Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

This is the moment!

Conan kicked the police lights.

swoosh~

The police lights blared and flew dozens of meters before slamming into Professor Agasa's forehead with a loud thud.

The chubby Professor Agasa swayed and fell to the ground.

"Finally, we succeeded..."

Conan had only spoken half a sentence when a loud bang was heard.

The art museum was blown up.

"Huh?!" Conan was stunned.

Takagi was also stunned.

Both of them felt a surge of anger.

Why did it explode even though it didn't detonate?

Looking at Professor Agasa who had fainted on the stage.

The host secretly rejoiced.

Thankfully, if I hadn't been quick-witted and added a timed detonation to the remote-controlled detonation, the whole show would have been a disaster.

"Don't worry, everyone. Professor Agasa just fainted from excitement. The important thing is that the art museum was finally destroyed today."

The audience below chanted in unison, "It's gone! It's gone! It's gone..."

Upon hearing such a shout, Takagi, who had just stopped the car, burst into tears.

Officer Sato, it's all my fault.

I really shouldn't have wasted the whole night because of my own little thoughts.

If we had gone directly to Chi Chufeng as you suggested yesterday, the matter would have been resolved long ago.

You... won't be blown up either.

Just then, a gust of wind blew by.

The white cloth with the slogan fell down and covered Professor Agasa.

Conan got out of the police car and walked dejectedly toward the platform.

We've lost. Utterly lost.

Not only were they completely defeated in the reasoning, but they also failed to rescue anyone.

I also bear some responsibility for Officer Sato's death.

Conan was filled with regret.

If I had known this would happen, why did I insist on being so stubborn?

He walked heavily onto the platform, where he happened to run into the excited host.

This was his most successful hosting performance.

"Where's Professor Agasa?" Conan asked in a low voice.

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"She's lying right there in the back," the host replied casually.

Conan looked back and was immediately stunned.

Professor Agasa lay quietly on the ground, a white cloth covering his body.

"Could it be... no, no way! What happened to him?"

Conan's lips began to tremble.

At this moment, the host pointed at the vanished art museum and shouted, "What happened to it?"

"It's gone, it's gone..."

The onlookers below cheered loudly.

"He's gone?!" Conan completely misunderstood.

My mind went completely blank.

With a thud, he knelt down on the ground.

Tears welled up instantly.

"H-How could this... happen!"

"I just kicked a police light..."

Did the police lights kill Professor Agasa?

So, does that mean I killed Professor Agasa?

"I really shouldn't have gone against Chi Chufeng!"

Conan sheds tears of regret.

Beside him, Takagi was also weeping bitterly.

"Officer Sato, it's all my fault. If you come back to life, I promise I'll never have any more improper thoughts..."

Ring ring 0 ........

The phone rang suddenly.

Takagi answered the phone.

"Inspector Megure, I am guilty... Huh? Officer Sato is back at the police station? Okay, okay, I'll be right back."

Takagi hung up the phone and stared blankly at Conan.

"Officer Sato is not dead!"

Conan sobbed, "But Professor Agasa is dead!"

"Ouch, who's cursing me..."

A groan came from under the white sheet, which shook twice and was then lifted.

Professor Agasa peeked out, his head covered by a large bag.

"Ouch, it hurts so much! Wait, who put this white cloth on me?"

"Ah?!"

Conan looked at the scene before him, wiped away his tears, and blinked.

Damn it!

Scared me!

I really thought I had kicked Professor Agasa to death!

"I'm so glad you're still alive, Doctor!" Conan exclaimed in surprise.

"Ugh~" Professor Agasa rubbed the large bump on his head, still feeling a bit dizzy.

"Conan, what are you talking about? What do you mean by death?"

"Just as I was about to detonate the bomb, it felt like something hit my head and I immediately passed out."

He turned his head and searched the ground, picking up the culprit that had knocked him unconscious.

"Huh, it's a police light?"

He immediately looked at Officer Takagi.

Takagi dared not bear the guilt and shook his head repeatedly.

"The police light is mine, but I didn't throw it at it. Conan kicked it."

"His kick was incredibly far and accurate, hitting you squarely in the head from dozens of meters away..."

Professor Agasa looked at Conan with a bewildered expression.

It must have been using the powerful boots I made to be able to kick that far.

You knocked me out with something I made? Don't you have any conscience?

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"Conan, is it really you?"

Professor Agasa clutched the large bag, looking both depressed and unhappy.

"I'm sorry, Doctor, I didn't mean to! I just saw that the countdown to the bomb detonation was about to end, and I was worried that you would press the detonation button, so I... I'm really sorry!"

Conan quickly apologized.

"Why are you stopping me from detonating it?" Dr. Agasa was completely confused.