Genshin Impact players in the world of Detective Conan

This is probably the fundamental reason why, after Shinichi Kudo shrunk, the cases around him became more and more frequent, and he even had to run to several film sets a day.

Although Jin Yu cannot create something out of nothing, he can influence fate in the dark, delaying or bringing forward cases that would have occurred in the past or future, thus creating intersections with himself.

From this perspective, it's not that the case is calling for Conan, the famous detective, but rather that he, the famous detective, is calling for the case.

"But even so, it recovered far too quickly, unless—"

Yin Kong suddenly remembered something and scratched his head awkwardly.

Could this have anything to do with him?

After all, as the only artifact dungeon, he comes here almost every day to check in.

Could it be that the stamina I consumed, which is the original resin, was not simply consumed in the system, but was actually fed to the Golden Feather, which is the artifact instance?

Although the other party gave up the holy relic in return, it still absorbed a much greater amount of energy than expected, which is why it was able to be awakened ahead of schedule.

Yin Kong suddenly remembered something. If that were the case, would his stamina expenditure on farming the Netherworld Crisis Battle or the weekly dungeons of the General Martial Arts High School accelerate the resurgence of the Abyss Rift or the monsters?

Just as Yin Kong was struggling with his decision, Conan suddenly felt a warm power surging from his heart, which quickly dispelled the numbness in his body.

"I've recovered?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, but then silently turned on his tranquilizer watch.

He knew very well that he was no match for Yin Kong and Jiu Qiren, and that only by launching a sneak attack on Fang could he have a chance of survival.

Chapter 233 A Perfect Curtain Call

Is it about to unleash its full potential?

Yin Kong appeared to be silent, but in reality, he was already having a lively discussion with the three characters backstage.

After all, the scene before us is very much like the protagonist in various stories who is driven to the brink of despair and finally unleashes his full power to fight back.

However, he is not playing the protagonist now, but the "villain" who drives the protagonist to the brink of despair.

"That possibility is not there."

Mona had already given her conclusion without Zhong Li even needing to speak.

Even if Jin Yu were to recover ahead of schedule, it would only be a return to its juvenile form.

It will still be a very long process to regain the strength to once single-handedly kill a level 79 demon.

Moreover, even the original [Yata Crow] had a very limited impact on the real world.

Although its connection with Conan will become deeper after its rebirth, there is still a limit to it.

Just like the connection between the "Cardcaptor Sakura" and Vermouth, unless the newly born "Yata" is also willing to exchange and merge a part of his body with Conan, at most it can only make his reactions a little faster and more durable than others.

To the average person, this might seem unbelievable.

But for Yin Kong and others, it was completely within the scope of "basic operations".

Despite regaining his mobility and finding his tranquilizer watch again, Conan felt no confidence whatsoever.

Not to mention that if Paimon is included, Yin Kong's side has a total of three people, and one tranquilizer dart is simply not enough. With Hisuki Shinobu's ghostly speed, he has absolutely no confidence in hitting the target.

And why can't we hear any sound all of a sudden?

Conan can only determine Yin Kong's location and condition by listening to footsteps and voices.

However, the sudden, deathly silence left him completely bewildered about the situation in the living room, and he couldn't help but want to sneak back to check.

But in order not to reveal that he had recovered, he had no choice but to force himself to endure it.

Finally, after about two minutes of silence, Yin Kong's voice rang out again:

"Alright, we've had enough fun today, Ren. Pack them into your suitcases and take them to the Hearth House to keep an eye on them."

As for the remaining plans, I will leave them to Alheisen and the others to refine and execute.

Is he also an agent of the Rabbit House?

Conan gritted his teeth and silently memorized the new name, but a sense of powerlessness, even despair, rose in his heart.

Just how many agents does the Cunning Rabbit House have that he doesn't know about?

Even if he manages to escape this ordeal, how long can he hold out against the pursuit of these agents?

Hearing the approaching footsteps behind him, Conan could only suppress the despair in his heart for the time being.

Since Yin Kong and the others believe that he has completely lost his ability to move, he will take advantage of this and launch a sneak attack while Jiuqi Ren is putting him into a suitcase.

Three, two, one—

As one hand grabbed Conan by the back of his collar and lifted him off the ground, Conan finally seized the opportunity and fired a tranquilizer gun at the newcomer.

However, just as he was about to activate the switch on his shoe and use his best football skills to outmaneuver Yin Kong, he suddenly froze:

"Mother?!"

Conan was stunned for a simple reason: the person who lifted him up from the ground was not Shinobu Hisaki, as he thought, but his mother, Yukiko Kudo, who should have been tied up at that moment.

"Shinichi, you—"

Yukiko Kudo's expression was clearly one of utter shock, and she instinctively reached for the anesthetic needle between her eyebrows.

She really didn't expect that after a silent argument, she would finally snatch the opportunity to reveal the truth from Yin Kong.

Just as she was preparing a big "surprise" for her beloved son, the other party gave her the "surprise" first.

Click! Click! Click...

Just as Yukiko Kudo collapsed to the ground with a thud due to the effects of the tranquilizer dart, Conan heard a familiar shutter sound.

He instinctively looked in the direction of the sound and saw a scene that completely shut down his brain.

Yusaku Kudo and Professor Agasa, who should have been dealt with by now, were sitting properly at the dining table.

As for Yin Kong, he repeatedly pressed the camera button on his phone while pointing it at him:

"This scene of motherly love and filial piety is truly touching. Doctor, your anesthetic injection is really effective."

