I'm in Detective Conan, and the system has appointed Batman.

And like water, it gushed continuously from the watch's firing port. It was airtight, like a torrential downpour of pear blossom needles.

Dr. Agasa was taken aback.

Are you kidding me?

How could an anesthetic needle be made of steel? That thing could really kill someone if you pierced them with it.

And what's the deal with this number?

The hypnosis watch was only equipped with three soluble anesthetic needles, but Conan has now fired hundreds of iron needle-type anesthetic needles.

It was almost like awakening memories of a past life.

When my anesthetic injection suddenly stopped ( )

What is this?

Chen En frowned slightly.

He mercilessly swept away all the tranquilizer darts, his figure vanishing instantly and appearing behind Conan.

However, the moment his hand touched Conan's shoulder...

Conan instantly activated his Spinosaurus form.

He activated the electric stimulation function of the super-powered sneakers, breathed on them, and immediately launched into a high-flying roundhouse kick.

However, the results were not outstanding.

Conan's defeat was foreseeable given Chen En's advanced fighting skills.

His physical fitness was poor, his fighting skills were poor, and even his equipment was poor.

What can you use to fight me?

Chen En grabbed Conan's ankle and lifted him up, looking at him with a hint of inquiry.

"Conan from the world of Fantastic Sawa?"

He said that.

Hearing this unique term.

Both Professor Agasa and Ai Haibara looked puzzled, with Ai Haibara asking directly.

What is meant by "the world of transgressions"?

She had never heard of this term before.

And judging from the name, could it be another comic book world that Chen En has read?

"The World of Offenders..."

"To be precise, it should be a manga world called Criminal Hanzawa World."

Chen En released his grip, allowing Conan to land.

Conan didn't continue his attack, but instead looked thoughtfully at Chen En in front of him.

"That's an exaggerated version of Beika Town."

"You can think of Beika Town in that world as a stereotypical world that is exaggerated several times, dozens of times, of the Beika Town of today."

"For example, there is no place in the entire Beika Town area where no one has ever died."

"Or rather, every single person could die at any time every day, and could also become a criminal who kills others."

Chen En described the situation in that world.

His gaze fell on Conan, then on the countless iron needle-like tranquilizer darts on the ground.

These things aren't anesthetic needles like iron needles.

This thing is an iron needle.

The kind that makes a loud noise when it hits the ground.

Kogoro Mouri, who was involved in the saga, was pricked by these iron needles every day, but he was completely unharmed. The sheer number of iron needles dropped every day was enough to cover the ground.

Moreover, the anesthetic dose from these iron needles is so high that it can keep someone asleep for up to three months.

If it were a normal Conan with a dissolvable tranquilizer dart, he probably wouldn't have any problems taking a hit.

But this thing requires an injection...

He felt it was unlikely that he was more resistant to drugs than an elephant.

"...And you have other items on you, right? Why don't you take them out?"

Chen En's gaze fell on Conan.

"Won't you give it a try?"

"Let's see if you can solve this for me?"

Conan, from the world of Fanzawa, pushed up his non-prescription glasses and then said with certainty.

"I don't think it's necessary."

"You don't seem to be the Chen En I know. The Chen En I know doesn't have such strong physical abilities and fighting skills."

"He's just an ordinary, intelligent person."

An ordinary person...?

Chen En's eyes narrowed slightly.

Chapter 753 What? I am Night Owl?

The assessment of Conan's world is very inaccurate.

Normally, if Chen En were to live in a Beika town where the crime rate is far higher than in a typical Beika town, it would be a different story.

As long as he didn't die on the spot.

With the help of the enhanced main characters, it is only possible to become stronger at a speed three to five times, or even more than ten times, faster than they are now.

However, Conan's assessment of Chen En from the world of Hanzawa is that he is just an intelligent, ordinary person...

That's a bit strange.

Does that mean Chen En from that world didn't have a Batman system with him?

There's no way to earn points by solving cases?

Chen En stroked his chin, pondering for a moment.

Frankly speaking, given that Conan attacked him right away, he didn't think Conan's words were very credible.

He didn't even believe that there was really another version of himself in the world of Fanze...

Because he is a genuine time traveler.

As a spin-off of Detective Conan, Hanzawa is like a stereotypical parallel world, capable of replicating other people.

How could they possibly copy him, a time traveler? Even Superman, who is also a time traveler in the DC universe next door, hasn't been copied, has he?

"The way you were looking at me just now was a little strange."

Ai Haibara came up behind Conan.

She stared at Conan and asked.

Can you tell me why?

Upon hearing this...

Conan, who had just entered the world of Fan Ze, remained silent for a moment.

He thought about it for a moment.

Then he turned to Ai Haibara, smiled, and said without hesitation.

"It's just a little strange that a woman with such fierce eyes who yawns is so kind and friendly."

Ai Haibara: ?

What is a woman yawning with a fierce look in her eyes?

How dare you call me that? You don't want the antidote for APTX-4869, do you?

Her face darkened involuntarily.

He swung the stick back and struck Conan, hoping to use a secondary effect to switch Conan back to normal. However, the stick fell midway.

Conan immediately returned to normal.

How can you tell that he has returned to normal?

The reason is simple: his watch no longer contains iron needles, but rather normal anesthetic needles.

Conan was about to say something about what he saw in his hallucinations when he was hit on the head with a club and fell to the ground without a sound.

The inherently strong-willed elementary school student was once again struck down and passed away peacefully.

Ai Haibara: ?

Has it just returned to normal?

It must be my imagination... How could it be that I was breathing out a lot just now, and then it went back to normal as soon as I was about to tap it?

"Why?"

Conan braced himself on the ground with both hands, turned around, sat down, looked up at Ai Haibara with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked.

Why did you suddenly hit me on the head with a club?

"I've already said, my head may be round, but it's not a watermelon, and it's not something you can knock on for fun!"

Upon hearing this...

Ai Haibara took a step back and hid her baseball bat behind her back, speaking softly.