Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

Shinichi Kudo held up one finger, looking at Hitomi with confidence.

"Miss, let me ask you, where did the pearl necklace you were wearing before riding the roller coaster go?"

Xiaotong paid no attention to the high school detective's questions, but stared intently at Akaso Kaze in the distance.

Her little red mouth gradually opened wide, forming an "O" shape.

The blood-stained pearl necklace is gone!

The evidence of his own murder simply vanished into thin air in the hands of the other party.

He even gave himself a smug smile.

Wasn't his goal to expose himself?

So what does he want to do?

Chapter 3: There's a shortcut like this!

[Ding! Passive detection magic activated. Xiaotong has developed hatred towards you. Current hatred level: 3.]

What kind of people are these? They never stop hating others.

Chi Chufeng ignored him.

He was inspecting the newly created soul space.

The soul space is not large, only about the size of a palm.

It was pitch black inside, and there was no gravity.

A pearl necklace with a hook at the end floats in the very center, emitting a soft glow.

One of the pearls depicts a stick figure being held by a person.

If it weren't for the fact that the shrunken face still vaguely resembled his features, Chi Chufeng would have almost not recognized him.

It's so pitiful; its magic power has been drained, and its soul has become so thin.

The stick figure glared angrily at Chi Chufeng.

But they dared not speak out against their anger.

In his eyes, the other person was like a giant god looking down from the sky.

Chi Chufeng waited for a while and noticed that the stick figure was slowly growing.

However, his speed was much slower than meditation.

It will probably take him a day to get back to his original chubby self.

This is far too fragile.

[Ding! You have obtained a permanent source of magic. Click to view detailed information about the source of magic.]

Chi Chufeng nodded.

The light screen changed, and a portrait appeared; it was a real photo.

It is very similar to a soul.

There's a bunch of small print below.

Kishida was killed by Hitomi because he fell in love with someone else. Stimulating the source of magic can increase the speed at which magic is condensed.

oh?

There's such a shortcut!

Akatsuka used his telekinetic hand to flick the stick figure Kishida on the head.

The spirit was so angry that its face turned red, and it had obviously grown a size larger.

There is a door!

Chi Chufeng was overjoyed.

Tap your calves, tap your arms, tap your forehead, tap your chest, tap your belly, tap…

They subjected him to a severe beating.

In a short while, the stick figure turned into a chubby little boy.

"Magic Absorption!"

Nourishing.

It turned into a stick figure again.

[Ding! Your maximum mana has been increased. You can now use level 1 spells for nine minutes.]

Thirty days of arduous training have been saved.

Chi Chufeng continued his training.

Beside the roller coaster, Xiaotong remained silent.

Shinichi Kudo gave a cold laugh: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I've already asked the police to search the tunnel, and I should have the results soon."

Xiaotong turned her head and looked over with a strange expression.

Shinichi Kudo's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

At this moment, forensic officer Denmi returned from the tunnel with his team.

"Inspector, we found nothing in the cave tunnel except some bloodstains, which appeared to have come from the victim's head..."

"What? This is impossible!"

Shinichi Kudo's eyes widened. "Don't you have a necklace or a hook? Or maybe pearls or wire?"

Denmi shook his head.

"I led the police to search the entire place thoroughly, but we found nothing but bloodstains."

Shinichi Kudo was stunned.

[Ding! Passive detection magic activated. Xiaotong's aggro towards you has decreased; current aggro level is 2.]

"Human hearts are truly unpredictable."

Chi Chufeng looked regretfully at the stick figure in the space.

The soul had become numb.

His eyes were fixed, and his face was expressionless.

No matter how you play it, it doesn't get angry.

However, the magic limit has increased to twelve minutes, which is barely enough.

Chi Chufeng decided to leave.

He lifted his foot, then pulled it back.

Where can I go?

Although the system has resolved the identity issue, I haven't had a single penny since I transmigrated here, so I can't even stay in a hotel.

After thinking for a moment, Chi Chufeng decided to solve the money problem first.

"Predict the magic, find out where the most money is nearby."

Suddenly, a large arrow appeared in front of them, pointing directly at the crowd watching the case.

Chi Chufeng looked in the direction of the arrow.

The arrow points to a bald man in a suit, who is clutching a briefcase tightly in his arms.

Chi Chufeng unleashed his Eye of Space.

A small hole suddenly appeared in the briefcase.

Wow, so many!

Chi Chufeng's lips immediately curled up.

Instead of taking immediate action, he first created a space to store the money.

There were police everywhere, and he had no identity; he absolutely could not be discovered.

The space was quickly constructed, measuring a full meter square.

"The Hand of Thought".

An illusory hand appeared in the briefcase and grabbed a bundle of banknotes.

One bundle, two bundles, three bundles…

The bag was soon empty.

The bald man nervously watched the two men in black surrounded by police as suspects, completely oblivious to the change in the weight of his briefcase.

Chi Chufeng sat on a bench not far from the police and began to count the banknotes in his spatial storage using his mind.

The Japanese yen is really worthless.