Ke Xue: He mastered the steel-cutting divine skill at the start.

In other words, if your concept of justice differs from theirs, they will always harbor resentment towards you and will try to harm you whenever they have the opportunity.

Moreover, he arrogantly stands on the so-called moral high ground to judge you, which is naturally extremely unpleasant.

This event was a devastating blow to the Kudo family, a mix of fear and apprehension that overwhelmed them.

But for Ran and Kogoro Mouri, it's not a problem at all.

The bright sunshine was gentle, but still quite warm. On the rooftop, with a warm breeze blowing, lying on a comfortable deck chair, drinking an ice-cold beer, and having some snacks, it would be truly a delightful experience.

"Miyazaki, you really know how to enjoy life! You've decorated the rooftop so nicely."

After taking a sip of beer, Kogoro Mouri's gaze fell on the entire rooftop space, where Miyazaki Yu had already made some changes.

An additional layer of heat insulation and sound insulation material was installed on the roof, making full use of the entire roof space. This included a place to install sun umbrellas, as well as lounge chairs and an exercise area.

At this moment, Ran and Sonoko were doing strength training on the side. These were exercises that Miyazaki Yu had specially designed for them. Both of them were wearing special training clothes and were already sweating profusely, but Miyazaki Yu did not let them stop.

On the other side were Rena and Ai, who were training for a battle. Miyazaki Yu focused some of his attention on them, which made the two girls more and more unrestrained, and their attacks became very rapid.

"Uncle Maoli, if you like, you can come every day. I can also decorate your rooftop to achieve a similar effect to this place."

Kogoro Mouri waved his hand and said, "Never mind, never mind, I was just saying that. I'm not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others. You spent a lot of money decorating this place. I don't have that much money. It's fine for me to come here to enjoy the breeze and have some snacks when I have time."

The gardener, who was exercising, suddenly burst out laughing:

"Uncle Mori, you're taking advantage of others on one hand, and then you say you don't like taking advantage of others on the other. Isn't that a huge double standard?"

Mori gave a haughty snort: "Where am I being hypocritical? As a detective who solves cases 100% of the time, I would never do such a thing. I gave this kid the greatest reward. I have already decided to marry Ran to him."

Thinking about it this way is really great. Even after Xiaolan gets married, she'll still be by my side and can still cook for me. This guy will also cook for me occasionally. That way, my life will be even better.”

Xiao Lan, who was practicing high kicks, cried out "Ah!" Her face flushed with embarrassment and anger. She slammed her foot down, creating a hole in the thickened roof. Fortunately, the roof had been thickened considerably, and there were also insulation and soundproofing layers.

Although a hole appeared, it wasn't drilled through.

The power of this kick would make even a telephone pole weep, because just one kick is enough to cripple a telephone pole for life.

"Xiao Lan is as terrifying as ever, no, she's even more terrifying!"

Sonoko's eyelids twitched as she spoke.

At this moment, Ai and Rena ran over, and Rena stuck out her tongue.

"If that kick landed on someone, it would definitely kill them, right? Ran-neechan, why don't you become a policewoman? Sato-neechan was so cool, but Ran-neechan's skills seem even better."

Xiaolan had calmed down by now, and gave an awkward laugh.

"Alright, alright, everyone, don't worry about it. Anyway, there are still building materials left. I'll fix it myself after we eat."

"Xiaoyu and Xiaolan, a female teacher has come downstairs. She says she is a teacher at your Teitan High School and wants to see you."

Miyazawa Mie stepped forward and spoke.

"A female teacher? Why would a female teacher be here?"

Miyazaki Yu was slightly puzzled. He released his telekinetic power and quickly locked onto a figure standing in the hall.

However, his perception can only tell whether there is someone. It can be understood as an infrared scan. He can determine whether there is someone by identifying the heat source, or by detecting breathing and heartbeat, but he cannot determine the appearance and gender of the person. He can only make a rough reference.

Of course, such an ability is already extremely remarkable. In open field combat, this ability would be incredibly powerful.

