Simulation: Starting from Under One Person

“Explain it to him.”

After seeing Urahara Kisuke attempting to escape with Shihouin Yoruichi, Fang Rui instructed Aizen to explain the details to someone.

Aizen did not refuse and simply explained to Kisuke Urahara.

Afterwards, Kisuke Urahara verified whether Aizen's words were true or false. The verification method was simple: the spiritual particles floating in the atmosphere can be sensed, but in another world, the rules are naturally different. It's not that they can't be sensed, but they are certainly difficult to control.

After a brief verification, Kisuke Urahara confirmed that he was in another world and immediately showed an excited expression, and began to study with Aizen.

Yoruichi Shihouin and Kukaku Shiba act together, and once they enter research mode, Kisuke Urahara finds it difficult to communicate.

Fang Rui took out a bunch of artificial remains and handed them to the others one by one: "Get dressed, get ready to go shopping."

"Clothes?" Yoruichi Shihouin and Kukaku Shiba were speechless. Although what he said made some sense, it sounded very strange!

The prosthetic body provided by Fang Rui was dressed in modern clothes and looked exactly like everyone else.

"Do you want to act alone or as a group?"

"Alone." That was the first answer many people gave.

“Very good, collective action, a clear choice,” Fang Rui said, completely ignoring what the others were saying.

Fang Rui had already announced the collective action, and the others naturally did not dare to refuse. So the group followed Fang Rui and moved slowly along the street.

A group of handsome men and beautiful women is very eye-catching, and passersby along the way kept their eyes on Fang Rui and his group.

"I'd like to ask, what is the destination?"

To possess a treasure trove but be unable to use it was an unbearable situation for Aizen.

"After purchasing a mobile phone at the mobile phone store, you are free to move around."

Apart from Kisuke Urahara and Yoruichi Shihouin, the others have all signed contracts and will not cause trouble in the other world.

As for the two people mentioned above, a contract can be made later; it's not a big deal.

After the preparations were completed, the group separated. The Arrancar remained with Fang Rui, Urahara Kisuke acted with Aizen, and Shihouin Yoruichi acted with Shiba Kukaku and Shiba Kaien.

Fang Rui had a clear goal and headed straight for Beika Town. The method he used...

They naturally walked, since Fang Rui and the others didn't have any cash.

'Perhaps we need to find a jewelry store or pawn shop to exchange some money, otherwise it will affect our movements.'

'Speaking of which, the timeline in the world of Detective Conan is quite chaotic; we should be in the internet age by now, right?'

Fang Rui's gaze fell on the computer store on the right. He could see that the computers in the store had a retro design, indicating that they had not been in the internet age for very long.

It's hard to say how widespread it will be, but using the internet to modify bank balances... probably won't work!

In short, let's get some cash first!

I found a gold shop and a pawn shop and got several million in cash. If I don't squander it, it should last me for a while.

With that in mind, the group of people went into a ramen shop.

Whenever Fang Rui arrives in a new world, what interests him most is the food from that other world.

Noodles are a type of food that Fang Rui particularly likes.

What's your shop's signature ramen?

Sitting at the bar in the open kitchen, Fang Rui didn't look at the menu, but asked the staff directly.

There are two employees in the shop: one is a slightly overweight chef in the kitchen, and the other is an employee outside the kitchen.

"It's Yama Daiō Ramen!"

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Fang Rui looked somewhat surprised. The familiar dish names and the somewhat familiar people made him realize the situation even though he hadn't looked at the shop's name when he entered.

"One serving of special ramen for each person."

"OK, just a second……"

As he spoke, the waiter called out, "King Enma Ramen..."

While the shop owner was cooking ramen, Fang Rui and the others chatted idly...

"How does it feel?"

“I didn’t feel anything special,” Ulquiorra replied truthfully.

“I want to see what a strong person is like,” Grimmjow said, clenching his fist slightly.

The body of the artificial body restricts his strength; if not one-tenth, then one-hundredth.

In the current situation, fighting against a stronger opponent is simply asking for trouble.

"A strong person? I can take you to meet them, but don't get your hopes up."

"Hmm?" Upon hearing Fang Rui's words, Grimmjow's expression changed slightly, and he already had a guess in his mind.

The spiritual energy concentration in the current world is very ordinary, so it is normal that it is difficult to nurture strong individuals. He never had any hope in the first place; he just wanted to see the martial arts of another world.

“Boring.” Halibel wasn’t very interested; she was more curious about other things.

In her perception, the spiritual energy in the city was strange, mixed with a lot of negative emotions.

