Conan: Death is Watching Me

Chapter 130: The Talented Monster is Amazing, Luckily I am one too.
[Book Ability: Magic Lv1]

[Storage Pool: 27 Stars]

The Magic Hand?

Gao Mo felt a tingling sensation in his hands, and before he could even feel it, the projected text started jumping around again.

[Shooting level 4, Medicine level 2]

My hands felt faster, more stable, and more flexible, as if they had been enchanted. I immediately wanted to try some micro-management.

It's not that he has a talent for creative magic, but it suits him better now.

Otherwise, one can't even get started and can only be a theoretical master.

Once he can get started with the profession, he can level up by accumulating stars and acquire new talents.

Moreover, both shooting and medical skills were upgraded simultaneously...

Ok?
Gao Mo's gaze fell on the number of stars in the storage pool.

He had a feeling when he was at level 1, and now that he's at level 2, the feeling is even stronger.

Stars are not only used to improve your career, but also have many other special functions.

Against fate...

This notebook seems to represent more than just death.

Can it save lives?
Gao Mo's thoughts drifted.

He had been witnessing death and walking among death, but he himself actually hated death.

It's not pleasant to watch the lives you want to save slip away, especially those lives on the death list that shouldn't have died.

Could those who defy fate also reverse the death of others?

Gao Mo closed the magazine, staring at the distorted and bizarre projection of the notebook cover.

Second order is not enough.

"Kido?" Ai peeked out from the dining room. "Dinner's ready! Go wash your hands!"

"Oh."

Gao Mo was pulled back to his senses, put down the magazine, and went to the back of the living room to wash his hands.

My fingers seem to have gotten a little longer.

In the meantime, I'll focus on raising my magic level. With this talent and the guidebook from the current Phantom Thief Kid, it shouldn't be too difficult.

He doesn't know his exact IQ yet, but his learning ability has improved significantly.

"Meow?"

In the living room, the black cat first glanced in the direction of the bathroom, then nimbly jumped onto the coffee table, circled the magazines repeatedly, and tentatively sniffed them, but still couldn't detect anything.

"What are you doing, Amei?"

Ai skillfully picked up the black cat and sat down at the dining table with Gao Mo, who had just washed his hands.

Unlike most cats, the black cat usually prefers to eat at the table and has an elegant posture, paying great attention to its image... but today it seemed a little absent-minded, constantly glancing at Gao Mo, as if it was looking for something.

Gao Mo tried stroking the cat's head, and it felt like he was ruffling Conan's hair.

Unfortunately, the black cat quickly dodged it.

Turning into a wooden statue when he's scared is boring, and I don't really like him when he's in his normal state.

"Are you really going to see the cherry blossoms?" Ai asked curiously, a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

Recently, Gao Mo has either been traveling around or reading voraciously, rarely taking the initiative to go out and relax.

"Could it be another case?"

She strongly suspected that Gao Mo was a human murder detector, getting involved in murder cases every time he went out.

"It's not that easy to encounter a case. This time, Professor Agasa is in charge."

Gao Mo buried himself in his rice.

Not to mention himself, the guy with the mustache next door doesn't actually encounter cases that easily; it's just that there are some strange parallel timelines that make the cases seem more frequent.

Anyway, he always saw the little mustache playing for a lot of time.

……

After lunch, Gao Mo read for a while and then resumed his daily training.

His body has basically recovered, and he is ready to test his current abilities accurately.

backyard.

Looking at the prepared training ground, Gao Mo concentrated his mind and cleared his brain, instantly blocking out all irrelevant information, and the world in front of him became incredibly clear and transparent.

Eagle vision gathers a wide and diverse range of information, yet the transparent world is quite focused, with the targets that need attention appearing to be highlighted.

A sparrow flying across the yard was locked onto by Gao Mo, whose body structure was instantly dissected and revealed, as if one could hear the sparrow's heartbeat and blood flow.

However, in this state, physical and mental exertion also increased dramatically. Gao Mo quickly withdrew his attention and carefully sensed his own condition.

Several abilities that require a high degree of physical coordination have indeed been upgraded to a higher level.

Even when shooting, predicting and aiming becomes much easier.

"call!"

Gao Mo grabbed the bamboo knife beside him, and in an instant, he felt completely different from before.

The swordsmanship that I had only mastered theoretically seemed to be able to be fully demonstrated now.

Swish!
Gao Mo took a step forward and began to slash and cut with a whooshing sound. Every movement was in time with his thoughts. Even after increasing the speed, there was no confusion of not being able to keep up with his thoughts or his body and mind fighting each other.

Gradually, a whirlwind swept across the training ground inside the courtyard.

The hidden level of Kendo has been raised again.

Swordsmanship level 4.

Even without practical experience, he was still elevated to the level of a top-tier swordsman.

"Bang bang bang!"

A row of aluminum cans were lifted into the air.

Gao Mo began to lose control of his extraordinary state, but his emotions became even more intense.

Only now, within the same body, can I finally experience the world of genius.

The physical talent that comes with the "Transparent World" alone already surpasses that of normal humans.

This level of mastery over the body is described as legendary in "Yuji Suwa's Guide to Kendo," a state that exists only in imagination.

Most importantly, it helps him to align his body and mind, eliminating the unpleasant disconnect between them.

That's truly extraordinary ability.

"Hoohoo!"

About three minutes later, Gao Mo finally felt tired and was forced to exit the superhuman state.

After getting used to it, you can extend the opening time, but continuing like this might exhaust you.

For now, 3 minutes is the best duration to maintain the effect.

If it's only for self-defense, and three minutes isn't enough, you might as well just use a pistol.

"Wow!"

Upon exiting the transparent world, the divinely aided state disappeared.

I felt rather lost and disappointed.

Shaking his head, Gao Mo turned to testing his newly acquired reasoning talent—the Temple of Thought.

Looking around at the courtyard he had destroyed, clues converged, and then it was as if a virtual space was reconstructing and replaying the scene, and the scene of the courtyard a few minutes ago gradually reappeared in his mind.

On-site reconstruction?

Gao Mo maintained the deduction for a short while, then ended the exercise with a strange expression.

Such extraordinary talent made him feel that all his past efforts were a joke.

When I was an ordinary person, I could never have imagined how terrifyingly talented I was.

The world of geniuses is more and more exaggerated than the last.

Fortunately, these talents now belong to him.

Effort may not be able to overcome talent, but his effort can acquire talent.

"Is that all?" Ai appeared at the second-floor window, holding the black cat, and was surprised to see Gao Mo put down the bamboo sword.

That's fine; it's the right choice to only dabble in areas where you don't have the talent.

There's no need to waste all your energy and time.

Watching Gao Mo practice his shooting quietly, Xiao Ai felt a sense of peace for no apparent reason.

I'm really not used to watching it after a while.

However, regarding shooting...

Such a simple training ground still has limited effectiveness.

It can only be described as maintaining the status quo.

In actual combat, the gun in Gao Mo's hand was ultimately lacking in something.

It's unrealistic to think you can take down the organization with marksmanship alone...

Although it's unclear why Gao Mo knows so much information, it's best not to let him get too involved in dealing with the organization.

(End of this chapter)