I'm in Detective Conan, and the system has appointed Batman.

"Batman, you didn't leave?"

Upon hearing this, Batman simply spoke in a hoarse, low voice.

"This is my city."

His figure became ferocious and terrifying in that instant, incredibly huge, far beyond what a human could be, and he walked towards him step by step, baring his fangs and claws.

The surrounding alleyways also became twisted and contorted in that instant, filled with the smell of sulfur.

Calvados could no longer suppress his fear and fired repeatedly at Batman, but no sound came out as he kept pulling the trigger.

This is extremely unusual.

Even if his pocket pistol was specially treated to make the gunshot extremely quiet, it was still impossible for it to be completely silent.

He raised his pistol in disbelief, looking at the magazine, only to find that the magazine had been removed at some point, leaving him with an empty gun.

As a codenamed member of the Black Organization, he should have been able to detect changes in the weight of the pistol.

However, his panicked state of mind prevented him from realizing this, leading him to find himself in an extremely dangerous situation.

The clawed arm grabbed Calvados by the collar and lifted him up.

Eyes radiating an inhuman light were already staring directly into his eyes.

A deep, dark voice, as if from hell, resounded before him.

"Tell me everything you know."

"I guess you don't want me to ask you a second time."

Upon hearing this, Calvados was so frightened that he could hardly speak.

However, when he thought of Vermouth's trust and regard for him, he suddenly felt a surge of strength and courage, and anger rose from his heart.

Calvados then shouted.

"Batman, you're just an urban hero. What right do you have to swagger in front of me?"

"I'll test your mother! You dare mess with me, I'll make you fly!"

At this moment, even Batman fell silent.

He slammed Calvados into the wall, then pulled out another fear gas smoke grenade from his all-purpose belt and threw it.

I understand, it must be because there wasn't enough food.

I'll fill it up for you!

Chapter 1150 Do you have a Purple Lantern Ring on you?

"Aaaaaaahhhhh I won't tell you anything!"

A scream that sounded both familiar and utterly unfamiliar came from somewhere.

Conan, who was searching for Calvados's location, was immediately drawn to the sound.

He frowned, wondering who could be making such a pitiful cry at this moment. Could it be that the mysterious assassin was targeting someone again?

That shouldn't be the case, given his method of just spraying bullets with a submachine gun.

Wouldn't they just die instantly? There wouldn't be any chance for them to scream.

Conan's heart skipped a beat.

It seems there are additional disruptors entering the fray.

Regardless, since Chen En entrusted the city to him for protection, he should at least go and check on the situation. However, he should make preparations first, just in case.

So, Conan tidied up the hidden compartment inside his belt, which was similar to Robin's belt.

He moved cautiously toward the direction from which the screams were coming.

However, as he walked around the corner, he saw a very familiar figure standing in the shadows, seemingly searching for something. He was taken aback and subconsciously asked.

"Batman, you didn't leave?"

His voice was full of surprise.

Logically speaking, Chen En shouldn't have been able to return to Tokyo so quickly.

The Koshien tournament will continue until around 5 p.m., unless Chen En is willing to expose such a big flaw and take the subway or train back to Tokyo from Hyogo Prefecture before 5 p.m.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for them to be in the Tokyo area right now.

"And what exactly are you looking for?"

Conan looked at Chen En, who seemed to be rummaging through something, with a strange expression.

At this moment, Chen En finally put Calvaros aside and showed a thoughtful expression.

"I'm looking for the Purple Light Ring."

Conan: ?

What purple light ring are you looking for?

It's as if there are other light rings in the world besides the yellow light ring on your hand.

If other lamp rings really exist, Conan thinks he should be able to become a ring holder as well.

probably.

Maybe it won't work...?

Ignoring Conan's surprised expression, Chen En casually tapped Calvados on the back of the neck.

The ravaged member of the Black Organization finally collapsed unconscious with a snap.

The sounds that had been drawing others closer came to an abrupt halt at that moment.

At that moment, Chen En snapped his fingers.

The invisible bat-shaped aircraft immediately lowered a rope.

He grabbed the rope with one hand, lifted Calvados with the other, then looked at Conan and asked calmly.

"Are you coming with me to the underground trading area, or will you find a chance to slip away on your own later?"

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department officers had previously sealed off all entrances and exits and were exploring the interior.

Especially after learning that Shiratori Ninzaburo and Inspector Chiba had been injured by Calvaros, and that Inspector Shiratori was even in mortal danger, he was filled with rage and full of energy.

Given the B-wave activity Calvaros just sent, it's only a matter of time before they find this place.

Conan was aware of this as well. Although he had many questions he wanted to ask, he ultimately did not voice them and simply said...

"...Of course I'll go with you."

"But you'll have to tell me the whole story later."

He grabbed the rope as he spoke.

The special entrance to the Batplane rose instantly, pulling the three people on the ropes into the Batplane's interior. Only then did the entrance close, putting the entire Batplane into complete optical stealth.

At this moment, the searchlights of the police helicopter swept across the night sky once again.

The driver had a nagging feeling that something was wrong, so he checked the situation again, but he couldn't find anything unusual. In the end, he could only conclude that it was just his own paranoia.

Inside the Batplane, Conan scanned the various technologically advanced interior features.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly asked.

"What's going on with this plane? I don't remember you mentioning that there are Batplanes inside the Batcave... Even the database in the Batcomputer doesn't have any data on Batplanes. Did you deliberately hide this?"

Upon hearing this question, Chen En finally had the leisure to answer it.

"You can put it that way: to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people."

As he maneuvered the Batplane toward Ai Haibara's location, he pulled out a cup of coffee from somewhere, took a sip, and then spoke calmly.

"The Batplane was only completed in the last few days."

"I originally planned to park the Batplane in a branch hangar at the Bat Cave in Tokyo, but because of this incident that happened so soon afterward, and because I had travel plans, I moved the Batplane to Osaka Prefecture."

"In retrospect, this choice has proven to be very effective."

If the members of those black-clad criminal organizations knew that he actually had a Batplane that could quickly travel between Kansai and Kanto, they would probably change their original plans and continue to hide and wait for an opportunity.

That would be quite a difficult situation.

In Chen En's eyes, criminals are not scary; what is scary is when criminals hide.

Hidden criminals can cause bigger accidents at any time, and others have no way to prevent them in advance. But criminals who are openly exposed to his sight, no matter how powerful, can always be dealt with.

This tactic of luring the snake out of its hole was clearly very effective.

The Batplane moved towards Ai Haibara's location, and Conan glanced at it at that moment. Calvados, who was clearly covered in wounds and had undergone special treatment, asked again.

What were you looking for on him just now?

"Do you know this person? Or do you have something on him that you want? Don't talk to me about the Purple Lantern Ring anymore. You can fool yourself with that kind of talk, but don't fool me too."

He still hasn't recognized Calvados's true identity.

Chen En calmly replied at this moment.

"This person's true identity is Calvados, a codenamed member of the Black Organization, a loyal follower of Vermouth, and one of the possible carriers of the Pandora Gem."

"However, I did not find the Pandora Gem on him."

"And I didn't even get any information about the Black Organization from him."

At this point, he subtly touched the noticeably reduced number of his fear gas smoke grenades before speaking.

"It has to be said that the power of love is indeed very strong."

That's why I suspect this person might have a purple lamp ring on them.

Conan: ?

That's enough, the sycophantic behavior is getting annoying.