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

He glanced at the people pushing and shoving in front of him, and a mocking look appeared on his face.

"How could you be so naive!"

He said the last sentence directly, and Officer Sato, who had just stepped back from the side, happened to hear Officer Megure's words and was taken aback.

"Inspector Megure, what do you mean by that?"

Inspector Megure sighed, "I am angry at the stupidity of these people. What kind of person is Miyazaki Kensei? He has never been threatened or coerced. All those forces that tried to harm him, target him, or threaten him have already experienced the taste of despair."

Moreover, they forgot one thing: Beika Town was originally just an ordinary place, but as long as Miyazaki Kensei was still here.

Beika Town is the safest place in the world!

He paused before continuing, "And now, for Miyazaki Kensei, it is the whole world that needs something from him, not the other way around!"

We already tried to appease him yesterday, and he agreed, giving them a chance. But these people are ungrateful. If Miyazaki Kensei decides to stop tolerating this, the consequences will likely be...

Miwako Sato's eyes widened instantly.

Yes, with that person's iron will, he would never compromise with the people, especially if a conflict were to break out!

The consequences could be disastrous!

Just as they were racking their brains trying to figure out how to solve this problem...

Some of the people who were shouting loudly suddenly became as stiff as a duck's neck that had been tied up, and could no longer make any loud noise.

This was not because he had been harmed, but because of the figure that appeared in the sky.

Without any sharp aura or surging, powerful force, that person simply appeared on the clouds, as lightly as a gentle breeze or a cloud in the sky.

However, he did not travel by sword or arrive through the air; instead, he sat directly on a crystal-clear throne.

The throne seemed to be carved from ice crystals, and was made up of nine intertwined five-clawed golden dragons. He sat there, like an emperor looking down on all of humanity.

Although I couldn't see his expression clearly, his indifference and aloofness were immediately apparent!

"call--

Everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but also seemed to have lost all courage. They remained silent, just staring at the sky with their mouths wide open, instead of continuing to shout.

"He's here!"

The police officers, who had been maintaining order, all looked at Miyazaki Yu with awe and reverence in their eyes.

“Yesterday, you all gathered here, and I have already conveyed my message to everyone through the police.”

My martial arts will only be passed on to those I approve of. This is my decision, Miyazaki Yu, and no one can change it, not even you all combined.

If you want to cultivate martial arts, you don't necessarily have to learn from me. You can choose any martial arts style in this world and practice it diligently.

Now, all of you leave. Beika Town will immediately return to order. I expect to see a well-ordered Beika Town in five minutes.”

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, as if Miyazaki Yu were standing right next to them, saying those words.

Everyone felt a tingling, itchy sensation in their ears.

However, among these people, there were clearly instigators.

"Miyazaki Kensei, we're not leaving! We've estimated that there are over 20,000 people here, and we come from different cities."

Some came from Nara, some from Osaka, and some from Izu!

We are gathered here not to cause trouble, but to survive; it is a desperate act.

The government wants to build a base city and store supplies. The unemployment rate in the whole society has increased significantly. Moreover, some people have calculated that even if the government goes all out to build the base city, it is impossible for everyone to live in the base city!

In other words, those of us without resources or money will soon be abandoned by the government in the near future, unable to enter the base city, and forced to live in the wilderness.

When that happens, we'll have no choice but to pick up weapons and fight those terrifying mutated creatures, but we've never learned any martial arts, so we won't be able to survive at all!

Therefore, our only hope for survival is that Miyazaki Kenjou will have the mercy to bestow upon us martial arts, allowing us to possess a certain level of self-defense ability for a short period of time. We would be eternally grateful!

As he spoke, the gaunt middle-aged man, who had been incited, knelt down.

At this moment, the more than 20,000 people who were stuck in the traffic jam all knelt down, including the children.

Everyone was like a prisoner awaiting judgment, heads bowed, waiting for their fate to decide.

However, everyone still had some confidence in their chances.

The reason has already been explained, and tens of thousands of people petitioned and knelt down together. The request is so simple, he shouldn't refuse, right?

In fact, for Miyazaki Yu, it was not difficult to bestow upon a few people considerable combat power.

But now, it's not just a few people who are demanding power, it's tens of thousands!

If they agree, even more people will flock over from all over the world.

That means it's not just tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but tens of millions and hundreds of millions of people pouring in, demanding power.

Even if Miyazaki Yu is incredibly powerful, does he really expect to do nothing his whole life? Does he just keep acting as a printer, giving power to others?

