"In other words, did the matter yesterday be crushed?"

While drinking the porridge, Su Han felt thoughtful. He suddenly realized that the battle last night was held in the evil realm. Before the evil realm collapsed, all the relatives of the two evil gods died.

Of course, yesterday's battle could not have had any news. It must have had an impact on the outside world. But this impact is limited after all, and it can be suppressed by Xu Changnan.

After breakfast, Su Zhu went to class on a regular basis. Su Han stared at Su Zhu speechlessly. He had been admitted to Jinling University in advance. He was still following the steps... But Su Han probably understood why Su Zhu was able to exercise her body seven times at this age.

This is inseparable from her diligence and hard work.

"...I really want to think that you are just an ordinary person, you can live like this for such a lifetime." Su Han murmured. Su Zhu set out to school, and it can be said that the whole process was in Su Han's perception of seeing, hearing, and color. Whenever something happened, Su Han would arrive as soon as possible.

Su Zhu went to Jinling, and Su Han was beyond his reach, so he followed him together. But he only did this, and he would not help Su Zhu become a strong man.

Because he hopes that Su Zhu will live a peaceful and warm life for ordinary people in this peaceful society... rather than let Su Zhu become the pillar of peace in this society.

It is enough to have him as the pillar of peace in this world.

"Although it's very selfish, as your younger brother... I won't blame you for being a little selfish, right?"

After a brief silence, Su Han returned to his room.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, thought for a while, and directly closed his eyes and entered the foggy space.

...

The fog rose, and the palace filled with traces of time stood quietly. On the bronze chairs, there were figures of different figures shrouded in fog.

"What a dream trip." Whitebeard's voice was low, and he stared at the plot stars where Conan belonged inexplicably.

"No, it's better to say it's a journey of disaster than a dream." Huang Rong's eyelids twitched, "How can there be such a way to die? People are constantly dying, and from the beginning they go in, they are dead, they are dead, they solve the case, they are dead, and they solve the case..."

Sighing, Huang Rong complained in a low voice, "I thought at first that the starry sky condensed at the time, so I only focused on the murderous part of it... I didn't expect that the real starry sky was the same."

Aizen stopped talking, and he remembered Rukia Kuchiki's previous words at this moment. He looked at Conan, who looked like a taciturn, with a strange look on his face.

"Are you more like the God of Death than us? Maybe! We are the God of Death who practices a unique spiritual power system in the corpse soul world... And this guy is very likely the God of Death who brings death wherever he goes..."

The two kinds of death have different natures, but I have to say... Perhaps the guy like Conan who goes wherever he goes, who dies wherever he goes, is more in line with human understanding of death.

"His Excellency President of Parliament!" Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was also silent, spoke. He looked directly at the bronze throne that was rising from the fog, and a surprise flashed in his eyes.

But he was about to speak, but suddenly realized something. He choked all the words he said. After repeatedly thinking in his heart and confirming that there was no problem, he spoke carefully, "Thank you for showing me the future I belong to."

Su Han didn't say anything, just quietly looked down from above.

"You don't talk about topics that interest the President of Parliament, and He won't respond to you." Uchiha Madara's voice was calm.

"Is this true?" Tsunayoshi Sawada understood that Su Han didn't have any objections to him, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. President," Conan suddenly raised his head and stared at Su Han after a brief silence, "The world you gave me to see... is indeed very real. There is a lot of information that matches what I think... No! It should be said that is the future."

After pausing, Conan continued, "But the timeline of the world we are in... seems to be something wrong?"

"That's true!" Tony Stark's eyes flashed. He recalled the plot of Conan's world, and his voice was a little confused. "After so many times of spring, summer, autumn and winter, so many times of Christmas Valentine's Day death... Even if Conan really shrank, he should have gone to school for several levels, right?"

"You might as well experience this question slowly," Su Han spoke, his voice calmly, "When you have experienced it, you will understand everything."

Su Han didn't have any emotional fluctuations on the surface, but in fact he felt a little powerless to complain. If you ask him, who did he ask? When he first saw the famous detective Conan, he also had this question.

"I have a few guesses about this." Aizen said with a smile.

"What do you think?" Tony Stark turned to look at Aizen.

He had to admit that although Aizen was a top boss and extremely dangerous person, his wisdom was beyond imagination, not to mention that he had the same outstanding strength.

Even though Tony Stark entered the month of cultivation, he worked hard to study technology for three years in seclusion. Technology can be said to be a rapid progress... but he still has no confidence in dealing with Aizen.

The influence of Mirror Flower Water Moon can be saved by the Mist Space... But even if it is just the opponent's simple flaw, it is enough to remove the latest version of Iron Man armor he made.

"The first possibility is that Conan's world has strange laws, such as time cycles, causality and fixation." Aizen glanced at Su Han calmly. Many people at the parliament also noticed this stroke.

"Is this true?" Ying Zheng was shocked when he thought of something. Could it be that the time order of Conan's world is different from that of the normal world? So as the president of the parliament, he deliberately brought in such a strange world...

Yes, this is also in line with the identity of the President of Parliament as an observer...the logic is in line!

"Gulalala, since you said the first one, then there must be a second guess, right?" Whitebeard also stared at Aizen seriously.

"That's true!" Aizen nodded calmly, crossing his hands on his abdomen, "There is another possibility that the world Conan belongs to is a world with infinite possibilities. In other words, his world has different trajectories. The President of Parliament pulled out all the possibilities of the world he belonged to. Show it in that round of stars!"

"What?"

"What does this mean?"

"...I don't understand at all! Is it because I didn't learn enough?"

Many people were confused at the scene. Tony Stark thought for a moment and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Aren't you talking about the parallel world theory?"

"Parallel world?" Aizen raised her eyebrows, thought for a while, and nodded in agreement, "This metaphor is indeed very appropriate."
Chapter completed!