Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 1081 Dual Boss Battle

Muranaka Nu, who was arguing with his opinion and holding the metal detector in his hand but not trying to detect his fiancée behind him, was stunned and turned around.

The bride in a white dress lowered her head, her five fingers tightly grasping the hem of her skirt.

"I say, have you said enough?" Christina took a deep breath, and a slight red color accumulated in her eyes.

"Chris..." Muranaka Tsutomu's expression was dazed.

This sharp, angry and powerful voice was completely different from her usual soft and gentle voice. He had almost never seen his girlfriend like this.

Christina had no time for him.

She felt a stinging pain, as if her eyeballs were stabbed by something.

There were even more noisy and chaotic sounds in her ears, as if something was quietly collapsing in an unknown space, leaving the loud bang to her alone.

"It's so noisy—"

"There's no use yelling, ma'am."

Tang Ze deftly dodged the huge candlestick that was stabbing at the ground, reached out and grabbed the arm of Kenji Hagiwara who was rushing past the collapsing sidelines, and was led by him to cross a semicircle and flee in the other direction of the church.

At present, Pramya has his giant eyeball stuck to the wall of the church, and is stabbing the people in the church with the object in his hand.

Considering her size, this was going to be a difficult fight, but luckily, they were experienced.

"In the eyes of these egomaniacs with somewhat abnormal minds, we are some kind of Titans or gods in heaven, right?" Kenji Hagiwara, holding the handlebars of the motorcycle with one hand, complained as he raised the front of the motorcycle, crushed the fallen stone pillars, and headed towards the top of the building.

The good thing about Byzantine-style churches is that they have many architectural decorative elements, gorgeous style, and quite a few fulcrums for leverage and footing.

"Perhaps so. We are used to it, and you will be too."

Including the last one with Ito Suehiko, this is already the sixth or seventh giant boss that the Phantom Thieves have encountered?
Forget it, I can’t count them all. I can only say that your world of science is really quite heavyweight.

Tang Ze turned around in mid-air, stepped on the back seat of his motorcycle, lowered his center of gravity, and reminded him: "Focus on driving, it's coming!"

"Den!"

The sharp weapon pierced through the starry sky on the dome and stabbed down towards where Kenji Hagiwara was. However, Kenji Hagiwara narrowly avoided it by speeding up, and a crack was pierced on the stone pillar.

Kenji Hagiwara turned around and no longer paid attention to Tang Ze who had found balance in the car. He quickly accelerated and headed towards a higher place.

"Dang! Boom!"

Following his path, the sharp, fork-like objects fell again and again, piercing the stone pillars in front of them and causing more and more cracks, which were about to collapse.

"You go forward first, I'll change position!" Tang Ze said loudly, his eyes already looking for a suitable hook point.

Normally, Pramiya wouldn't be so obsessed with a moving target like Kenji Hagiwara who was difficult to deal with. The main reason why he was chosen as the target of attack was because of Karasawa sitting on top.

First of all, Karasawa is the current main tank of the Phantom Thieves.

Since their fighting style is actually not very similar to the regular MMO fighting mode, someone is needed to take the damage and guide the movement. However, in realistic battles, it is unrealistic to expect to avoid all damage by relying solely on physical skills and fighting.

As the team's top fighter with the best attributes and the most P directions, Tang Ze naturally becomes the taunt position, and his combat skills from many COOPs are also quite effective when guiding and dodging.

Secondly, the identity of Tangze who entered the hall this time was actually Goro Akechi, who had angered Ripramia in reality and had been marked as a target of revenge that would not be let go.

All of them were able to successfully enter the palace area with Tang Ze's "admission ticket". Of course, it was impossible for them to transfer this identity at will. Naturally, he became the boss's target.

This means that Kenji Hagiwara is actually running for his life with his enemy, and being chased and hacked is inevitable.

"No need!" Hagiwara Kenji shook his head, exerted force on his feet and stepped on the ground.

In fact, when it comes to driving skills, he is best at normal four-wheeled motor vehicles. Although he can ride a motorcycle, he is not much ahead in terms of technology.

