I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

hiss.

Dozens of people gasped.

"The world isn't enough, do we even have to destroy the concept of dimension?"

"Think positively. After all, that Holy Spirit is most likely Michael, the Archangel before God and the Vice-Prince of Heaven who imprisoned Satan."

People tacitly did not mention the other person.

There's no need to mention it.

Just looking at that face, no matter how outrageous it is, it’s not outrageous anymore.

Oh my god, you know, even the Lord of Hosts, Yahweh, has this face, only with slight differences in the aura and details.

As for why God has an oriental face with black hair and black eyes?

The four ancient civilizations all have oriental faces with black hair and black eyes, okay?

Blonde hair, blue eyes and other colors have only been around for three thousand years and are the product of genetic mutations.

It would be strange if the ancient being didn’t have black hair and black eyes.

"Who told you that? I mean, since the dimension was shattered by the collision between those two, why do you think the Earth can be spared?"

“…Stop talking.”

The man typed tremblingly: "Don't tell me, I'm scared."

Countless people were furious: "You f*cking said we were scared!!!"

Damn, you said it as if no one had expected it.

They are deliberately avoiding this horrible fact. How can they correct it?

……

The square in front of the magnificent golden ripples.

"dad?"

When Xiaolan was queuing up to leave, she looked at Kogoro Mouri and found that he looked like a Buddha, with a solemn and majestic appearance.

Just now, he was one of those who dragged the evil ghost into the underworld. The continuous stimulation has exceeded his ability to bear, and he has become a Buddhist.

"Dad, I'm going out."

Xiaolan reminded Kogoro Mouri in his ear.

"Dad, we are saved."

"Dad, Dad?"

Conan curled his lips: "Let me do it, Xiaolan-sister... Uncle, Uncle Maori, that big sister from another world is so beautiful, eh, her breasts are so big, won't they fall into her belly? Hey, she seems to have cat ears on her head, so furry."

Beautiful big sister?

Big breasts?

Animal ears?

Kogoro Mouri's dazed pupils suddenly narrowed, as if he came alive, and he suddenly turned around and looked around.

where!

where?!!

Conan and Ran both had dead fish eyes.

Just know...

Uncle (Dad) is beyond help.

"Dad, that's why Mom doesn't want to remarry you."

cut.

Who wants that guy to remarry?

Kogoro Maori curled his lips.

Because he is a member of the Master in the Sky Curtain, his status has skyrocketed and he has become a guest of honor of major chaebols.

This time, the Heroic Spirit once again demonstrated its value, and it might explode in another wave.

Who told many Sky Curtain Masters to have Command Seals appear in reality...

Ok?

Kogoro Mouri narrowed his eyes and looked casually at a young man who was about to leave the team.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?"

Conan came over with an innocent look and followed his gaze.

Suddenly he looked stunned.

When the young man was joking with a man and a "woman", two young people who were obviously from another world, the scarlet lines on their wrists were revealed as their arms swung.

It flows with a mysterious luster, yes, it is what countless people on Earth dream of.

Command Spell!

Is that the missing Master from another world? His name seems to be Subaru Natsuki?

Is this coming back through this incident?

suddenly.

His pupils contracted violently.

As the young man suddenly jumped away, pointing at the tall and thin young knight and saying something, the Command Spell was completely exposed.

And that Command Seal... was missing a stroke.

This means that he...

Summoned a Heroic Spirit!!!

hiss----!

This is news that would shock the world in reality, and it is completely different from the concept of heroes like Merlin.

"Uncle..."

Conan turned around and was about to discuss with the uncle, but found that the person next to him had disappeared at some point.

one look.

Conan's eyes instantly turned into small eyes.

Uncle Maori was trying to court a hot exotic beauty who was also waiting in line. Of course, his obscene attitude was soon rewarded with a cold stare.

Xiaolan came back with a depressed look on her face, putting her hands on her hips and preaching.

"Uncle, that..."

"Which one? Damn it, she actually despises my age, even though she's over 300 years old."

Kogoro Mouri keeps chattering.

"Uncle..."

Conan continued.

Maori Kogoro sighed, "Alas, these barbaric and cruel aliens with no respect for humanity have come to Earth and I don't know whether this is good or bad.

Oh, forget it, this is something that the big guys should consider, and we little guys can’t do anything about it.”

Looking at Uncle Maori, he chuckled again and moved closer to another exotic beauty.

For a moment, Conan was a little confused. Was the uncle hinting at something, or was he really so obscene?

Well, it’s definitely true that it’s vulgar.

but……

"Is this something that big shots should consider?"

Conan slumped his shoulders in frustration.

Past cases gave him an illusion that as long as he solved the case, the bad guys would be punished.

It's all thanks to him.

But at this moment he clearly felt that it was not him who punished the bad guys, but violence and power.

Otherwise, it will be just like now. Forget solving the case. What if these strong men kill people in front of you?

The fundamental thing is to punish their violence.

He clearly felt a sense of powerlessness.

I clearly feel the arrival of a great era, an era when foreign lands flock to connect, an era when everyone is extraordinary, and an era when power determines everything.

It's too cruel for ordinary people...

boom.

"What are you thinking about, kid?"

After failing again, Kogoro Mouri walked over, punched him on the head, and nodded with satisfaction.

It really is this feel.

"What are you doing, Uncle Maori?"

Conan covered the big bump on his head and glared.

"Tsk, arrogant brat..."

Maori Kogoro lit a cigarette and said leisurely, "It's really unlovable to expect, to be pessimistic, and to characterize others without authorization."

"Ok?"

"Your Excellency is wiser than you think."

Kogoro Mouri blew out a smoke ring.

Conan looked in the direction of the smoke ring and saw many happy people. In the past, they were all part of the vast world, and their lives could be seen to the end at a glance.

But at this moment they opened their mouths and their eyes were filled with hope.

"Why is this happening?"

Conan was stunned. It was a rare performance, so he couldn't help asking: "Such a big 707 is dangerous, and so many people died. Shouldn't we be afraid and scared?

"Because I finally saw hope, because I gave them a chance..."

Kogoro Mouri sighed.

What a hell of a country Neon is.

Having climbed up from the bottom, he has a deep understanding of this.

The number of people who commit suicide every year, not counting those who are forced to commit suicide, is also an extremely terrifying number.

The real bottom of society lives a hopeless, numb, repetitive mechanical life.

Class transitions only exist in legends.

The son of a lawyer is still a lawyer, and the son of a corporate slave is still a corporate slave.

There is no hope.

Living numbly is just living.

And an opportunity, an opportunity to let the family live a happy life, for the bottom of society, it is such a shining and precious treasure.

How could Conan, who was born into a life of luxury and never experienced the life of the lower classes, understand their thoughts? He understood how precious this opportunity to change one's life was.

Even if it means risking their lives, people at the bottom of society will drink it with joy.

How would I know?

Besides...

Kogoro Mouri looked at the bustling crowds and the sparse strong men in the square.