Detective Conan: Starting with Yukiko covered in black stockings!

Chapter 288, The Symphony of Death

Just as the two sides were deadlocked and the atmosphere was as tense as a bomb about to explode, the mysterious ally suddenly launched an attack.

His figure flashed like a ghost, so fast that no one could react in time, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The next second, he rushed towards Cao Yu like a black gust of wind.

Before anyone knew it, he had a dagger in his hand that emitted an eerie light, like a ghostly flame, flickering with a sinister and terrifying aura, as if it were a death summons brought from the depths of hell.

The dagger flashed coldly in the dim light, like the scythe of death, aimed straight at Cao Yu's throat, carrying a resolute and ruthless determination to kill.

Cao Yu was prepared. Relying on the keen senses brought about by his newly awakened power, he dodged to the side like an alert cheetah at the critical moment.

This daring flash was incredibly close; the dagger grazed the hem of his clothes, sending up a chilling gust of wind, as if the hand of death had gently brushed past him.

The mysterious ally, having missed its first attack, immediately launched a barrage of attacks.

His attacks were as fast as lightning, each strike as unpredictable as a ghost, his moves fierce and ruthless, each strike containing immense power and a determination to kill, as if he wanted to put Cao Yu to death as soon as possible.

The attacks were like a surging tide, wave after wave, relentless and suffocating.

With the new power he had just mastered, Cao Yu was doing his best to deal with the crazy attacks from his mysterious ally.

His figure moved freely amidst the attacks of his mysterious allies, as if dancing in a hail of bullets. Every dodge was perfectly timed, as if he were playing a thrilling game with death.

Each counterattack contained immense power, like a volcanic eruption, carrying a devastating momentum.

However, the mysterious ally's strength should not be underestimated either; his attacks are relentless like a tidal wave, and each strike is deadly.

For a time, the two fought fiercely, their powerful forces seemingly distorting and churning the surrounding air, producing muffled sounds, as if the very space itself was groaning in pain under their immense power.

Seeing this, Conan, Amuro Tooru, and the others did not hesitate to join the battle, trying to help Cao Yu subdue this traitorous ally.

However, the leader of the ancient organization did not want them to have their way.

With a wave of his hand, he signaled an attack, as if commanding a demon of the dark legion.

The remnants of the ancient organization, hidden in the shadows, appeared one after another like ghosts, letting out eerie roars, like demons from hell, as they frantically pounced on Conan and the others.

A thrilling and brutal melee unfolded amidst the ruins, with shouts of battle, screams of agony, and the sounds of gunfire mingling together, as if playing a deathly symphony.

With his exceptional intelligence and agile skills, Conan navigates the enemy's encirclement with ease, like a nimble fish.

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His eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, constantly observing the enemy's movements and skillfully dodging their attacks, as if he were carefully moving forward through a thicket of thorns.

At the same time, he keenly sought out the enemy's weaknesses, and once he found an opportunity, he would quickly strike and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

Every move he made was precise and ruthless, showcasing his exceptional combat skills and extraordinary courage.

He nimbly dodged enemy attacks by sidestepping, and swiftly struck vital points with his fists. Every movement was fluid and natural, leaving the audience in awe.

Amuro Tooru led the Public Security Special Police in a fierce gunfight with the enemy.

The guns in their hands spat fire, and the sound of gunfire echoed through the ruins like a dense drumbeat, playing the melody of battle.

Bullets rained down on the enemy, creating a bloodbath in their ranks, like a red storm sweeping across the battlefield.

However, the remaining members of the ancient organization were numerous, and each one fought desperately like a cornered beast.

They charged at Conan and his friends recklessly, like a pack of crazed wild beasts, making their situation even more difficult.

The battle reached a stalemate, with both sides suffering heavy casualties, and blood staining the ruins red.

The battle between Cao Yu and his mysterious ally is gradually entering its most intense phase.

Chapter 289 The Weight of Trust

The mysterious ally, while attacking frantically, shouted hysterically, "Cao Yu, you are destined to perish in these ruins today! Once I absorb your power, I will become the supreme ruler of this world, and everyone will grovel at my feet, becoming my slaves! You and your friends will all become stepping stones for me to reach the peak!" Cao Yu gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with fury, and replied, "You're dreaming! I will never let you, this despicable traitor, succeed! Even if I die, I will drag you down to hell with me!" With that, he concentrated all his energy, mobilizing the newly awakened power within his "590" body.

A powerful energy surged and churned within him like molten lava, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

He unleashed a powerful attack, a dazzling light shooting from his hand like a meteor piercing the darkness, carrying the power to destroy everything, heading straight for the mysterious ally.

The mysterious ally's face turned deathly pale instantly. Sensing the deadly threat posed by this powerful force, he felt as if the Grim Reaper's scythe was already at his neck.

He quickly mustered all his strength to defend himself, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, his face showing unprecedented tension and fear.

The light and the power of the mysterious ally collided, like two planets colliding, producing a powerful explosion.

The immense impact radiated outwards from the two individuals, tearing the surrounding ground apart as if ripped open by an invisible giant hand, leaving deep cracks like wounds on the earth.