However, this motorcycle is not only a vehicle, but also a form of his mask Odin.

No one can refuse to study and use their own mask, except for perverts like Tang Ze who have no shortage of masks...

So it goes without saying that his proficiency with this motorcycle is now far beyond imagination.

With his leverage, Kenji Hagiwara suddenly stepped on the accelerator and pressed the brake, and the motorcycle suddenly stopped for a moment at a very high speed.

The rear wheel slid out uncontrollably and bounced high.

It was also at this moment that the stone pillar was completely shattered by the attack of Shadow Pramya, cracked, and fell downwards.

Kenji Hagiwara took advantage of the huge centrifugal force and inertia to jump 180 degrees at an almost impossible speed, and then he touched the ground with his rear wheels and jumped high into the air.

"Fuck!" Tang Ze shouted in a clear voice, and immediately grabbed the protruding decoration on the motorcycle. "If Mr. Jyouya doesn't jump, you will jump. Do you have any flight indicators-"

"Hahaha, I didn't understand! But hold on tight!"

“Ahhhh——don’t open the mask mid-flight, it’s on fire——”

"Beep--"

Her ears were filled with the sounds of burning and shattering flames, and Christina raised her head again.

There was still a trace of the fear she had just pretended on her face, but her eyes were cold and gloomy.

Even through the layers of white gauze, Muranaka Tsutomu was captivated by her gaze. He took a half step back, his throat blocked and he couldn't speak.

"A smart person like me actually miscalculated because of a bunch of idiots like you... It's ridiculous, really ridiculous. I hate Japan."

"boom!"

Asai Narumi shot an arrow at the stone statue that was chasing him from a high altitude, and with the help of Miyano Akemi and Shimabukuro Kimie, he jumped to the top of the sculpture.

As the battle continued, the statue gradually cracked, revealing its true appearance beneath the white surface and bright paint.

Bright red color, bright red, like blood.

Like crystal clusters parasitic on the body of a statue, these crystals fill the entire sculpture and emit a slight heat.

Asai Narimi once again checked the battle situation on Karasawa's side, and confirmed that Karasawa, who was being carried around by several people, was still safe, and then turned his attention back to the statue.

Tang Ze just now only had time to take the ruby ​​and leave without observing it carefully.

If Tang Ze were to take a closer look, he would definitely find the problem. "...I see."

After moving closer and observing for a while, Asai Makoto widened his eyes slightly.

He changed direction and adjusted his stance so that he could see the outer wall pierced by Pramia through the exposed crystal.

Passing through the red stone, looking at the sky outside the wall and the glass, the violet night sky and the clear moon reveal a fluorescent pink and green color.

"Here is the real 'flame'! Move on, Karma!"

"what--"

Christina, who was originally standing there, suddenly had an expression of pain on her face and bent down suddenly, as if she was hit by something invisible.

Muranaka Tsutomu instinctively raised his hand, wanting to support his soft fiancée, but when he saw her fingers tightly grasping the hem of her skirt, he couldn't help but pause.

Christina's action of grabbing the hem of the skirt was completely abnormal, or rather, the force she used was completely abnormal.

Her fingertips had completely sunk into the fabric, leaving crack-like marks on the crisp, drapey white satin.

This is the style that Muranaka Tsutomu carefully selected with her. In order to get it, Muranaka Tsutomu made an appointment and customized it eight or nine months in advance.

Christina is really beautiful in it. Even through the hazy and dreamy white gauze, she is still as delicate as a porcelain white statue.

But when Muranaka Tsutomu saw her slowly lifting the hem of her skirt, he realized belatedly...

...This skirt is a very coherent one-piece cut designed to highlight the shape.

"not good!"

Sato Miwako, who was closest, reacted quickly. She rushed forward immediately, blocked Muranaka Tsutomu's direction with two steps, then raised her foot and kicked Christina.

Christina, who seemed to be still in some kind of emotion, reacted very quickly, as if by instinct, and slightly turned her body to avoid her action.

