Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"No way, this winery is such a waste!"

In a dimly lit room, a diligent cultivator who stays up late is staring at the latest updated version of the "Detective Conan" comics on his mobile phone.

"Rum is so stupid. Instead of looking for Gin to kill Wakasa Rumi, he actually looked for this combination of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix who can never hit the enemy but always hit their own people?" Song Yuxing shook his head and slumped on the sofa. "That's fine, but what's the logic of Chianti playing with his phone while sniping?"

"Oh, what a bummer! I thought this red and black chapter would be interesting, but it turned out to be such a watery plot."

"Forget it, let me have a midnight snack to soothe my soul which has sunk to the bottom"

The moonlight tonight is exceptionally bright, like a silvery and holy glass mirror in a fairy palace, exuding mystery and wonder everywhere.

Song Yuxing walked alone on the quiet street, "Why are all the restaurants closed? I guess I can only eat at a pedestrian street a little further away."

"Oh, my childhood. As a die-hard fan, I watched it from younger than Conan to older than Shinjiro. Not only has the quality of the plot declined year by year, but the difference in strength between the red and black sides alone, oh, I can only say: Gin, you are miserable."

“I don’t know when I can see the final chapter, and I don’t know when I can feel the joy and passion I once had.”

The moonlight was gradually covered by dark clouds, and the world became dark, as if announcing the disappearance of an insignificant thing.

……

"Tsk, my head hurts." Song Yuxing slowly opened his eyes.

!

Song Yuxing widened his eyes. Everything in front of him was something he had never seen before. This world was a sci-fi blue with no end in sight, much like the virtual space in a movie.

Ding dong!

"Hello, sir. This is the Transmigrator Service Platform. The Transmigrator Elf with ID number is here to serve you." An ethereal voice sounded from Song Yuxing's mind.

"Who, who's talking?" Song Yuxing looked around in panic, "Wait, a time traveler service platform? I, I traveled through time?"

Song Yuxing couldn't believe that this kind of plot that appeared in the novel actually happened to him one day. It felt like a dream. Wait, could this be a dream?

"Don't think about it, you have traveled through time. Congratulations on being the first customer of this platform to travel through time after a car accident. Congratulations~" A Q-like little man with a light blue halo appeared in front of Song Yuxing.

"Congratulations! Why did I suddenly get into a car accident when I just didn't go over for a midnight snack? What happened? Was I eaten? Is it so casual?" Song Yuxing looked at the time-traveling elf angrily and asked loudly.

"Maybe there's too much nonsense in the previous article so the author sped up the story..." The time-traveling elf muttered in a low voice.

"What are you mumbling about?" Song Yuxing asked unhappily.

"No, it's nothing! Dear customer, the past is over, so don't worry about it anymore. Since you have obtained the time-travel service of this platform, you should plan your new life after time-travel." The time-travel elf respectfully persuaded Song Yuxing.

Song Yuxing thought about it: Yes, it's a rare opportunity to travel through time, I wonder where I will go? To the world of immortal cultivation where I can travel across the world, or to the wonderful magic world where I fight monsters and adventure. Oh, a protagonist like me must be invincible wherever I go~

Song Yuxing fantasized about the "cheating" life of traveling through time, with a perverted smile on his face, like a real psychopath.

The time-traveling elf looked at the little brat in his early twenties with disdain and said indifferently, "The world of Detective Conan."

"Oh~ It's Ke...?!"

"Conan's world?!" Song Yuxing said in shock. "Is it the world of science where every detective is a Grim Reaper, the police work all year round, plastic bombs cost 5 cents a pound, and the three magic weapons of the Grim Reaper (potassium cyanate, fishing line, and pistol) harvest millions of lives?! Are you kidding me? If you go there, don't even think about being the protagonist. It's even a question of whether you can survive!"

If you act cool and joke around in the world of science, you might end up on Gin's kill list and get shot dead one day.

"Wait, doesn't every time traveler have a system? If I can get an enhanced system like the Sangria or Granburrch in the Conan fan fiction that I read in my previous life, it would not be impossible to develop slowly for a while and then beat Gin. Hehehe~" Song Yuxing thought about it and decided that this was not impossible.

"Huh? System? What system? There is no system in this time travel service, dear~"

Nani?!!!!!!!!