Chapter 658: This is the punishment for offending me!

Bang.

The bullet flew from the muzzle, pierced through the darkness, and inexplicably reversed, opening a bloody hole in his right shoulder.

Shuichi Akai couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

The pistol fell to the ground with a clatter.

"This is the punishment for offending me!"

A voice boomed in the night sky, and a pitch-black muzzle pointed toward him.

Shuichi Akai endured the sharp pain, rolled over, and fled into the building.

"You, who exactly are you?"

"How did you do that just now?"

Vermouth's face was filled with disbelief.

"Me? You should have known long ago, Sharon Vineyard... or Vermouth."

The woman's expression changed instantly.

Akaso Kaze wore a faint smile as he tore off the woman's disguise, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

Hmm, it really was exactly the same as the woman he had pierced through.

Unlike the one seen in the theater, the current Sharon Vineyard was exactly the same as the woman he had locked in the room—young and bewitching.

Vermouth looked at Akaso Kaze in fear.

Who exactly is this man?

How could he know her identity?

Before him, Vermouth felt like a peeled orange.

Akaso Kaze looked down at the woman's abdomen, where blood was flowing freely.

"Better wrap this up quickly and leave; your injury is quite serious."

Akaso Kaze reached out and grabbed, and Shuichi Akai's gun flew down on its own.

He opened a Space Gate and arrived in an empty room inside the building.

The real Silver-Haired Serial Killer had been drugged and was lying on the floor.

Akaso Kaze first used Shuichi Akai's gun to open a hole in his abdomen, then placed Vermouth's pistol into his hand.

Under Vermouth's stunned gaze, the Silver-Haired Serial Killer opened his eyes, then picked up the gun and strode out.

It was merely a trivial Puppet Technique, not worth mentioning.

Before long, a gunshot rang out at the street corner.

"The Silver-Haired Serial Killer committed suicide in full view of everyone; it's truly quite eerie, isn't it?"

Akaso Kaze said with a smile.

His words made Vermouth shudder.

"So, Ms. Sharon, where is your residence?"

Vermouth gritted her teeth; although they were chattering, she insisted on remaining silent.

The corners of Akaso Kaze's mouth curled up.

He cast a spell and flew into the night sky.

He released his magical creature, and the Mist Tengu cheered in the rainy night.

In just a moment, it grew to a massive size.

Akaso Kaze felt Vermouth in his arms go limp with fear.

He smiled slightly and landed on the Mist Tengu.

The magical creature spread its enormous wings and flew in the direction indicated by the Prediction Spell.

Vermouth was on the verge of a breakdown.

Is this even human?

He can make people and pistols fly around without even touching them.

Bullets turn around when they hit him.

He controls a fainted person to walk out and commit suicide.

And the least "Conan-scientific" thing is this monster sitting underneath.

It's actually a hundred meters in circumference.

Did I transmigrate into a world of magic?

Vermouth's expression was somewhat dull.

She had fantasized about angels when she was a child.

But she had never imagined that one day she would actually encounter a god-like existence.

Vermouth was brought back to her most secret residence, completely at a loss.

"Yo, the medical equipment and medicine are quite complete."

Akaso Kaze smiled.

It seems the woman had been well-prepared for the current situation.

He first gave Vermouth an anesthetic injection, then used his Mind Hand to remove the bullet, and finally applied some anti-inflammatory medicine.

The woman quickly fell into a deep sleep.