Genshin Impact Player in the Detective Conan World

The Genshin Impact Player in the Detective Conan World

Author: Jue Dai Xiao

Introduction: Yin Kong has transmigrated, and he has transmigrated to the legendary Detective Conan World.

The Beika Grand Stage, come if you have a show.

Not only that, but this Tokyo also has "an" "odd" "point"--

Ghosts, monsters, and demons run rampant, demons and monsters are everywhere, and the whole world is in chaos...

Fortunately, Yin Kong also brought the Traveler System with him when he transmigrated. Through wishing, he can obtain weapons and characters from Genshin Impact.

Impenetrable! Tide, I have returned! Listen to the roar of the sun! The stars extinguish!

Shields free your hands, heavy attacks connect to your brain, spinning replaces thinking.

We are all living with all our might--

I'm trying this hard, why are you still alive?!

After rolling over one speed bump after another, Yin Kong suddenly discovered something unusual:

Wait, the quest rewards favorability points?

Is this really a proper system?

Chapter 1: This Tokyo is a Bit "Odd"

"Can you see it?"

"Can you see it?"

"Nee nee nee, you can see it, right?"

A massive black creature, coiled on the ceiling like a spider, plump, swollen, and grotesque.

Eight thick, sharp spider legs were wrapped in blood-red and black light, inspiring awe.

Of course, the most striking feature of this monster was its abdomen, which was packed with dense clusters of heads.

These heads vaguely resembled human faces, but without exception, they all had eight eyes like a spider's and narrow fangs, twisted and abnormal, emitting incessant, irritating howls.

Some of them would hang themselves from the ceiling like legendary hanged ghosts, then ask the customers below:

"You saw it, didn't you?"

Yin Kong was one such lucky customer.

These things seemed to have no concept of personal boundaries, approaching him like social terrorists.

At this distance, not only were the eight bloodthirsty, cruel scarlet eyes clearly visible, but Yin Kong could even faintly smell the nauseating stench from the monster's mouth.

Yet, he remained expressionless, or rather, he could only maintain an expressionless facade, staring fixedly at the cute young cashier in front of him and calmly saying, With that, Yin Kong even pulled at the corners of his mouth, trying to force a friendly smile.

Unfortunately, his stiff facial muscles made this "smile" appear exceptionally kind.

Of course, "kind" in a different sense.

"Yes, yes... yes!"

The waitress was clearly startled, fumbling to hand over a voucher with "Beika Glutton King" printed on it, stammering, "Please... please wait over there after you pay. The competition starts, still... still... in half an hour."

To be honest, the girl's flustered appearance was quite cute.

That is, if Yin Kong could ignore the "little cutie" clinging to her, waving at him.

LV13. [Head Spider].

In fact, it wasn't just the waitress; in this ramen shop, one could see basin-sized human-faced spiders crawling and skittering almost everywhere, many of them swinging like pendulums on people, an unspeakably bizarre and terrifying sight.

But besides Yin Kong, everyone else seemed oblivious to this horrifying spectacle, continuing with their own activities.

Yin Kong's face remained taut, maintaining his expressionless state as he reached out—the terrifying head hovering before him was like an intangible phantom, passing through without obstruction.

After receiving the competition ticket, Yin Kong turned and walked briskly towards the waiting area without a second glance.

Only after he left did the waitress breathe a sigh of relief, patting her chest with lingering fear.

For some reason, although Yin Kong's appearance was not fierce at all, looking like a frail academic, she inexplicably felt immense pressure.

Of course, the girl didn't know that Yin Kong, who appeared expressionless, was actually having a much faster heartbeat than her at that moment.

Yin Kong, nineteen years old, was a transmigrator.

About two months ago, he had just shown his best friend what 140 pulls for a C6 Raiden Shogun looked like, only to be met by the legendary "mud-head truck" iaido right outside.

Then, he had somehow ended up in this world, both familiar and strange.

Familiar in that it was still Earth.

But strange in that it was the 1990s, and specifically, Tokyo.

It wasn't until he accidentally saw a news report titled Detective Kudo Shinichi, Savior of the Tokyo Police that he realized he had most likely transmigrated into an anime called Detective Conan.

Fortunately, along with him crossing over, there was also a [Traveler] system.

Most of its functions were almost identical to those in [Genshin Impact].

Although some functions had undergone minor changes, overall, as long as he completed missions, he could earn Primogems and then obtain weapons and characters through wishing.

If only he could have been transported to a simpler Detective Conan World, Yin Kong would have likely given up and completely relaxed by now.

Unfortunately, the Tokyo he had crossed over to was truly a little bit strange.

Yes, it was literally strange, with "a little bit" of "monsters."

Whether it was tall buildings or streets and alleys, there were terrifying-looking monsters, like the demons of legend, wandering around.

The good news was that although these monsters looked incredibly frightening, they seemed unable to harm humans.

