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

"Uh-uh!!!"

Paqi expressed in sign language: [Disaster], [Danger], [Someone is injured]. This time, the other party finally understood what she meant and nodded.

"where?"

Patch pointed into the alley.

"understood--"

Fu Er pressed his headset and said.

"Come to me, in the alley. It is suspected that a disaster has appeared. It is the same as what Blake detected. It is expected to be level C."

"Understood, 1 minute, no, 30 seconds to arrive——"

On another street not far away, among the crowd, the light of miracle was lit up.

Silvery white light covered Hartz's body surface, allowing him to fly beyond the limits of his body's strength.

30 seconds? No, 20 seconds is enough.

Like lightning, it passed through the messy venue and arrived at the destination based on the gradually clear aura of disaster.

The utopian hero arrives on the battlefield.

Before the monsters could cross the gate further, he stood between NO.15, who was almost fainting, and the monsters.

Hartz glanced around. It seemed that this place was no longer in an alley?

Turning around to look, NO.15 fell behind the door of a building, but even so, he still tried to resist the monster with his body and continued to move forward. In this building... the cries of children were constantly heard. Voice.

This seems... to be an orphanage...

There were wounds all over the body, and the left arm seemed to be broken. It was already in a twisted posture. Blood and sweat were mixed together, staining the golden hair.

In front of the yard, there were two other fallen monsters and a twisted steel pipe.

"I have retrieved the surveillance records here. While he was escaping, he discovered that the monster chasing him gradually lost interest in him, and began to try to attack the surrounding people, and... here. Then... he turned around. ."

Blake's voice came from the headset, and he was still mobilizing personnel and evacuating from behind.

He could have run away.

But he didn't escape.

Both then and now.

"...Fu'er, you saw it."

"Well, I see."

After the monster, Fu Er appeared in public from the shadow in the alley, staring into the distance.

"It seems that we have all made a mistake. We suspected that we were in the wrong place——"

Fu'er lowered his head and silently began to gather his miracles.

"He is a [Hero], a [Hero] recognized by Alaya just like us."

Fu'er raised his right hand and held the silver-white light tightly.

"no doubt."

Hartz nodded, and in the same way, he clenched his fists, and the light of miracles gathered.

"However, as you can see, these guys are not pure disasters, but existences possessed by [disasters]."

"Well, it can be seen that even the two fallen bodies over there were not killed."

"That--"

Forging dreams and copying reality with fantasy, countless chains emerged from the void, as if they had self-awareness. Under the precise control of Hartz and Ful, they shuttled among the monsters. With precision, while piercing the monsters, But it does not harm those [ontologies] wrapped in black shadows.

Then, the chains intertwined and interspersed, binding all the monsters tightly and nailing them to the ground.

"Utopia Arms·Chain of Disaster!!" X2

The power of miracles is injected into it, gathering and concentrating the bound disasters. All the disasters are forcefully torn out of the possessed target's body, and they are gathered into a squirming black mud.

Although it is clearly in the form of black mud, there is no trace of it leaking out from the chains full of gaps.

Hartz's right hand turned into a claw, and he tightened his grip little by little, gradually condensing the black mud.

In other words, restore it to its original form.

That's a gem.

An extremely black gem.

"Do you want to keep it for investigation? It seems that this thing is your job scope."

Hartz asked Black, who was supporting him behind the scenes.

"It's not necessary. This thing is a smuggled container that leaked from the border. Just destroy it. As for how it got in, check whether there is anything like this."

"That's easy—"

The light flashed across, and Fuer held a giant ax and smashed it down from the air, smashing the calamity's gem into pieces. Then the calamity-breaking effect was activated as promised, destroying all the calamity contained in it.

"It's okay. Now I have three powers."

Hartz watched Fuer smash the disaster gem with one blow, smashed it in the mouth twice, and said.

"Okay, okay, I know you are a famous S-class hero, so can you come and help me, a C-class hero?"

Fu'er lifted up NO.15 who was lying on the ground and checked his vital signs.

"The medical team will be here soon. How is the situation of No. 15?"

"Fortunately, although the engraving has not been activated for long, his body seems to have been subtly accepting the increase of the engraving. This injury is not fatal."

"That's fine. Just wait there for a moment, and the follow-up operators will come over to deal with the scene soon."

"it is good."

Fu'er sighed and looked at the unconscious NO.15.

"You're making trouble this time. Should I say it's a good thing or something?"

The seal has been activated, and the opponent's Will Talisman and Hartz have also seen it.

Even though he doesn't even know who he is, he still saves people without hesitation. This is really...

Fu'er couldn't help but think of his prototype.

That [Savior].

Even from just a few words and fragments in the record, one can already see what kind of existence the hero who was once highly expected to inherit the title of [Sword Bearer] really was.

So much so that it will turn into a curse after death.

Is this your will or the will of that [hero]?

Ful shook his head, and then handed NO. 15 to the medical emergency team that had just arrived and walked up to him with a stretcher.

"Should we still send it back to the institute?"

"...Send it to a hospital affiliated with the administration. As far as the research institute is concerned, the reason is simple. They just need to re-evaluate the safety of the institute."

Hartz shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Anyway, now that the threat posed by No. 15's misuse of miracles can be basically eliminated, it's time to find a reason to help those guys move forward."

"Are you sure you want to help them move faster instead of helping us move faster?"

Fu Er twitched the corner of his mouth.

He didn't know what Hartz was thinking. He just used the security assessment as a reason, and the administration directly intervened, conducted a security assessment and search of the entire institute, and just dug out all the things that Stanley had hidden.

"Besides, won't you alert the enemy?"

"It's okay, because Stanley may not have any hidden power behind him."

"No way, that guy doesn't look like he can threaten the world."

Fu'er frowned.

"It just means that he has no direct affiliation behind the scenes. But it is possible that there is something else affecting the development of things. But don't worry, just torture for this kind of problem."

Hartz stretched and said.

"What you said is really not like a [hero]."

"Harm! You also need to be flexible to save the world, okay? Let's go back to Blake. Such a series of events just happened, and it's not suitable for the two of us to show up in public for the time being."

Before the media arrived, they boarded a mobile vehicle and left the scene with the medical team.

As for how the subsequent media will report on some of tonight's series of events, such as what monsters attacked the orphanage, what happened to the [Heroes] in the city center, and other things like miracles, that is a headache for the Federation.