Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 77 Fire Thief

"you"

Just as Kuroba Kaito was about to say something, Anhe extended his index finger and let out a long hiss.

"Phantom Thieves also need to be fair." He smiled mysteriously, "One question for another, very fair, I'll start first."

Kuroba Kaito knew that the initiative was no longer in his hands and had no intention of fighting for it.

Then I saw him take out two eggs of memory.

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Kuroba Kaito touched his pocket and his expression became serious.

The egg on his body was gone. After just this one encounter, without even close contact, it was stolen by the "Kid" in front of him.

"I told you before, you are too naive." An He's eyebrows curved, like an adult who succeeded in amusing a child with a simple magic trick.

"Don't worry about that. The one you stole was a fake anyway."

This sentence shocked Kuroba Kaito even more than his previous discovery. He subconsciously wanted to refute: "Impossible, I have confirmed it."

"The texture, weight, and even the little mechanism are exactly the same. I know, I know." An He slowly switched the two eggs between his hands. "But so what?"

"Don't worry about unimportant things. Answer my questions. In exchange, I will answer one of your doubts. This is the only reason why I came to see you today."

An He finally stopped what he was doing and held up the two eggs.

"Listen up Kaito, please choose the real one."

".Don't use that tone." Kuroba Kaito's face was full of black lines.

An He didn't care: "I see you are enjoying it."

Too lazy to argue with him, Kuroba Kaito just wanted to get an answer as soon as possible, an answer he had been waiting for nearly ten years.

"This one." He pointed to one at random.

"Wrong, it's this." An He didn't really want to get a reliable answer from him, she just wanted to find a reason to get the egg back.

He withdrew his hand with a smile, threw the real one to him, and then carefully put away the fake one he had exchanged for.

Kuroba Kaito put away the egg of memories and was about to speak impatiently: "Who are you?"

"Shh-"

An He interrupted him again: "I know what you want to ask."

"Hei Yu Dao Yi is not dead."

Without any beating around the bush or trying to be mysterious, An He gave the young man who had been burdened with a heavy life the simplest answer, which cleared the dark clouds weighing on his head and gave him some hope of seeing the sun.

"As for why he kept his real name secret and why he didn't let you know, I think these questions are not that important. At least you shouldn't expect to get answers from me."

Kuroba Kaito was speechless. He just felt that his legs were a little weak and he had to lean on the wall to barely stand.

It was like a dream, a nightmare ten years, and finally he got an answer that was unexpected to him but seemed reasonable.

Yes, he is the omnipotent Kaito Kid, a genius magician standing at the top of the world. How could he die from a mistake in magic?
He taught himself the phrase "A magician never performs without preparation."

He didn't even have the determination to find out whether the answer was true or not.

But the life before him seemed to become confusing, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

An He saw it all. After all, he was just a teenager in high school.

He blended quietly into the shadows and disappeared into the bathroom.

Before leaving, Anhe did some insignificant things for Kuroba Kaito as a thank you for always using his identity to his advantage.

This time, he stole the boy's inner confusion.

On the island of the soul.

"Was that psychological invisibility just now?" Fortune teller An He was a little unsure.

"Indeed." Audience An He was familiar with his own abilities and confirmed this.

"Pray to the great fire thief, mortals!" As soon as the thief An He was promoted, he couldn't wait to put on his annoying face again.

Then he was pinned to the ground by the fortune teller who was displeased with him.

But this time the situation seems a little different.

"Wait?" The fortune teller An He suddenly felt that something was wrong with his hand.

"Are you stupid?" The thief An He finally showed his claws, "Have you forgotten how to fight?"

"Now the tables have turned!"

"Wait, I'm wrong bro, don't hit me in the face!!"

The scene was chaotic at one time.

The audience sips their tea peacefully and quietly, and there is always a piece of land on the island of their soul where the years are peaceful and tranquil.

It was suspected that the thief An He's ability expired halfway through, and the fortune teller An He seized the opportunity to retaliate, starting the second inhumane round.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally got tired of playing and collapsed to the ground.

“Is it quiet now?” An Hegao, a spectator, sat on a pile of wine barrels. “Now that it’s quiet, let me introduce it to you. What’s the situation with Sequence 6?”

The thief An He raised his head weakly: "It's nothing, actually. It's just that the basic ability of 'stealing' has been enhanced to an epic level, and can target some vague concepts."

"The information given by the potion is very general. I can understand it but it's hard to describe it. Generally speaking, there are two ways to use it."

"One is to use your own spiritual power to activate your abilities. In this case, you can steal other people's abilities and maintain them for ten minutes. The more you know about the target's abilities, the higher the accuracy. Otherwise, I will randomly draw an ability from the target. After I steal it, the person will forget how to use this ability within ten minutes, just like the fortune teller just now."

He raised his middle finger to the fortune teller Anhe in a provocative manner, and received the same middle finger in response.

"The cooldown time is a bit long. If you steal extraordinary abilities, you can't steal again within 4 hours. If it's just a skill that ordinary people can have, then it only takes half an hour to cool down."

"What about the other situation?" Audience An He knew how to grasp the key points.

"That means using the mist to activate our abilities." As the thief An He's mind moved, a wisp of gray mist surged, wrapped him up, and quickly restored his ability to move.

"To 'steal' in this way, you only need to be clear about three points - the target, the target's ability, and the degree of the ability. As long as you know these three points, you can ignore the distance and successfully obtain the corresponding ability 100%. Although the strength will be lower than the original body, the target will not lose its original ability."

"Rather than 'stealing', perhaps it's more like 'copying'." The thief An He said this and shuddered himself.

"The most terrifying thing is that this replication can last forever."

"So you also have psychological invisibility now?" The fortune teller Anhe perked up and jumped up. "You also stole my magician ability?"

"It's not as excessive as you think." The thief An He shook his head. "I can only keep one copied ability at a time. If I want to engrave a new ability, I have to delete the old one."

(End of this chapter)