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

"Yo, are you back?"

"hiss--"

The moment he returned to reality, the first thing Fu Er felt was the strange feeling brought about by regaining his senses.

It was as if a person in deep sleep was suddenly awakened, with his heart beating rapidly. After a long time, he gradually recovered with his breathing calming down.

"How was it? How did it feel? This trip to the Library of Alexandria?"

"not so good--"

Fu'er patted his head, trying to clear his head.

Then subconsciously, I started to sort out the information I just obtained.

The first thing that bore the brunt was the content of the organization he read last called [World Soul].

To put it simply, this organization is a religious sect. What they believe in is the will of this world, the [Mother] who created them.

According to them, whether it is the "Nuwa" in the Chinese legend, or the "Tiamat" in the ancient Babylonian mythology, or the "Ra" in the ancient Egyptian mythology, they are all related to the gods they believe in. within the concept.

In fact, the most commonly used name for the god they believe in is [Gaia].

Planetary Roots·Gaia

According to the investigation report, this organization existed even before the [Great Disaster], and seemed to control special and unusual powers.

Although after the [Great Disaster], they didn’t know how to draw the conclusion, they seemed to believe that the god they believed in had been dethroned by the Reavers, and therefore began to secretly collude with the rule of the [United Federation]. contend.

But it is a pity that due to the huge impact of the great disaster on the entire human society, [World Soul] cannot avoid the destruction and disaster caused by it. It is even almost the same as many religious orders that only existed in the past. Only fragments in history books remain.

Even if it survives, it is just hanging on, and it is impossible to compete with the federation that is gaining momentum.

In the end, he could only turn to covert operations and disappear from the public's sight.

In this report, there are two key points that particularly concern Ful.

The first point is that although [World Soul] competed with the Federation, there was no armed conflict, so that until the other party disappeared, the Federation judged it to be a "fanatic religious organization." However, it is not simply classified as a cult like [The Order of the End].

The second point made Fule more curious than the first point. According to the report, even if no armed conflict occurred, in incidents involving various disasters or contained objects, believers from [World Soul] were indeed under the premise that "no armed conflict occurred" , to contend with the Federation.

This is... so abnormal.

It's as abnormal as if an unarmed three-year-old child defeated a heavily armed man who was still shouting "Strong, strong, strong!"

From this, Fu'er quickly realized the special key points that he had almost ignored.

[Unusual Power], and this extremely critical time point before [Great Disaster].

[Unusual power], in Fuer's knowledge, of course, the only answer is [distorted world]. In other words, the other party can perform [Miracles].

Don’t ask why it’s not [Disaster]. If you really dare to use Disaster, let alone the Federation, the Administration will be the first to come and chop your head off, and they’ll knock your head off!

Overlapping the two elements of [World Soul] that someone can perform [Miracle], and the gradual decline of power after [Great Disaster], and it is also known that all miracles of human beings are now controlled by [Alaya Consciousness]. pieces of information combined.

Fu'er instantly realized the blind spots that he had neglected after being deliberately guided during his long student career.

Since the miracle is fully controlled by the [Alaya Consciousness] after the [Great Disaster], it is distributed to the heroes. So what about before the [Great Disaster]?

Wasn’t the world distorted before the [Great Disaster]?

Could it be that there were no miracles before the [Great Disaster]?

Moreover, according to the history Fu Er has studied, it seems that there has never been any mention of humans with extraordinary abilities before the [Great Disaster].

This is intriguing.

Is it really a gift from [God]?

No matter how this sounds, it sounds like nonsense.

But unfortunately, before he could ask Clears a question, the other party left a small note and ran away.

It was said that there was an academic conference about to be held, and he was going to give a blow to the guy with whom he had a conflict of opinion.

Tsk, these scholars, are you sure you are here to study and not to fight?

Therefore, Fuer had no choice but to leave the [Library of Alexandria] and return to reality.

After all, Miss Ghost is often unreliable, but in some aspects, there is no one more reliable than her.

After sorting out his thoughts, Fu'er raised his head and asked:

"Sylvia, let me ask——!!!"

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Sylvia who had already rubbed against him, her cheek that could be broken even less than one centimeter away from her.

He seemed to be able to feel the tingling sensation caused by the other person's warm breath.

wrong! She was blowing air into her face on purpose!

"Um...Miss Ghost, what are you doing?"

Fu'er asked in a stiff voice.

"Wait, don't move yet—"

"…………"

Sylvia carefully circled Fu'er's head twice, as if to confirm something, and finally moved away after a long time.

Finally, Fu'er, who had been holding his breath, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, it's confirmed. It seems that you have indeed obtained the permission."

Sylvia floated back to her seat and said with a smile.

"Permissions? You mean...the reading permissions?"

"Yes, the guys from the Atlas Institute designed the signature code to be too secretive. I can't check it out unless I get closer."

Sylvia flipped up her long hair and inadvertently covered her slightly red ears.

"I did get it, according to them, Class A."

"It's only A-level... forget it, just so-so. I thought they would give it to you later, but it seems the situation is quite serious this time."

"Serious? How serious?"

Fu Er frowned and asked.

"Is it enough to destroy the world's seriousness?"

Sylvia said matter-of-factly.

"If it wasn't a threat of this level, how could those guys who were all about safety and security give a non-staff member A-level permissions? Of course, I guess there are other people who have contributed to this."

"…………"

Without Sylvia mentioning it, Ful already knew who she was talking about.

Zhang San! Zhang San! It’s still TMD, Zhang San!

Old thing! Think of ways to arrange yourself every day.

He must think of a way to persecute the other party next time, and he felt that the title of outlaw was a good starting point.

"Tsk, tsk, slate man, have you seen it? This is a social beast. You respect the other party so much at the beginning, but once you start working under the other party, you will unconsciously think of ways to criticize the boss. Don't change your mind in the future. It’s like this~”

Sylvia looked at Fu'er who was mumbling, pointed at Fu'er with a serious look, and said to the slate man.

"Yeah! So this is a social beast! I already understand everything!"

The slate man was not surprised and took up the conversation.

He didn't learn anything else this year, but he became more and more proficient in the job of being a man in leather bags.

"Hey! What a social beast! I'm still a college student, okay?"

"Okay, okay, university student, let's bring the topic back."

"I didn't let you go off topic..."

Fu'er muttered, then pulled his thoughts back and asked Sylvia again.

"Sylvia, [god], does it exist?"