Conan was choked by the neck, a little breathless, and when he heard the other party's voice, he already knew who it was.

Kusatsu Li, the classmate he was in junior high school.

Why did he kill me?

Conan was puzzled, as for what Ding Yi said, he didn't know why, Conan didn't react at all, as if he hadn't heard it.

"If you're dead, the world will be back to normal. ”

The force in his hands gradually increased, Conan's hands and feet fluttered, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Die!"

Click~!

The fragile neck bone was pinched off by Ding Yi with one hand, and Conan, who was dumbfounded, couldn't understand why 'Kusatsuri' killed him until he died.

It's a question he will never get an answer to.

Letting go of Conan's body, Ding Yi checked again to make sure that he was really dead, and then turned around and swept out the window.

......

The next day, Conan's body was found by Ran.

Soon the police came, and several police cars were parked in front of the Maori Detective Agency, and the team was still led by the Twilight Police Department. But this is destined to become an unsolved case, and without Conan's help, Maori Kogoro will not solve the case at all, and it is naturally impossible to find any clues.

And Ding Yi, after killing Conan, continued his life, while waiting for time to pass, to see if Conan's death had a decisive effect on the time chaos in this world.

In the blink of an eye, most of the year has passed.

Ding Yi got good news, Xiaolan went to school!

Originally, Xiaolan had been in the same grade for the past six years. And for most of the year after Conan's death, she was finally promoted to the next level, not only Xiaolan, but also the garden, and even Conan's former friends were promoted to the fourth grade of primary school.

Obviously, after Conan's death, time in this world has returned to normal, and everything is starting to function normally.

After confirming this result, Ding Yi was also relieved, if even killing Conan couldn't change the situation, he really didn't know what to do.

......

Three years later, the Neon Nation was ravaged by the Ruler of Death, and the population of the Neon Nation had plummeted by 20% in just three years, and the number of people who chose to emigrate in three years was dozens of times greater than in the past few decades combined.

The entire Neon Nation is shrouded in the clouds of the Ruler of Death.

Seven years later.

Ding Yi is no longer satisfied with just messing around in the Neon Country, and he has begun to target some other countries in Asia.

In just two years, all but a few countries in Asia have been patronized by the dominion of death, with unimaginably bad effects.

Twelve years later.

Ding Yi returned to China, changed his identity, and started a new life.

In this life, he lived to be one hundred and nineteen years old, and almost lived to be one hundred and twenty years old.

At the moment when his life came to an end, the familiar feeling in his long-term memory reappeared, and Ding Yi knew that he was going to the next unknown world.

......

Source Realm, the Mortal Continent.

On the shore of a large lake, Ding Yi looked like an old man at the moment, put away the fishing gear in his hand one by one, and then looked at the boats and pleasure boats in the center of the lake.

What this mortal continent has developed is a martial arts civilization, and Ding Yi has been here for a few months.

At this moment, his gaze fell on the two figures in the center of the lake.

Those were two young men with outstanding demeanor, wearing white robes and holding purple and gold swords, who were the seventeenth young talents on this continent.

And the young man who was confronting him was unknown in the rivers and lakes, and there were so many people present, and none of them even recognized him.

The young man's name is "Luo Ming", and he was originally a rich son in a big city [Qingzhou Mansion] hundreds of miles away from here. Just because he offended a child from a martial arts family in the same city, dozens of members of the entire family were slaughtered overnight, and he himself was also displaced and barely survived as a beggar.

Once Ding Yi met him by chance, and when he saw that he was more pleasing to the eye, he pointed at him casually.

Although it is just a finger pointing, what realm is Ding Yi?

Even if it's just a casual sentence, it's just a word that can be understood by mere mortals. A few random words of his fingers made this Luo Ming undergo earth-shaking changes.

In just a few months, this Luo Ming's strength has been promoted to the top ten on the list, but because he has been too short and has never had any fame in the rivers and lakes, no one knows.

But today I know that his Luo Ming's name is afraid that it will spread all over the world.

It can be said that he became famous all over the world.

That's it.

Ding Yi looked at Luo Ming, who was standing on the water in the center of the lake, and saw that he had completely gained the upper hand after only fighting with the other party for a dozen moves, and knew that he had won this battle.

"It's time to go. Ding Yi raised his head, and in the dark, a spiritual light came from outside the sky, merged into his body, and submerged into the depths of the true spirit.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have passed since the start of the last reincarnation experience.

In the past few days, some true spiritual lights have also appeared one after another, and in just a few years, Ding Yi's true spiritual strength has increased by dozens of times.

Right now, the reincarnation experience is coming to an end.

The true spirit that Ding Yi had already recovered was enough for him to refine the Cosmic Sea.

However, the refining of the Cosmic Sea is an extremely slow process, even if Ding Yi has already met the requirements for refining it, but according to the current refining speed, if he wants to be completely refined, it will take at least tens of millions of years to build a foundation.

"Ten million years will be ten million years, don't worry. ”

Ding Yi is not in a hurry.

He has everything now, and those former confidantes have long been picked up by him from their respective worlds. Even if it was a seriously injured finch, with his Heavenly Dao realm's supernatural powers, it would be easy to heal him.

Ding Yi is very satisfied with his current life, occasionally wandering around the various small worlds divided within the realm, or running a trading city and the capital of the dead. Looking at the geniuses I have spent so much effort to cultivate, I also have a sense of accomplishment.

As for venturing into other worlds, tens of thousands of years have passed, and even he can't count how many worlds Ding Yi has been to.

It's not just those worlds that the system forces to enter, occasionally he will go to some other worlds to play when he is free, the level of force in these worlds is not necessarily very high, and even some are just ordinary mortal worlds, some of them will stay for a few years, and some of them feel that they are not interesting, and they will leave after a few days of playing.

The world that the system is forced to enter has changed from the previous six months, and then his authority was raised, and it has become once every three years. Now, the system is no longer forcing him to enter those worlds, but completely by his own will.