With guests arriving, everyone took the opportunity to end their training and went up to the second floor. Miyazaki Yu heard Nishikawa Tetsumei's delicate and long breathing coming from the quiet room. He nodded slightly in his heart, thinking that this kid's strength had improved a lot recently.

In a little more time, it will be of great use; by then, that guy will be dead.

After everyone reached the first floor, they finally saw what the newcomer looked like.

Rena smiled and said, "What a beautiful foreign lady! Her hair is blonde!"

Miyazawa Mie quickly scolded, "Rena, you're being very rude! Apologize to this auntie right now!"

The tall, impeccably made-up foreign woman smiled, her eyes narrowed:

"Children speak without thinking, so let's not blame her. Besides, I'm very happy that she calls me 'sister'."

When she spoke Japanese, her tone was very stiff, as if she had a piece of candy in her mouth. This is the feeling that foreigners in China have when they speak Mandarin.

At this moment, Miyazaki Yu recognized her identity, and a slight thought crossed his mind.

"Hello, you must be Miyazaki Yu? My name is Judy Saint-Temiliion. I'm from the United States of America. Due to my work, I'm now the English teacher for Class 2-B at Teitan High School. That means I'm your teacher now. You can just call me Ms. Judy."

She then gave Miyazaki a big hug. The beautiful teacher was wearing a very thin, low-cut dress, and the hug immediately gave Miyazaki a handful of body lotion.

"Ms. Judy is so kind, let's do it here."

Miyazaki Yu is no longer a novice in love. Although she is not completely immune to women's little tricks, she can deal with them calmly.

He subtly withdrew, then invited her to sit down and introduced her to the other people.

"This is Ran Mouri, and this is Sonoko Suzuki!"

"I know, I've already seen your names and photos at the school, and they will all be my students soon," he said, then stood up and gave the two girls a big hug.

When it came to introducing Kogoro Mouri, he looked on with great anticipation.

"That's right, I am Kogoro Mouri! Now I'm a famous detective, Miss Jodie, hello."

They waited for a hug, eager to feel the warmth of America's embrace.

But to his surprise, the other party simply shook his hand and then let go, leaving him looking regretful.

"Seriously, it seems Americans aren't that open-minded after all."

One sentence earned him a roll of his eyes from Xiaolan.

Chapter 436 The Real Purpose (3rd Update!)

"Oh, Detective Mori is really funny," she said, covering her mouth with a laugh.

After they were both seated again, Judy revealed her purpose.

"The reason I came here today is not only to get to know the students, but also to see the legendary Miyazaki-kun from Teitan High School. It is a great honor to meet Miyazaki-kun today."

Miyazaki Yu smiled slightly, but he also became wary. He hadn't expected this woman to appear at this time.

However, as an FBI investigator, this woman would never appear by his side without a purpose; she must have a purpose. He would have to see what these people were up to.

"Teacher Judy, you're too kind. Calling me a legendary figure is an overstatement. I've only achieved some minor successes in swordsmanship."

Although Judy's accent was rather strange, she was very enthusiastic and had a sweet smile. She quickly became familiar with everyone and talked about the customs and culture of America, which was full of humor and made everyone laugh.

"I can't take it anymore, my stomach hurts from laughing so much!" Xiaolan said, clutching her stomach.

Sonoko smiled and whispered in Ran's ear, "Looking at it this way, having such a humorous female teacher seems pretty good, doesn't it?"

Xiaolan nodded. Her grades were quite good, but English was her weak point. If she could have a teacher who was proficient and had a good sense of humor, the difficulty of learning would probably be reduced considerably.

"I'm very curious, Miyazaki-kun. Before I came here, I did a lot of research. I specifically looked up the history of swordsmen and found something. The youngest swordsmen in history had to be over thirty years old to reach the level of a swordsman. But you are not even twenty years old and you have achieved this. This probably cannot be explained entirely by talent. How did you do it?"

Her humorous jokes subtly revealed the questions she truly wanted to ask, revealing the true nature of an FBI investigator.

"Many people are curious about this. There are many people in the world who practice martial arts, and there are many talented geniuses among them. However, to reach a high level, it takes years of accumulation. I am no exception."