Her foot movements were extremely swift. With just a few small steps and her flexible body, she dodged all of Sato Miwako's attacks.

"It's really, really annoying!"

Shouting loudly, she raised her left hand and shot a hook at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

The next second, Sato Miwako, who tried to pounce on him, missed him and fell down surrounded by a piece of white cloth.

Pramiya jumped high and just stepped on the side wall. With the help of the force, she swung to the second-floor seat on the other side.

——This auditorium with extremely high ceilings is prepared for activities with a larger audience. In addition to the benches on the first floor, there are more platforms and seats on the second floor.

"This is trouble. Everyone find cover and hide!"

Megure Juzo almost immediately realized that the situation had become unfavorable. After giving a warning, he quickly hid behind a pillar.

Pramiya is by no means a kind person, and he is not the only one who can use bombs.

This can be seen from Oleg and others who have had close-range thermal weapons conflicts with her.

Christina emerged from her white wedding dress, like a snake shedding a layer of skin that was in the way. She rolled over and landed on the ground, looking down coldly at the magnificent hall below, and pulled out a small submachine gun from behind.

This set of clothes was the combat suit she had prepared in advance after a long time of preparation.

Although she had not really been exposed, she was always cautious and full of a sense of crisis and knew that her experiences in recent days had not been smooth.

No matter from the beginning, because she became a target, received more attention than expected, inexplicably lost her personal freedom, and had to live under police surveillance, she has not had a smooth life in the past four or five days.

The detective's doubts and the failed attempt to silence him.

The "personal whereabouts" of the man was exposed to the Japanese police, and his experience in Europe was investigated.

Even in the head-on confrontation with the detective named Goro Akechi, she didn't gain any advantage.

This is really, this is really——

"Annoying, noisy little bug!"

"Why are you using hot weapons?"

Tang Ze complained like this, but his hands moved very naturally.

You know what, I've been playing P5 for so long, and there are many different kinds of bosses, but it's rare to see one with real gun attributes.

Finally got a chance to try it out.

The backlash effect of the gun that could make Gin stagger, if applied to the shadow, would it be——?
"what!"

Pramya, who started shooting downwards with a sneer in his eyes, let out an uncontrollable cry of pain and suddenly bent down.

Megure Juzo, who had already drawn his gun and was ready for battle, turned his head and saw Muranaka Tsutomu still standing there in a daze, looking as if he couldn't react.

Just now, Pramya's gun was about to hit him.

Just before the sweep hit him, the woman suddenly screamed, bent down, and disappeared temporarily.

"You idiot, what are you doing standing there!" Megure Jusan yelled, then regardless of the danger of exposing himself to the gunman again, he stood up, pounced on Muranaka Tsutomu, and dragged him behind the flower bed on the side.

Sure enough, the next second, the black muzzle of the gun pointed at him again, and a series of burning marks swept along the carpet, brushing past Muranaka Tsutomu's heels.

"You're not still holding on to any fantasy that maybe she isn't completely ruthless towards you. She won't kill you, right?" Holding down his former colleague, Megure Jusan raised his eyebrows and scolded him.

"...No, I won't." Muranaka Tsutomu seemed to have finally come to his senses from the sudden change in the situation. He pulled his too tight tie and smiled bitterly, "Sorry, I'm causing you trouble again."

This old criminal policeman, who graduated from the police academy with the best grades of his period, has always had strong skills, but his hot-blooded character and inability to tolerate any flaws always cause him to run into obstacles everywhere.

"It's not the first time I've had to clean up your mess. Stop saying such stupid things." Megure Jusan kept a straight face and ignored his sighs. He slightly leaned his head out and observed the gunman on the high ground.

The gunfire stopped temporarily after a round of firing.

In a perspective that was invisible to everyone on the first floor, Pramya was gasping for breath, trying hard to suppress the uncontrollable fear and powerlessness that began to appear in her whole body, and she pulled out the empty magazine with great difficulty.

From an angle that even she couldn't see, a line of dark liquid slid down the corner of her eye, completely ruining the bride's gorgeous and delicate makeup.

(End of this chapter)