In Tokyo at the end of the century, the neon lights of Ginza flicker, the bars of Roppongi are awash in decadence, money flies everywhere, nightclub girls roam, and dark power lurks. In this materialistic and sinful Tokyo, a reborn villain, using the famous detective as his prey, begins his hunt to seize everything… [A heavily modified Japanese setting (Detective Conan timeline) + Conan + crossover anime + villain + not a dark and brutal storyline.]

After confirming that he was indeed Hiroshi Nohara who had traveled back to a parallel universe, he made a solemn vow in his heart—in this life, he must break free from the trajectory of the past and live a completely different life!

Japan is currently enjoying its heyday, much like in the 1990s. The fervor of the bubble economy has not yet subsided, and the city is brimming with prosperity, as if it were a scene of blazing fire and blooming flowers.

Hiroshi Nohara has made up his mind to embark on a brand new journey—entering the political arena and carving out his own niche on the stage of power!

On a street in Tokyo, three or five people were lying on the ground, covered in blood and wounds. Two people stood among them, standing out from the crowd.

A man covered in scars was lying on the ground. He threw the dagger in his hand to the blond man in a black cloak standing beside him and said with lifeless eyes.

"Come on, Manjiro, kill me!"

The standing man's eyes narrowed and he spoke.

"I won't kill anyone, today..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man on the ground.

"If you kill me today, everything will be resolved. You don't seem to be an adult yet, so you'll only spend a few years in jail. But if you don't kill me... over there, do you see that gasoline barrel? I brought it today to dispose of the body. If you don't kill me now, that barrel of gasoline will be poured at your doorstep tonight... Or maybe even in your house, on you, your father, your mother... Hahahahahahaha..."

As the injured man on the ground spoke, his expression became more ferocious and his voice became more perverted.

The man standing aside looked increasingly unhappy. He turned to look at the other men lying on the ground, their limbs crippled and completely unable to move. He didn't understand how these people had gotten into trouble with this man, who also seemed to have some mental issues...

While the man named Wanjiro was hesitating, another man beside him stepped forward, picked up the dagger, and looked down at the man on the ground with an increasingly fierce look in his eyes. Just as he made up his mind and slowly raised his hand.

A loud roar came from the intersection.

"Stop! Don't move! I'm Officer Murashita of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Drop your weapon immediately! Hold your head and squat!"

My surname is Zuo, which means rushing around.

My famous motto is never give up!

The dragon-patterned black list soars into the sky.

The battle among heroes is full of dangers.

Running thousands of miles just to hunt the sky,

The hundred kings under his command fought in all directions.

Aim to conquer the world and reach the pinnacle!