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After retreating a few steps, Ran finally gasped, "You... you're the Beika Silver Gun Little Tyrant..."
"Beika Silver Gun Little Tyrant? What's that?" Conan and Professor Agasa asked simultaneously, puzzled.
"Ah... nothing..." Ran quickly waved her hands, carefully maintaining a certain distance from Conan, then asked, "Co... Co... nan, how old are you this year?"
Conan quickly replied, "Big... Big Sister, I'm almost 7 now." He had just shrunk and almost used the wrong address. As for his gaze towards Ran, he still hadn't adjusted, looking at her exactly as he would as Shinichi Kudo. At this point, Ran was finally sure: he was the lewd child Big Brother Yun Feng had talked about, Conan Edogawa, six or seven years old, always trying to act like an adult.
Having understood this, Ran no longer paid attention to Conan, but eagerly asked Professor Agasa, "Professor, have you seen Shinichi?"
"Oh? Shinichi? He did come by just now, but it seems he has a tricky case that might take some time to resolve," Professor Agasa fabricated a lie. Ran, hearing this, said disappointedly, "Oh, I see. That guy is really bad. He just left without telling me."
Just as Ran was about to go home, Professor Agasa picked up Conan and said, "Ran, I have a favor to ask you. This child is a relative's child. His parents had some issues and couldn't take care of him. So he's staying here with me, but it's not convenient for a single man like me, is it? Could you take him in at your home to look after him?"
"Ah..." Ran hesitated upon hearing this. This child was the problem child Big Brother Yun Feng had spoken of. But Professor Agasa was also her friend, and furthermore, it sounded like this child might have become misbehaved due to his parents' situation. After thinking for a while, Ran finally said, "Alright, then I'll take him home first and ask my dad for his opinion."
Walking home with Conan, Ran kept observing the child. He looked strangely cute, yet she knew he was a lewd child. It seemed the Huaxia saying "one cannot judge a person by appearance" was very true. Conan, beside her, was even more puzzled. What was wrong recently? First, he was given some strange poison and his body shrunk. Then, he was bullied every day by that violent assistant. Just now, he only wanted to help investigate for clues to solve the case, and he got a beating from Kogoro Mouri. And now, even Ran was treating him this way. With his detective's insight, he could naturally tell that Ran had an inexplicable disgust for his identity as Conan. Conan rubbed the swollen spot where Kogoro Mouri had hit him, still intending to secretly infiltrate the crime scene to investigate. For him, solving mysteries was the greatest joy...
In the early hours of the morning, Yun Feng returned to his mansion with weary steps. Xiaoyu helped him take off his jacket, then went to prepare his bathwater.
"Sigh, what a tiring day." Yun Feng collapsed onto the soft lounge chair, venting his helplessness. He had just finished dealing with the chairman's daughter's kidnapping incident—a chairman of a small company had asked Kogoro Mouri to investigate his beloved daughter's abduction. Following the original plot, Yun Feng, one step ahead of Conan, rescued the adorable young lady and secretly ordered Xiaoyu to eliminate the kidnapper. Such scum deserved to die; living would only cause more trouble.
However, there was no reward of cultivation points. The reason was that even without his intervention, this girl would not have been in danger. In other words, only by rescuing beautiful women who were harmed or about to commit crimes in the original plot could he receive rewards. Sigh, what a wasted effort. But thinking of the grateful smiles of that adorable little girl towards him, Yun Feng felt at ease. He would just consider it a good deed. As for Conan, because Kogoro Mouri's first case was perfectly solved, he surprisingly agreed to let Conan stay at the Mouri Detective Agency, but of course, in the same room as the uncle. Hehe, I wonder if Uncle Mouri has smelly feet.
After enjoying Xiaoyu's meticulous massage, Yun Feng finally lay comfortably in the bedroom, researching the "Cultivation System" in his mind. Xiaoyu, meanwhile, lay down beside Yun Feng, seemingly resting with her eyes closed. The Cultivation System had two functions: body enhancement and mysterious lottery.
