A bright moon hung high!
Tonight's full moon cast its light like a thin veil of silver gauze, gently draping the bustling metropolis—prosperous on the surface, yet roiling with hidden undercurrents beneath.
Outside the top-floor balcony of the luxury apartment, Qing Mo stood with a Huazi cigarette clenched between his lips, expressionlessly raising his head to gaze at the bright full moon overhead.
Chengjiang, the maid, was still dressed in an elegant purple kimono, her ink-black hair pinned up behind her head. Beneath the kimono, her long, snow-white legs were sheathed in seductive black stockings with red-edged garters.
She knelt ramrod-straight before Qing Mo, repaying his kindness in what she believed was the best and most direct way.
Before either Qing Mo or the Reincarnator Zhou Hao had taken the initiative to interfere, Vermouth had already confronted Judy of the FBI at the Port of Tokyo Bay.
Unlike how Vermouth had been forced into a helpless retreat before, this Full Moon Arc would not be wrapped up so easily!
Aside from Qing Mo and Zhou Hao, who both knew that the Full Moon Arc was among Conan's most thrilling storylines—
More importantly, this world now had only twenty-five percent of its source left!
Qing Mo's system had taken fifty percent, while Zhou Hao, as a Reincarnator, had taken only twenty-five percent!
According to the original plan, Qing Mo's system was supposed to absorb at least seventy percent of this world's source, but it was now utterly impossible to reach that initial target!
If Qing Mo's system were to absorb all of the remaining twenty-five percent of the source as well, this world would collapse completely and utterly!
And Zhou Hao, as a Reincarnator, had likewise come for this world's source!
He had even intended to absorb every last bit of