Spiritual pressure is very special; a person's anger and murderous intent can be manifested through spiritual pressure. She could naturally sense the strong resentment permeating the air.

Such intense resentment could easily lure ordinary souls into corruption.

When an ordinary soul falls into emptiness, it is usually because it feels empty inside, or its heart is filled with various negative emotions. If it is enveloped by spiritual energy filled with negative emotions, the rate of its fall will be accelerated.

What exactly is going on? Why is it so concentrated?

Heliber was very curious about this.

"You guys are so boring," Fang Rui retorted directly.

The broken-faced men didn't say anything; they didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Ramen is here! Enjoy!"

At this moment, the waiter brought over several bowls of noodles and placed them on the table.

The aroma of the food temporarily diverted their attention; no one cared about the pun, and instead focused on examining the noodles…

It looks, smells, and tastes delicious; quite good.

Thinking this, Fang Rui picked up disposable chopsticks, broke them open, picked up a little bit of noodles and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly.

'For ordinary ingredients, the taste is quite good, so the ingredients must have been of good quality.'

Fang Rui made his own assessment.

As for the others, since the Arrancar had never eaten normal food before, their eyes lit up when they tasted it for the first time, and they were certainly pleasantly surprised.

They didn't say anything was bad or good, but ate slowly and deliberately.

'It doesn't improve your strength, but it brings you pleasure.'

Ulquiorra asked, puzzled, 'Why?'

Thinking this, Ulquiorra slurped the noodles into his mouth, chewed slowly, and a slight smile appeared on his usually stern face.

'It's quite delicious.' Halibel was thinking about taking his subordinates on a trip to the mortal world in the future, to sample all kinds of delicacies.

"So-so." Grimmjow had little interest in food; although he thought it tasted good, he didn't think much of it.

After finishing their meal, Fang Rui paid the bill and the group left. Although the shop appeared in the Conan series, he wasn't interested in learning more about it. He was more interested in meeting the two elementary school students from Conan.

Some time later, the group arrived at the Mori Detective Agency in Beika Town.

“Something’s odd,” Ulquiorra said, frowning as he looked at the Mori Detective Agency on the second floor.

A strange energy lingered on the second and third floors, and the resentment in the atmosphere was stirred by that energy, spreading outwards like ripples and reaching far away.

"It's really strange." The Spirit King, who had been taking a walk alone, returned at some point and commented beside Fang Rui, "It's somewhat similar to the Hogyoku. The Hogyoku can hear the inner desires of those nearby and awaken abilities in qualified individuals, while this energy stirs the heart and amplifies the desires within..."

"Hmph~" Fang Rui's lips curled into a slight smile. "You've made yourself very clear!"

“After all, I can do the same thing, so I know more details.” The Spirit King shrugged slightly.

In this way, Conan's ability is clear: a mobile disaster generator. As for the range of his ability...

Given the world's fondness for Conan Edogawa, the reach is estimated to be quite wide.

Besides, there should be more than one person with a similar constitution. After all, this is a world centered around "detectives," and any qualified detective will have a similar constitution to some extent.

"Would you be interested in taking a closer look?" Fang Rui asked.

“Up close…” The Spirit King stroked his chin. He was interested in the laws of the other world, and the person emanating this energy should have a close connection with the world.

It's worth observing.

Thinking this, the Spirit King nodded slightly, "Alright."

The others had no objections, and of course, even if they did, they wouldn't voice them.

The group proceeded up the stairs and arrived at the door on the second floor. They gently knocked on the door, and the "knock knock knock" sound echoed in the stairwell.

At the same time, the three people inside the house heard a knock on the door.

Kogoro Mouri, who was listening to the horse racing broadcast, looked up, while Ran Mouri and Conan Edogawa, who were watching a TV drama, looked towards the door one after the other.

Xiaolan quickly got up, went to the door, and opened it.

"Hello, may I ask...?" Xiaolan asked upon seeing the visitors.

“We have something to entrust to Mr. Mori,” Fang Rui said.

The Soul King's gaze fell on Conan, the dense energy emanating from him like a lamp in the darkness, exceptionally conspicuous...

Chapter 438 Invitation

'Waaah...'

What exactly is the reason for such abundant energy? And why is the world so enamored with it?

The Spirit King's expression was somewhat subtle. 'Why do I feel more like I'm being cursed by the world?'

Generally speaking, no one wants to be a walking event generator, or a troublemaker.

In a way, people who are loved by the world all have the same traits; simply put, they are all troublemakers and people who can ignite problems.