Transmigrated into Conan, his ability is Rhodes Island

I am Dr. Rhodes Island, no, I am now Kazuhiro Akihara from Nanyang University. I am weak and helpless, yet I am about to face members of the world's largest villainous organization in five minutes.

Calm down, calm down. Running away now is definitely not an option, and it will only arouse their suspicion. As long as I pretend nothing happened and act like I'm just an innocent passerby, no matter how ruthless the members of the distillery are, they wouldn't lay a hand on me in broad daylight!

The doctor comforted himself in this way.

Then he looked up and saw that there were no pedestrians on the street at all. The last car sped past, as if to create the perfect murder scene for the street.

No way, no way, what does this mean?! Am I really going to be eliminated right after landing?!

The doctor took a deep breath, exited the text message interface, returned to the desktop, and turned off the screen in one smooth motion.

Just as he turned off the screen, a black sedan that perfectly fit the stereotype of the Black Organization approached from a distance. The car stopped, and a burly man who perfectly fit the stereotype of the Black Organization got out of the driver's seat.

Under the light, the doctor quickly glanced at him. He was in his thirties or forties, with rough skin and sparse eyebrows, indicating he often worked away from home and stayed up late. He smelled faintly of alcohol and cigarettes, and based on the information about his phone, it could be deduced that he was an alcoholic and a smoker. His forehead was bulging with prominent veins, suggesting he might have high blood pressure. He had dark circles under his eyes and pigmentation on his face, possibly indicating kidney deficiency and insomnia...

Occupational hazard, occupational hazard, the PhD student awkwardly looked away.

The burly man spoke first: "Hello, hello, are you Mr. Akihara Kazumitsu?"

"Yes, yes, you must be Mr. Kohei Ando. Here is your cell phone." The doctor handed over the phone.

"Thank you, thank you," the burly man said repeatedly, which seemed strangely incongruous with his appearance.

"Oh, not at all." They started using some meaningless social phrases unique to Japanese people.

The conversation is going smoothly. Keep it up. Now, just pretend nothing happened and turn around and leave!

The doctor turned and ran, wanting to make a quick getaway. Where to go was still up in the air, but he wanted to get out of there safely first and then make further plans.

However, things didn't go as planned—"Please wait a moment, Mr. Akihara."

Thump thump thump.

The doctor turned back casually. "Is there anything else, Mr. Ando?"

"This phone is very important to me, and I really don't know how to thank you enough. If you have time, would you do me the honor of having a drink with me?"

Does this conform to your Japanese social etiquette? What kind of logic is it to invite a stranger you've just met to dinner?

"No need, Mr. Ando. I appreciate your kindness, but my advisor has called me back to work overtime. I'll take my leave now." With that, he turned to walk away.

"Wait a moment."

Ta-da! The plum blossoms bloom a second time.

"Mr. Akihara, there is one more thing I would like to ask you."

The doctor turned around again and saw that the burly man in black opposite him had already put one hand in his pocket.

"Have you ever turned on this phone?"

Oh hoo.

Although he didn't know how the other person had suddenly gained such a high IQ, the doctor turned around with a polite smile and a hint of bewilderment, approaching them as he answered in a questioning tone, "I tried to unlock your phone to find clues about its owner, but I couldn't crack the password, so I gave up. Is there a problem?"

The other person glanced down at the phone in their left hand, but their right hand remained in their pocket.

Before the other party could react, the doctor suddenly closed the distance between them and swung his fist toward the other party's temple with a gust of wind.

The PhD student, always the intellectual powerhouse, was forced into the role of the combatant. His only understanding of combat came from a few moves taught to him by the eldest brother of the Sui family, who dragged him to morning exercises every day. He wasn't unaware of the principle that a gun could be fast and accurate within three steps, but leaving his back to the enemy would only diminish his chances of survival.

The scene before him seemed to slow down. He saw the big man freeze for a moment, then pull something out of his pocket with his right hand. When his fist was still some distance from the other man's temple, the dark muzzle of the gun was already pointed at him.