Dust flew everywhere, and gravel flew in all directions, as if the end of the world had come.

While Cao Yu was engaged in a fierce battle with his mysterious ally, the leader of the ancient organization quietly approached them.

He held a crystal ball that emitted an eerie light tightly in his hand. Strange runes flowed across the surface of the crystal ball, and those runes seemed to be alive, constantly flashing and jumping, as if they contained endless dark power.

He muttered incantations in a low, obscure voice, like a spell from the depths of hell, sending chills down one's spine.

Suddenly, the crystal ball erupted with a powerful and malevolent force, which, like a black mist, quickly enveloped the entire battlefield.

The black mist seemed to have a life of its own, constantly writhing and churning, as if it wanted to devour everything.

Cao Yu and the others suddenly felt weak, as if the power in their bodies was being gradually drained away by this evil force, like a dried-up river whose water source was gradually drying up.

Conan inwardly cried out in alarm, shouting, "Everyone be careful! This might be some kind of evil magic from an ancient organization! We need to find a way to break it as soon as possible!" The mysterious ally was overjoyed to realize that this power had no effect on him.

He seized the opportunity to intensify his attack, like a wolf that had smelled blood, and pounced madly on Cao Yu.

His eyes were filled with greed and madness, as if victory was within reach.

Under the dual pressure of a mysterious ally and the leader of an ancient organization, Cao Yu gradually found himself at a disadvantage.

The mysterious ally seized the opportunity and launched another attack.

This time, Cao Yu was unable to dodge in time and was cut on the arm by the dagger.

The sharp dagger sliced ​​across his skin, and blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly staining his sleeves red.

Intense pain, like an electric shock, coursed through his body, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

But Cao Yu gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, his gaze still fixed firmly on the mysterious ally, his eyes filled with defiance and anger.

He swore secretly in his heart.

On the battlefield, thick with the stench of blood and the smell of gunpowder, Cao Yu's arm seemed to be bitten hard by the Grim Reaper, and blood gushed out like a torrent.

Crimson liquid flowed uncontrollably down his strong arm, drop by drop, quickly pooling into a small, shocking pool of blood on the scorched ground. The vivid red stood out starkly against the gray battlefield environment.

4. The excruciating pain, like a surging and relentless tide, crashed against his consciousness wave after wave with overwhelming force.

The excruciating pain was so intense that it nearly drowned his last remaining shred of consciousness in the endless abyss of darkness.

At this moment, the mysterious ally's attacks, as frantic as a ghost, continued to haunt them like a leech.

Every move he made was imbued with a chilling, deadly intent, like a reaper from hell, determined to plunge Cao Yu into an endless abyss of no return.

Chapter 290 A breathtaking scene

The evil magic unleashed by the leader of the ancient organization was like an invisible yet incredibly resilient net, silently but extremely domineeringly weakening Cao Yu's power.

Under the corrosive influence of this evil magic, Cao Yu felt his movements becoming increasingly sluggish. Every step he took felt like dragging a thousand-pound shackle, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. Each inhale felt like an effort to penetrate a thick barrier. The shadow of death, like a heavy, suffocating dark cloud, pressed heavily on his heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe, as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping his throat.

However, at this critical juncture, when his life hung by a thread and the whole world seemed to be plunged into endless darkness, the past years he had shared with Amuro Tooru, Conan, and others, like a brilliant and dazzling light, like the dawn breaking, pierced through the darkness that was about to completely engulf him, and surged into his mind like a raging tide.

His thoughts were instantly drawn back to those thrilling scenes.

He seemed to vividly see them together, fearlessly traversing through a hail of bullets, and the sharp, piercing sound of bullets whistling past echoed clearly in his ears, like the howl of a demon.

Amidst the hail of bullets, they stepped forward without hesitation, using their own bodies to shield each other from the potentially fatal blows. Each person gave their comrade the hope of survival, forging an unbreakable and impenetrable defense with their own flesh and blood—a promise and protection of each other's lives.

He recalled those difficult moments when they supported each other through hardship, surrounded by endless despair and helplessness, as if the whole world had abandoned them.

But they remained closely connected, like little birds huddled together in a storm, conveying strength with unwavering and fervent gazes, and encouraging each other with warm and sincere words to never give up.

That unwavering belief, like a bright lamp shining in the darkness, illuminated their path forward, giving them the courage and strength to persevere in dire circumstances.

He remembers more clearly the solemn vow they made together when they were willing to pay any price to uphold justice.

Every battle they fought was a testament to their unwavering commitment to justice, and every drop of blood they shed was a testament to their indomitable struggle against evil.

The scenes of those battles played out in his mind like a movie, making the fire of his belief burn even brighter.

These precious memories, like heavy and powerful hammer blows, relentlessly pounded on Cao Yu's nearly collapsing will.

In the depths of that chaotic and bewildering consciousness, almost completely consumed by darkness, they were like sparks that gradually ignited into a prairie fire of hope.