However, compared to them, I prefer to combine science and martial arts. I like to find the most suitable power exertion movements for myself before exercising, so that the movements and my body are completely integrated.

I will fully unfold a complete movement, break it down into the smallest movements and adjust them. The accumulation of many small advantages gives me a very obvious advantage in strength.

Judy's eyes lit up and she said, "I know that. It's like finger exercises for playing the guitar, also called scale exercises. It requires you to break down the playing into the most detailed state."

This woman is very good at applying what she's learned to other situations. I only gave an example, and she immediately grasped my meaning.

What she didn't know was that although Miyazaki Yu wasn't lying, his cultivation process was indeed full of subtle adjustments. However, these adjustments were made countless times in the world of consciousness at a great cost.

In reality, this would require countless people to risk their lives and time, to try and fail bit by bit, to find the pattern.

However, every individual is different. Unless someone can clone hundreds or thousands of their own clones and then have each of them try and fail in different directions, of course, this trial and error process must be within a certain time frame, otherwise it will be worthless.

These are impossible in reality.

After all, even if you create a clone, how much would it cost? And the growth of a clone also takes time. Didn't you say that a clone is an adult as soon as it's created? Or that a clone is a child? How can you cultivate a clone that can be used immediately?

Unless you also unlock the mysteries of human memory and directly perform a memory transfer.

But since all of these have been cracked, what's the point of further research? We can just achieve immortality.

Therefore, Miyazaki Yu's experience is only suitable for himself. Even if someone knows all his experience and all his methods, due to individual differences and differences in understanding of swordsmanship, it is impossible for them to reach Miyazaki Yu's level.

The gap may even widen, which is what is meant by "those who learn from me will live, and those who imitate me will die."

This blonde beauty mingled with everyone at Miyazaki Yu's house, and even enjoyed a very sumptuous lunch before leaving satisfied.

After leaving Miyazaki Yu's house, she hailed a taxi. The taxi driver was slightly surprised, as the probability of seeing a foreign beauty in Beika Town was very low.

However, it was clear that the beautiful woman had no intention of engaging in conversation, and given that Japanese people generally don't have a high level of English proficiency, I lost interest in chatting with her.

After getting into the car, she took out a palm-sized laptop from the inside pocket of her suit jacket, turned it on, and started typing on the computer.

Upon arriving at her destination, she got out of the car and looked around before walking down a long street and heading straight for a gray sedan.

"Judy, you're back!"

At this moment, sitting in the driver's seat of the vehicle was an exceptionally tall man with a rugged face. His appearance was extremely fierce, the kind of person who would not be given a second glance if he walked down the street.

They were afraid that if they glanced at someone in the crowd, they would be beaten up. After all, for gang members, even being glanced at was considered a loss.

"Carmel, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting," Judy said, finally letting out a sigh of relief after getting into the car. Even though she was very confident that her identity and actions were flawless.

However, the tension in his heart was no less when facing a legendary expert.

This is similar to how an ordinary person sees the president. You know the president won't do anything to you, but because he is the president, you will definitely show more gentleness and kindness.

But I couldn't help feeling nervous.

Judy was just as nervous, even more so, because based on the information they had, this was a terrifying being capable of easily killing hundreds of armed mercenaries single-handedly.

"How was the trip? Was it a smooth one?"

Judy let out a sigh of relief and then stretched vigorously.

"Well, this young swordsman is far more terrifying than we imagined. I approached him under the guise of being an English teacher, but he was very wary. The skills I learned at the FBI were of no use at all. Instead, he kept trying to get information out of me. Luckily, there were two lovely girls there, which gave me a chance to change the subject, otherwise I would have been in an awkward situation."

The big guy, Agent Carmel, nodded.

They had long known that a young man who had achieved such success in swordsmanship was definitely not a fool, but his difficulty in dealing with them was still somewhat unexpected.

“Judy, don’t be discouraged. Building a connection with someone like him is not something that can be done overnight. And judging from his style of doing things, as long as we don’t provoke him, he won’t become an obstacle for us. Moreover, once we become friends, there will be a lot of room for cooperation.”