Detective Conan: I Became Jackie Chan, I Really Did Not Cheat!

In Beika, there is no technique that reaches the heavens, only one thing overcoming another. I, Jackie Chan, am just an utterly ordinary archaeologist. I have no so-called cheat ability. Isn't it just that I'm a little more skilled, a little luckier, know a bit of kung fu and a bit of deduction, occasionally catch a thief or two, and sometimes crack down on criminal forces? But I really am just an utterly ordinary commoner. Vodka: "Are you saying that my men have the most advanced firearms and equipment, yet they can't beat a mere archaeologist?" War Long: "Sigh, that's normal. My men have the most advanced equipment too, and they still can't beat that guy. He's already ruined so many of my plans." Afen: "It's true. That guy is definitely a kung fu master." Rasu: "No, no, no. He's practically Superman. You can't look at him by normal standards." Afu: "Jackie Chan is the strongest adversary I've ever encountered. The only person who can trade blows with him is me." Vokda: "That doesn't sound right. I saw that guy associating closely with the police. He must be some kind of super-cop." Vermouth: "That guy's disguises are perfect. He must be an agent, and a top-level one at that." Conan: "Although I haven't seen Uncle Long's deductions at a crime scene, he always gives me crucial clues. I think he's more like a detective." Kaito Kid: "That guy is good at catching thieves, but he's even better at stealing. Have you ever seen hands faster than the speed of light?" Jackie Chan: "Has nobody ever told you that secretly gossiping behind someone's back is very rude? And one more thing: everyone except Conan has been arrested."