And the ordinary people in this world also seemed completely unaware of these existences.

Even if they accidentally bumped into these monsters, it was as if they were passing through a phantom, feeling nothing as they went right through them, as if they were in two completely parallel worlds.

The bad news was that Yin Kong was not one of them.

These monsters, from beginning to end, were only repeating the same thing.

"Did you see me?"

"You saw me!"

"Did you see me?"

Yin Kong couldn't remember how many times he had heard similar questions during this period.

His intuition told him that the monsters' obsession with the answer to this question was by no means meaningless.

Perhaps, once someone responded, it would be equivalent to granting them the right to attack him?

However, pretending to be an ordinary person was clearly not an easy task.

It wasn't until he walked out of the shadow of the giant spider's lair that Yin Kong finally had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief and raise his hand to rub his stiff facial muscles.

Those terrifying heads seemed to only fly around the checkout counter; although there were still human-faced spiders crawling around here, it was at least within the scope of manageable situations.

However, even as he relaxed, the worry in Yin Kong's heart had not completely dissipated.

Perhaps it was his imagination, but were the levels of these monsters becoming higher and higher?

In games, when a player's character level was too low, the monster's name would turn a glaring blood red to remind players not to easily challenge enemies they couldn't defeat.

Yin Kong clearly remembered that when he first crossed into this world, almost all the monsters he saw had a big blood-red title above them.

But back then, these monsters were generally only around level fifteen.

Their size was also basically similar to these [Head Spiders].

Only a very small number of humanoid monsters could exceed the level twenty threshold.

But now, he found that his encounters with humanoid monsters seemed to be increasing.

There was even the giant monster currently perched on the roof, which looked like it could bite off half his body in one bite.

The monster named [Shadow Spider Queen] was no less imposing than the truck that had transported Yin Kong across.

As for its level, it had reached an unprecedented thirty-eight!

Looking at the pitiful level nine on his character panel, Yin Kong found it hard not to have the urge to turn around and run.

Chapter 2: Chance Encounter

Running away may be shameful, but it's effective.

Yin Kong really wanted to say that, but thinking of the "hungry" little guy at home, he could only calmly look for a seat in the lounge area.

Tokyo, it's hard to make a living here.

There were still half an hour before the competition began, but the waiting area was already almost full.

But it was no wonder, considering the prize money was a whopping 300,000 yen.

For a street competition, this amount was already enticing enough.

Yin Kong's gaze swept across and he saw four or five "heavyweight" contestants with arms thicker than his thighs.

Of course, the majority were ordinary guests like him, who seemed to be just there to join in the fun.

Soon, Yin Kong noticed a very special participant.

It was a long-haired girl with exceptionally beautiful features and an outstanding temperament.

She was currently sitting alone at a double table in the corner, resting her chin on her hand, quietly gazing out the window.

Her jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her face was as delicate as a doll's, and her clear, pure eyes, like red agates, flickered with a faint sadness, as if she were waiting for someone to confide in.

"Why would someone like this come to participate in a gluttony competition?"

However, Yin Kong, who had only seen this scene, was not captivated by the picturesque beauty. Instead, a sense of inexplicable strangeness and disharmony welled up in his heart.

Because such an elegant and serene girl should be in a library or a cafe, not in this noisy and chaotic ramen shop.

Of course, this doubt only flashed for a moment, and Yin Kong quickly shook his head, having no intention of meddling.

"Excuse me, is anyone sitting here?"

At the four-person table Yin Kong found, a young man and woman were seated.

Upon hearing the question, the young man with slightly darker skin quickly stood up and said:

"No, no, please, be my guest."

He looked about twenty-five years old, with an ordinary appearance but remarkably clear eyes that easily made people feel favorably towards him.

In contrast, the woman sitting on the other side was much more striking.

Not only was she beautiful, but there was also a sharp aura between her brows.

Although she was nowhere near as outstanding and eye-catching as the long-haired girl in the corner, she was still memorable enough.

Most importantly, the area around both of them was relatively clean, and no human-faced spiders were seen clinging to them. This was the fundamental reason Yin Kong chose to share the table with them.

Seeing Yin Kong sit down beside him, the young man immediately introduced himself:

"My name is Takagi Wataru. Are you also here to participate in the eating contest, little brother?"

Police Officer Takagi from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department? Takagi, Officer Megure's junior?

Yin Kong paused, re-examining the ordinary-looking young man before him for several seconds before matching him with the Takagi he remembered.

As expected, after transforming from two dimensions to three, these characters' appearances would change quite a bit.

Unless it was a specific occasion, it would be difficult for him to recognize them at a glance, especially Officer Takagi, who was already a rather common-looking character to begin with.

However, since this was Takagi, then the person sitting opposite must naturally be—

"Sato Miwako, nice to meet you."

Noticing Yin Kong's gaze, the "Flower of the Metropolitan Police Department" also offered a polite smile.