First, regarding body enhancement, each cultivation point could correspondingly increase an additional human attribute. This cultivation system divided human attributes into four major categories: cellular vitality, muscular strength, reaction speed, and immunity. Cellular vitality could enhance the body's self-healing ability, and if strengthened to a certain extent, could even allow for limb regeneration. Muscular strength could enhance the body's endurance and physical toughness. If strengthened to a certain extent, one could rely solely on physical strength to resist heavy sniper rifle bullets, or even remain unscathed during a nuclear weapon explosion. Reaction speed could enhance the body's various reactive capabilities and speed. If strengthened to a certain extent, one could even easily dodge bullets from various firearms by predicting them in advance. Immunity could enhance the body's various immune capabilities. If strengthened to a certain extent, one could disregard any poison and resist any bacteria or viruses.
Yun Feng checked his own body attributes: (Values in parentheses are standard attributes for a normal human body)
Cellular Vitality: 10 (10)
Muscular Strength: 10 (10)
Reaction Speed: 10 (10)
Immunity: 10 (10)
It seems I'm as normal as normal can be... Moreover, among the human attributes that could be enhanced, intelligence was not included. It truly seems there's no cure for a foolish mind... Fortunately, Yun Feng still had some confidence in his own IQ... Sigh, it seems I'll have to save more beautiful women in the future to strengthen myself. Otherwise, relying entirely on Xiaoyu for protection isn't a long-term solution. No matter what, I'm a man. Take today for example; if Xiaoyu hadn't been there, I wouldn't have provoked Gin and Vodka like that. If he could strengthen his body to a certain extent through the Cultivation System, then relying solely on physical strength, he could absolutely suppress all power systems in this world. Cold and hot weapons would be mere child's play; under absolute power, everything else was insignificant.
Next, he looked at the mysterious lottery. Yun Feng studied this function with full anticipation. In his previous life's games, he loved lottery-like things the most; the thought of a one-in-ten-thousand reward was exhilarating. After researching, it indeed did not disappoint him. This lottery system allowed him to input any number of cultivation points for a draw. The prizes obtained were determined by the proportion of points invested, and included various mysterious skills and equipment. A minimum of 10 points was required to activate the function. Yun Feng couldn't hold back. He currently had exactly 10 cultivation points. Anyway, 10 cultivation points wouldn't significantly boost his body attributes for now. He might as well just put them in and draw first. After inputting the cultivation points in his mind, the Cultivation System's voice soon echoed:
"Congratulations, Host, for drawing the Chastity Appraisal skill. It has been automatically implanted into the Host's hands. Its specific function is that whenever the Host's hands come into contact with a woman's skin, by activating this skill, the Host can ascertain the woman's chastity status, including whether she is a virgin, and an estimate of her moral conduct." "This skill also comes with an additional active skill called 'Mist of Chastity,' which allows the Host to instantly enter an invisible state. Only women with pure hearts can see it; all other male beings and women with impure hearts cannot detect it."
Yun Feng was first stunned, then inwardly murmured, "This... this skill is just perfect for me." Then he was stunned again. By the way, why is this 'Mist of Chastity' skill a bit peculiar? Although it's a life-saving divine skill, what if the other party is a woman with a pure heart...? Yun Feng then glanced at Yun Xiaoyu, who was resting with her eyes closed, reached out and touched her small hand, activating the appraisal skill in his mind...
"Congratulations, this woman is a virgin. Her personality is extremely conservative and loyal; once she commits, she will remain steadfast until death. This woman is already romantically attached and has had many intimate, ambiguous contacts with her chosen one." Cough, Yun Feng's old face flushed red after receiving the skill's notification in his mind. Besides that one unspoken relationship, he had basically done everything else with Xiaoyu. He hadn't expected this skill to detect even that, it was truly amazing. Yun Xiaoyu, beside him, was looking at her Master who was holding her arm, unsure what he was doing. Did he want to... again? Thinking of this, even Xiaoyu's composure couldn't prevent a faint blush from appearing on her cheeks, like a ripe apple...