The doctor looked a little embarrassed, because he was unsure whether Yin Kong was praising him or teasing him.

Of course, the only one who was anxious was Yusaku Kudo.

He strode forward, pulled his wife, who had fallen asleep, up from the ground, and looked helpless.

Because he got married and retired from acting at the peak of his career, his wife would almost never miss any opportunity to showcase her acting skills. Just now, she even volunteered to give this performance a perfect farewell.

It's clear that the curtain has indeed fallen, but whether it was perfect is hard to say.

At least for Yukiko Kudo herself, it was probably not perfect.

However, Kudo Yusaku glanced thoughtfully at Yin Kong, who was sharing photos with Paimon, wondering if Yin Kong had guessed this would be the outcome, which was why he agreed so readily.

"What...what...what exactly is going on?"

Conan has always thought he was very smart, but today, for the umpteenth time, he felt that his brain wasn't quite up to par.

Seeing the detective's bewildered expression, Yin Kong leisurely explained:

"It's nothing, I just saw that Mr. Yusaku and the others were having a lot of fun pretending to be bad guys, so I added fuel to the fire a little... How was it? Pretty exciting, right?"

"Impersonating a bad guy?"

Is all of this fake, just to amuse myself?

Conan felt as if his heart had instantly transformed into the Hulunbuir Grassland, with countless alpacas galloping across it. The string of reason in his mind, which had been ravaged to the point of fragility by repeated betrayals, finally snapped completely.

He pointed at the crowd, saying incredulously:

"So—you did all this just to play me?!"

Did I destroy the world in my past life? Otherwise, how could I have ended up with such unscrupulous parents and such a group of unscrupulous friends?

"It's not that simple." Yin Kong smiled and passed the buck to Kudo Yusaku. "While our main purpose is indeed to have fun, we also have some legitimate goals, don't you think, Mr. Yusaku?"

Chapter 234 Traitor

I don't believe you for a second!

Seeing Yin Kong's behavior, Conan was instantly certain that this despicable guy had no real purpose whatsoever and was simply having fun teasing him.

But who can blame them when their own parents are the ones leading the charge?

"So, Dad, what's your reason for this?"

Conan glared at his biological father like a vengeful ghost, the resentment behind him almost tangible, his fierce gaze seeming to threaten him.

If you dare to say no, then we will sever our father-son relationship right now!

After all, if these unscrupulous parents hadn't started the trouble first, how would Yin Kong have had the opportunity to make a fuss?

“Shinichi, we naturally have something important to tell you, which is why we chose to meet you this way.” Kudo Yusaku knew his son very well and knew that revealing his purpose now would only add fuel to the fire, so he immediately looked at Professor Agasa and changed the subject, “Professor, is there an antidote for the tranquilizer dart?”

After all, the anesthesia watch was invented by Dr. Agasa, so if anyone has an antidote, it's naturally him.

"Hmph, you deserve it!"

Sure enough, when Conan saw his elderly mother, who had been knocked out by his own injection, although he still looked hostile, some of his boiling resentment unconsciously dissipated.

"No, not at all." Dr. Agasa paused for a moment, then quickly explained, "Actually, I was worried about causing any safety accidents, so the dosage of the anesthetic injection was very light. It should wake up with just a little stimulation."

After all, everyone's physical condition is different, and anesthesia is not as simple as it seems.

It needs to be highly effective, causing people to lose consciousness within seconds, while also controlling the dosage to avoid damaging the nervous system.

From this perspective, the doctor's anesthetic needle definitely belongs to the category of cutting-edge technology.

"So that's it."

Kudo Yusaku understood immediately and pinched his wife's philtrum, quickly waking her from her coma.

"I'm-"

A dazed Yukiko Kudo opened her eyes to find Yusaku Kudo's gentle smiling face:

"Good morning darling."

"Good morning." Yukiko Kudo paused for a moment, then sat bolt upright, exclaiming, "Wait! My perfect farewell—"

A perfect farewell? That's just too damn perfect, so perfect that he still wants to punch that heartless couple.

Conan, feeling like he'd been unexpectedly forced to eat a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), was naturally very unhappy:

"So, can we talk about it now?"

Yusaku Kudo looked at Yin Kong and gestured:

"Shinichi, what I really wanted to say, Mr. Yin Kong has already demonstrated for you..."

Conan was taken aback at first, then said with dissatisfaction:

"Hey, are you guys playing soccer?"

Yin Kong indicated that Kudo Yusaku knew, and Kudo Yusaku then indicated that Yin Kong had already performed.

Even now, he still wants to play the riddle-maker. Do you really think he won't get angry?

Seeing that his son was about to explode, Kudo Yusaku immediately coughed and explained:

"Actually, after learning about you from Dr. Agasa, my original plan was to take you to America."

Not only does it have more advanced medical technology, but you'll also receive more comprehensive protection. As for that mysterious black-clad organization, you can ask your friends in the FBI to help investigate it..."

Take me to America?

In other words, is he really going to move out of the Mori office?

Conan was taken aback, and most of the resentment he had felt vanished instantly, replaced by a strong sense of resistance.

Seeing his beloved son's changing expression, Kudo Yusaku immediately said:

"But you don't need to worry. As I said, this was my initial idea."

Conan looked at his father with a puzzled expression and asked, "..."

"So, you've changed your mind?"

“That’s right.” Kudo Yusaku nodded, then reminded him again, “Mr. Yin Kong should have already demonstrated the specific reasons.”