Then the video slowed down, and slowed down some more.

Snap! It was as if someone had pressed the pause button, and they remained frozen in that strange posture.

"Ding-dong~ Your system is now online! (*?︶?*).?.:*?"

A strange electronic sound rang in the doctor's ears, and in a daze, he seemed to see bizarre emoticons...

"Host, I'm sure you're feeling very confused and bewildered right now, but don't worry, I'll explain it to you... Ah!! Σ(?д?lll) What's going on? Did I transmigrate in the wrong way?"

The doctor looked at the gun pointed at his waist by the man in black opposite him, and thought about what posture he should use to minimize the damage when the time stop ended.

"Hugs, I'm so sorry, host. I'm too late QAQ *sobs* But as a race that loves harmony and getting things approved, how could you start fighting with others right after you transmigrated?"

This system seems a bit malfunctioning.

"I heard it! (;≥皿≤)"

First, I equally despise every whiny person who talks with tildes and emoticons. Second, don't you even know what kind of world you've put me in?! Gotham, nicknamed "Little Flower." If you'd arrived any later, we could have divided the luggage—you could go back to your Gouldian Odyssey, and I could go back to my Rhodes Island…

"QAQ Host, please don't blame me! But to be fair, Terra isn't exactly a peaceful place! (┯_┯)"

Don't use emoticons.

"Okay, the mastermind tells us that using emoticons can bring us closer to the host, and we can get through critical moments by being cute."

That's good enough, so what system are you using?

"My name is [Pilgrimage to the Earth]. [Pilgrimage to the Earth] is a brand new time-travel system independently developed by [Tomato]. The story here takes place in a fantasy world called [Beihana Town]. Those chosen by the main brain will be given [system abilities]. You will play a mysterious character called [Professor]. During your free travels, you will encounter red team partners with different personalities and unique abilities. Together with them, you will defeat the black team called the Black Team and gradually uncover the truth of the Conan world."

...Now I'm even more worried about copyright issues.

"Since I can't use emojis, I can only express my humor through text."

Okay, you can continue.

"Your goal is to collect Impression Points from the main characters. These Impression Points can be exchanged for Rhodes Island Operators' abilities, some shop items for support missions, and Return Scrolls."

Are you sure this won't disrupt the power balance in the Conan world? Even the strongest walls of the Black Organization can't withstand a single unseen ray of glory, can they?

“I don’t think you need to worry about that. First of all, the walls of the brewery can’t withstand a punch from Makoto Kyogoku. Secondly,” the system said, opening the shop panel to show the price of Marna’s skills.

Excuse me for interrupting, but may I use Frostnova's abilities? After all, Frostnova said she was willing to join Rhodes Island.

The doctor didn't care about the exorbitant prices in the malls; he'd seen plenty of unscrupulous merchants, whether in Cannot or Kroos.

"...Theoretically, it is possible." The system replied in an electronic voice that had been adjusted to be devoid of emotional fluctuation.

If I use some means to get the natives in this world to say 'I am willing to join Rhodes Island,' can I also use their abilities?

"...Stop! Don't exploit loopholes to cheat!" The system finally couldn't hold back any longer.

That's fine then. In terms of one-on-one combat and physical attributes, the Mikado people definitely can't compare to the Terra people, but that also means their abilities will be cheaper in the shop. Besides, the Mikado people's abilities can be quite useful sometimes, such as the disguise ability, which is indispensable in system novels.

When it comes to Rhodes Island operators who specialize in disguise... the Doctor's first thought is the group of shapeshifters... Kazemaru is one, with ninjutsu, paper dolls, and the ability to fight on home turf, which perfectly meets the requirements, but it would be even better if there were disguise techniques that were cheaper to produce.

For example, find Kaito Kuroba and threaten him so that he says something like, "I'm willing to join Rhodes Island."

So now.

The doctor glanced at the black-clad man with a ferocious expression.

If you don't do something, I might lose a kidney, and I won't be able to complete the task. The late emperor passed away before his great undertaking was halfway done.