Chapter 1075

The situation was much better than she had imagined.

She couldn't cross over... which meant all these worlds inside the guild were real.

Which meant the world was real.

Altair: "I just tested it! I can travel to fantasy works from our world, but I cannot enter your worlds!"

Altair: "Of course, if I were to release all your fantasy works here and gain widespread public recognition, perhaps I could cross over into them."

Altair: "This... is perfect..."

Tachibana Eri: "This is indeed good news!"

Be my son: "Gurara! So, little girl, you don't need to worry about all these issues!"

The world we're in being fake? Just think about it—it's impossible!"

Su Xiao Xiao: "I'm more curious about what Altair plans to do next."

Altair: "Of course, it's reviving my creator, Shijima Setsuna!"

"Of course... reviving Shijima Setsuna... is Altair's obsession."

Altair: "Su Xiao Xiao."

President, thank you.

Regardless, your transmitted memory copies have helped me immensely! Tremendously."

At first, Altair was somewhat confused about reviving Shijima Setsuna.

But after viewing the memory copies, Altair finally understood exactly what she must do.

She now had a complete plan for the future.

Su Xiao Xiao: "If I could help, that's truly perfect."

Kaito Kid: "So... no one bothered to look at the memory copy of Magic Kaito?"

Let the world feel pain: "I'm very sorry... I did view the Magic Kaito memory copy, but I treated it entirely as a side story of Detective Conan."

Kaito Kid: "..."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "Sorry... I felt the same way..."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "After all, the art style is too similar! And Detective Conan is just too long, too long—compared to its scale, Magic Kaito is truly negligible."

Edogawa Conan: "..."

Conan's expression was incredibly vivid.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry—he felt this was deliberately stirring up hatred against him! Kaito Kid: "Does a long memory copy mean you can do whatever you want?"

Kuroba Kaito was nearly exploding with rage; though his memory copy was short, it still couldn't be treated as a Detective Conan side story... this was far too disrespectful!!! Su Xiao Xiao: "Sorry... a long memory copy means you can do whatever you want."

Kaito Kid: "..."

Su Xiao Xiao: "Besides... I remember that originally, some plotlines of Magic Kaito were indeed released as side stories of Detective Conan."

Su Han cruelly shattered Kuroba Kaito's illusions.

Kaito Kid: "..."

Kuroba Kaito's words stuck in his throat; he couldn't say a single thing.

Tachibana Eri: "Too real."

Miss Xia Shizi: "Kuroba Kaito's soul has suffered heavy trauma."

Kuroba Kaito's soul was shattered; Conan couldn't remain calm either.

Conan vaguely sensed that Kuroba Kaito might come to Zhaoshang Sect soon.

After all, Kuroba Kaito might not dare to provoke the many big shots in the guild, but teasing this shrunken Detective Conan would be no problem at all.

Conan wasn't worried about physical danger to himself.

He was mainly concerned about how incredibly similar his appearance was to Kuroba Kaito's.

Conan always felt that if Kuroba Kaito kept targeting him, he'd definitely be utterly ruined.

"No! I must prepare early—otherwise, when he comes to trick me, it'll be too late to react."

Conan fell into deep thought.

If he wanted to strengthen his response methods, improving his own strength was undoubtedly the most critical.

If he possessed strength—even not the level of Su Han—

Just possessing the level of Gin or Hui Yuanai... would let him handle many situations.

Realizing this, Conan's eyes flickered, and he finally opened the guild's public skill template.

He muttered.

"Let me see what cultivation method suits me best."

... Stretching lazily, Su Han shifted his attention away from the guild chat room.

He glanced at the table before him and found it already piled high with dense layers of delicacies.

At this moment, Aisi Desi was arranging the food on the table; noticing Su Han had awakened, she glanced at him and smiled faintly.

"

President, you've woken up just in time... the banquet can begin now!"

Aisi Desi casually patted Wugeng Liuli's shoulder beside her, waking her up too.

"... I was fighting monsters inside the World Tree! Just now, that... elite mini-boss, I was about to defeat it!"

Woken abruptly, Wugeng Liuli instantly locked onto the culprit, glaring angrily at Aisi Desi.

"... Weren't you just chatting in the guild chat room?"

Aisi Desi looked puzzled, paused slightly, then sneered, "If it's just a mini-boss, why the rush? It's not even a final boss!"

"If it were a final boss, you'd already be facing me in the virtual battlefield!"

Wugeng Liuli spoke with resentment, but after glancing at the lavish banquet before her, she thought for a moment, then forcibly suppressed the bitterness in her heart.

Su Han picked up a gigantic chicken leg from the King of Li, held it up to gauge its size, "... Look at this chicken leg! I almost thought I'd stumbled into Long Zhu or One Piece."

"This must be a Danger Species."

Wugeng Liuli smoothed out her gothic lolita dress and examined the many dishes on the table, her tone uncertain.

"That's correct!"

Aisi Desi nodded, then turned her gaze to Su Han, "These dishes can't possibly compare to those prepared by the President's personal maids! I hope the President won't be too disappointed."

"Guests follow the host's lead! How could there be any disappointment?"

"If you say that, then outside the world of Shokugeki no Soma, I wouldn't even be able to eat a meal!"

Su Han smiled indifferently, then took a big bite—his eyes instantly brightened.

"The texture and flavor are excellent! Aside from... lacking the unique, soul-striking quality found in Shokugeki no Soma dishes... everything else is perfect!"