This force of hope, like a warm and firm hand, slowly pulled Cao Yu back from the edge of endless darkness, allowing him to gradually regain his self-awareness and regroup his inner strength in this desperate situation.

Cao Yu knew that the only way to survive this seemingly hopeless situation was to have unwavering faith in his comrades.

He endured the excruciating pain in his arm that felt like it was tearing him apart, clenching his teeth so tightly that deep, shocking teeth marks appeared on his lips, and a trickle of blood slowly slid down the corner of his mouth, adding a touch of tragic grandeur to his resolute face.

He took a deep breath, the air thick with the pungent smell of blood, but he couldn't care less about that at that moment.

He concentrated all his energy and focused all his attention on mobilizing the remaining power within his body.

90 Those forces surged laboriously through his meridians, like a group of exhausted warriors who, after a long and arduous battle, were still gritting their teeth and charging forward.

Cao Yu released a portion of his power cautiously in a strange and mysterious way, as if in harmony with heaven and earth.

In an instant, a soft and warm light emanated from him, like a clear, babbling mountain stream, carrying the vibrant power of life and boundless hope, slowly yet firmly flowing into the bodies of Amuro Tooru, Conan, and the Public Security Special Police.

Everyone felt a powerful and warm force, as gentle as a spring breeze and as powerful as a spring rain, flowing into their bodies.

His body, which had been exhausted and extremely weak from the long and continuous battle, like a candle about to go out, was instantly infused with a new vitality from the source of life.

Chapter 291 Dust Filling the Sky

Every cell is like a seedling that has been parched for a long time and has finally received rain. Nourished by this power, it cheers and leaps for joy, and is full of energy again.

Their previously waning and almost completely extinguished fighting spirit was rekindled like dry tinder tossed into a flame, and their eyes shone with a firm and fervent light—a desire for victory and a steadfast commitment to justice.

Just then, a deafening roar of engines, growing louder as it approached, shattered the suffocating tension on the battlefield.

A black sports car, like a black lightning bolt, sped towards us at breakneck speed.

At the edge of the battlefield, the sports car came to an abrupt stop, its tires screeching violently against the ground, as if announcing its arrival to the world, while raising a cloud of dust.

The car door slowly opened, and the elegant Vermouth stepped out of the car with composure.

She wore a tight-fitting black dress that perfectly hugged her body curves, outlining her graceful figure to the fullest. It showcased her elegance while exuding a mysterious and aloof aura.

Her eyes shone with determination and resolve, as if she were declaring her resolve to the whole world.

She clutched a document tightly in her hand. This document contained crucial intelligence about the ancient organization's fatal weakness, carrying the hopes of everyone for a desperate counterattack.

"Sorry I'm late." Vermouth walked briskly toward the crowd with elegant yet hurried steps.

Her voice was as melodious and sweet as a nightingale's, yet it carried an undeniable decisiveness and perseverance, as if telling everyone that although she was late, it was not too late.

As she spoke, she handed the documents in her hand to Cao Yu.

Cao Yu looked at Vermouth, a complex and inexplicable emotion welling up inside him.

She was once a mysterious and dangerous presence, like a shadow hidden in the depths of darkness, unfathomable and full of unknown threats and mystery.

Every move she made, every glance she gave, seemed to contain endless profound meaning, making people hesitant to approach her easily.

However, at this critical moment of extreme danger, she has brought hope of turning the tide like a savior. This huge contrast has left Cao Yu with mixed feelings.

"Thank you." Cao Yu hurriedly took the document and eagerly began to browse through it.

As his gaze moved line by line across the document, his eyes gradually brightened and sharpened, as if he had finally found a glimmer of light after groping in the darkness for a long time.

Among these points, the key to their source of power was presented to Cao Yu in a very clear and straightforward manner.

If that key can be successfully destroyed, the seemingly indestructible and unbreakable power of the ancient organization will crumble and vanish in an instant, like a sandcastle.

Seeing this, everyone quickly gathered around to argue.

Amuro Tooru frowned slightly, falling into a brief but tense state of thought.

His sharp mind was like a high-speed machine, rapidly analyzing the current situation and possible countermeasures in his head.

A moment later, he raised his head, his gaze firm and steady, as if conveying to everyone an unwavering belief in victory: "We must quickly formulate a plan and strike at their heart before they can react."

If we miss this fleeting opportunity, and they recover and redeploy their defenses, we will face far greater difficulties than we do now, and may even be plunged into utter ruin.

Conan nodded vigorously, indicating his complete agreement.

His eyes gleamed with wisdom, like the brightest star in the night sky, revealing his clear assessment of the situation and his unwavering confidence in victory: "That's right, we (Li Nuo's) must make full use of the power that Cao Yu shared with us, as well as the crucial and invaluable intelligence that Vermouth brought, to catch them off guard."

We must deliver a fatal blow and completely shatter their conspiracy with the fastest speed, the most decisive action, and the most resolute resolve.

After a tense and thorough discussion, the group, relying on their wisdom and rich experience, formulated a detailed and comprehensive battle plan that took into account almost all possible scenarios.