I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

"Well, clone Y015 doesn't seem like a name..."

Fu Er scratched his hair and said.

"…………"

Silence...endless silence.

"Hey! Sylvia, think of a way! It's so embarrassing!"

Fuer used his elbow to nudge Sylvia, who was watching the fun, and whispered.

"Ask me, why don't you change his name?"

"How can I choose a name..."

Just as Ful and Sylvia were thinking about names, the other party suddenly said.

"I...all I have left...is this...if it doesn't work...then..."

"No no!!!!"

Fu'er said quickly.

"Then...then...why not call you NO.15 first!"

"At least this sounds a little better than clone Y015, and it's also very convenient if you want to change the name later."

"NO.15..."

The other person murmured to himself.

"Uh... It really doesn't work that well... Ahhhhhhh!! I can't name it..."

If he could name it, he wouldn't still have a guy named Slate Man.

By the way, this guy's career as a virtual idol has become increasingly successful recently, so he might as well change his name to Shi Ban Niang.

Anyway, he is using a girl's skin.

"No, just call me NO.15."

NO.15 shook his head.

"Ah, okay."

Now that the other party agreed to the title, Fu'er would not continue to struggle with anything.

"Please don't worry, you are safe now."

Fu'er sat back on the chair next to the hospital bed and said while looking at No. 15 who was observing the surrounding environment from time to time.

"Do you still remember who you are?"

"I am a clone based on the genetic prototype of [The Savior]. Number Y015, born on March 2085, 3."

"Hey, do you remember it so clearly?"

Fu'er quickly recorded it, then thought about it and continued to ask.

"It's October 2096, 10. Do you still remember what you experienced 28 years ago?"

"Experienced……"

The memory is very messy. It seems that many people are talking in my ears. The cold and hot feelings collide and conflict in my body, and finally return to warmth.

But the memory doesn't exist.

Empty, like something is missing.

What is missing?

The more he searched for past memories, the more NO.15 felt his head ache, his memory was in chaos, and even his consciousness——

"I...can't remember...what it is...uhhh——"

NO.15 Holding his head, blue veins bulged, as if he was struggling in a nightmare, and his hands and feet could not stop shaking.

"Stop! Okay, you don't have to force yourself."

Fu'er looked at the equipment on the bedside and saw that the other party's mental state was very unstable just now.

But at least it can be confirmed that the other party is not lying. This struggling look is the best proof of the loss of memory.

But this would be troublesome... Although it is not impossible to foresee the possibility of amnesia, for now, there are too few clues and information.

Is it really hard to catch fish?

"Do you remember your brothers?"

Fu'er tentatively changed the topic.

"Fellow...brother?"

"That's right, do you still remember those people who look exactly like you?"

"People who look exactly the same, aren't those the discarded products of failure?"

NO.15 said subconsciously.

"........."

It seems that the other party's cognition does have a big problem, but as an artificially cultivated clone, it is normal.

"No...same brothers..."

Fu'er was still thinking about the next question, but No. 15 seemed to have touched some memory.

"Failure...waste...experiment...clone...savior...I..."

"Error...lost link sync...abandoned...processing..."

In the trance of consciousness and memory, he seemed to hear a familiar voice.

["NO.15, you have to remember, they are not failures, and neither are you."]

["If you describe it in one way, they are your brothers."]

["But they can't speak."]

["That's because of our mistake——"]

Abandoned? deal with?

After hearing the concerning words, Fu'er frowned and thought.

Looking at the other party, he seemed to be confused again.

It seems you can't be too impatient.

Fu Eryou checked the other party's status information and found that the situation was still a bit unstable. Since the situation has been going on for a while, the tablet in his hand is already reminding him that he should let the other party rest as soon as possible.

Let’s ask one last question then.

Fu'er thought for a moment, and finally asked the question he cared about most.

"That, NO.15?"

"……Um……"

In confusion, NO.15 subconsciously responded softly.

"Do you... know about [Miracle]?"

"【Miracle】?"

NO.15 looked at Fu Er in confusion.

"It's...that kind of very reasonable power."

"Very reasonable?"

Fu'er tried to explain, but NO.15 really couldn't understand what was unreasonable.

To be precise, the other party does not know what common sense is.

"It seems that the explanation is worse than being practical..."

Fu'er scratched his head, and then slightly adjusted his abilities.

He did not try to use the power from the Utopian Heart, nor did he use the containment object, but used his first ability.

【Small Miracle】

As Fuer invoked his power, a bottle of mineral water appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Look, just like this, you can suddenly change something, or something that can scare others. Do you have the power?"

"I seem……"

NO.15 stared at Ful, but did not look at the water bottle that suddenly appeared in his hand, but stared at Ful's chest.

In other words, the heart.

There is the place where the engraving is lodged.

"I seem to have an impression of this thing..."

NO.15 Stretch out your hand, just like eating and drinking water, subconsciously mobilizing the glimmer of light that has always existed in your body.

Gentle light brushed across his palm, and a golden seal appeared in his hand.

"This is----"

Fu Er was shocked.

Not surprisingly, this is an engraving.

The engraving of [Hero].

Doesn’t it mean that the plan failed? But what is this person that appears in front of him?

"Hey! Sylvia, is he a hero?"

"No, not quite. Take a closer look at his markings."

Following Sylvia's fingers, Fu'er carefully observed the other party's markings.

It has distortion and has the dual characteristics of illusion and entity. It can be sensed that this is a materialized miracle. Everything is in line with the relevant description of [Engraving].

But only, there is no imprinted text on it.

There is no mark on the other party's miracle, what exactly is it.

"He has not yet formed-"