As for the claim that Miyazaki Yu taught them some training methods, that would be useless.

The greater the power, the stronger the foundation it needs; otherwise, it simply cannot withstand it.

So no matter how you look at it, these people are just delusional!

He sneered, "Oh? Mutant creatures threaten the survival of humanity, and I have done my best to help all of humanity contain them. Now, protecting the people has become my responsibility?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed excitedly, "But you are the guardian of the world; protecting everyone is your responsibility!"

Miyazaki Yu sneered, "Responsibility? I'm just a young man, neither a government official nor a religious figure. I don't need to be responsible to anyone."

At this point, some people who were emotionally agitated stood up.

"Miyazaki Sword Saint, are you trying to shirk responsibility? We won't allow it!"

Looking at their expressions, Miyazaki Yu sneered inwardly. People from island nations are just so ungrateful; it was like that in his past life.

Even in this world of science fiction, it's still the same, which is utterly ridiculous.

"Can I assume you're threatening me? Are you doing the same? If so, then let's suppress you all together!"

Chapter 769 Swift and Decisive Measures: Tracing the Origins

These words caused everyone present to tremble violently, their faces turning extremely grim!

This is not a petition by one or two people; it is a march of tens of thousands of people, a kneeling of tens of thousands of people.

However, this Miyazaki swordsman showed no sign of compromise and uttered such harsh words, which were clearly heard by everyone.

This was hard for everyone to accept; they were all stunned and speechless.

That is indeed the case.

In everyone's hearts, since you have saved us, why can't you continue to save us?

Since you were so great before, you naturally have to be even greater now in order to maintain your reputation.

We are now leveraging public opinion to represent the will of the people.

The law does not punish the masses; a large number of people necessarily means it is right!

It's a crime that you refuse to agree to our unreasonable demands!

This is what many people are thinking right now.

Miyazaki Yu looked down at these people with a cold and sharp look in his eyes. Although he didn't know what they were thinking, he could guess their thoughts pretty accurately.

They've grown accustomed to being saved and protected, and they enjoy using illusions to conjure up a flawless hero.

This hero is not only incomparably heroic, but also omnipotent, the embodiment of perfection in our hearts.

They idolize celebrities, fantasizing that their idols are perfect and flawless, and they worship them madly.

They will set moral standards for their idols based on their own imagination. If the idol fails to meet these standards, they will be subjected to fierce attacks.

In their imagination, you are such an amazing person!

These things are so easy for you, why don't you do them? We admire you so much, why don't you make a small sacrifice for us?

They can elevate someone to the highest heights, or drag them into the deepest hell!

The most fatal thing is that they cannot tolerate their idols' resistance. As long as the idol's actions do not satisfy them, they will keep making trouble.

However, they chose the wrong person this time.

God bestows grace upon people because of their prayers, not because of their threats. If God could be threatened, then God would not exist.

"Sword Saint, what do you mean by that!"

An agitated man stood up, veins bulging on his face, looking like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.

In the next instant, two blood flowers bloomed on his legs, as two thin sword energies pierced through his legs in an instant, tearing open parts of his flesh.

Before the man could even feel the pain, he collapsed to his knees and began to wail in agony.

The surrounding crowd erupted in uproar, stunned in disbelief. This Miyazaki swordsman had actually attacked the civilians.

Inspector Megure also felt a chill run down his spine instantly.

Although he knew all along that this person would never accept any threats and would never back down once a stalemate was reached.

But to everyone's surprise, after only a few words, he turned on them and attacked them with ruthless brutality, severely injuring them.

Miwako Sato, standing to the side, could no longer bear to watch:

"Stop! Mr. Miyazaki, you have no right to abuse your power and attack the people!"

The surrounding crowd also reacted, and there was an uproar. They all looked angrily at Miyazaki Yu, and various voices rang out.

"What kind of sword saint is he? He actually attacked the common people! He's a demon!"

"That's right, that's right, we were begging him for help, and he actually did this! He's a disgrace to us, so vicious!"

"This person has two more bloody holes in his leg! Get him to the hospital quickly!"

Among the crowd, many people wore expressions of joy.

"Heh heh, so what if they're gods or demons? Faced with a bunch of troublemakers, they can only lash out in a fit of rage. From today onwards, I'll ruin your reputation!"

These people are clearly not ordinary citizens, but rather a deliberate act by individuals with ulterior motives, and they come from different factions.

However, by a twist of fate, they gathered together and began this grand "petition" campaign.