hairstyle turned around.

"Xinyi!"

"Hahaha...Sorry sorry, I'm late..." Shinichi smiled ashamedly.

"Hmph~ When will your habit of being late get over..." Xiaolan complained.

"Hahaha..." Shinichi could only respond with an awkward yet elegant laugh.

"Really...it's all your fault, look, there are already so many people in line!" Xiao Lan pointed to the location of the roller coaster in the distance, and said with full of resentment.

"Hey...it's not too late to line up..." Shinichi said, running to the queue...

Xiaolan reluctantly picked up her bag and followed.

"Wait... find a chance to kill him!"

"Huh?" Shinichi looked at the two men in black in front with a solemn expression.

"Shh~ don't talk, there are too many people here, change to another place..." one of the tall and thin men in black said.

Then, I saw a tall and thin man in black and a strong man in black walking towards the ♂ small forest next to them.

Shinichi watched them calmly...

"Xinyi!"

"Ah?!" Xiaolan's sudden shout made Xinyi startled...

"What's wrong? Xinyi." Xiaolan looked at the wrong drum washing machine in doubt.

"It's...it's okay...ah! Xiaolan, I suddenly have a stomachache, go to the toilet first, you can play first..." Xinyi said and ran towards the ♂ small forest next to him.

"Wait...Xinyi..." Xiaolan looked blankly at Xinyi who was going away.

There was a strange voice in Xiaolan's heart, telling her that this was probably the last time she saw Shinichi...

in the woods...

"Why is that guy so slow?" Vodka complained as he looked at the watch on his hand with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Don't worry...vodka, after all...he doesn't have much time left, just live a little longer..." Gin raised his hat, his mouth slightly raised with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Ah! Sorry for keeping you guys waiting for so long..." At this moment, a middle-aged man in a windbreaker walked in from the side street.

"Huh? Are you here?" Gin lowered his hat to hide his smile for convenience.

"It's not too late, let's start trading..." Vodka said and walked behind the tree beside him.

The man looked warily at the vodka hiding behind the tree.

"Huh? Don't be nervous, he is here to avoid idlers waiting during our transaction..." Gin Jiu saw the man's movements and explained.

"Hmm..." On the surface, the man accepted the statement, but his eyes still looked at the vodka from time to time.

"Okay, where's the money?" Qin Jiu asked.

The man withdrew his gaze, UU read www. uukanshu.com stared at the gin, then opened the suitcase in his hand.

"That's... about 100 million, right? Shinichi hid behind a wall beside him, sneaking a peek at it.

"Okay, where's the film?" The man asked anxiously.

"It's the negative of your company's smuggled guns, right? I've already got that, take it..." Gin said and threw a negative to the man.

"Negatives... that's the only way, right?" the man asked uncertainly.

"Yes, that's all." Qin Jiu replied.

"Okay, then I'm leaving..." the man said, and hurriedly ran towards the street.

"Huh? Is the transaction over?" Shinichi still kept his cat behind the wall.

At this time, a man in black with an iron rod slowly approached Shinichi...

"The detective game is over, kid..."

Then, a stick hit Shinichi in the back of the head.

"Ah!" Xinyi cried out in pain, and then passed out.

"Damn it! I was followed by this stinky brat." Vodka said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a gun.

"Wait...the police are still around, use this..." Gin stopped aloud, and then took out a box of medicine.

"This is a poison newly developed by the organization. After death, the toxin cannot be detected from the corpse. It has not been tested on humans, so let's try it with this kid..." As he said, he stuffed the poison into Xinyi's mouth and poured it with water. down.

"Okay...let's go." After finishing all this, Gin and Vodka turned and left, walking towards the street.

And Shinichi, who was poured with poison, lay on the ground and twitched non-stop...

No one noticed that a purple crack quietly opened in the sky, and a dark golden soul-like dragon flew out of it...

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