"Old Ha, you must have been there when I used Miracle that day. Then did you see what my ability is?"

On the way back, Ful asked Harts who was traveling with him.

"I don't know. After all, the external performance of many abilities is very different from the actual performance. For example, if you see me driving a strong wood all the time, do you think my ability is a strong wood or a fantasy created out of thin air?"

Hartz spread his hands and said he didn't know.

"This is also..."

"But there's one thing. I don't know if saying it like this will mislead you. But first, you have to believe that your miracle only belongs to you. That's okay."

Hartz was a little hesitant, as if he didn't know whether he should say something.

"Well, so what."

Fu'er was very surprised and didn't quite understand why the other party was so entangled.

You are grinding and chirping, why do you act like a girl!

"Do you still remember what you used to defeat Chart that day?"

"It should be...a huge ax, what's wrong?"

Fu'er asked with some confusion. The other party did not answer, but silently mobilized his abilities and displayed one of his most commonly used weapons in front of Fu'er.

That is a huge axe.

A giant ax that looked very familiar to him, and he had even used it to destroy something.

"This is……"

"I call it a fantasy construction, the Disaster-Breaking Battle Ax. Different from the items I usually use that are born from various works, this piece of equipment was [created] by myself."

"The desire to eliminate disaster was condensed and cast, and the final product was this weapon. You should have experienced its effect."

Fu'er's hand gently brushed the handle of the battle ax, feeling the touch that he had only experienced once, but was extremely familiar.

Indeed, he had already felt it when he lifted it for the first time that day when he faced the disaster.

The determination and will to destroy enemies and eliminate disasters.

"Then, my ability...is it the same as yours, the realization of fantasy? Then why do I still feel that something is wrong?"

After all, it's not like I haven't secretly tried to summon abilities in private, but let alone a battle axe, I couldn't even summon a kitchen knife.

Fu'er did speculate whether his abilities would be the same as Harts's. If that was the case, it would be... so embarrassing.

I probably don’t have Korean blood, so why do I feel like I’m stealing other people’s things?

"I guess not. After all, you have never seen me use this weapon, so how can you create the same weapon in that situation? So I have said that your miracle only belongs to you. As someone who has seen too much What a veteran with weird abilities, I can vouch for that."

"So far, there have never been any two [heroes] with the same miracle. You may still have the key to the miracle in your hand, but you can't find the door."

Hartz patted Ful's shoulder again and said comfortingly.

"After all, didn't the boss say that this is also your practical assignment? You still have a long time to think about it. Let's go! I'll take you back to Hanhai City! Then I'll go back to the branch!"

"That's all there is to it."

Fu'er sighed. Since Harts didn't know what his ability was, there was only one answer.

I just have to ask her

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At the same time, in the office after the two visitors left, the director hummed a tune and made a cup of tea. Like a retired old man, he sat back at his desk and tasted it carefully.

"Sizzle~Sizzle~"

"……………………"

"Sizzle~Sizzle~"

"……………………"

The office was quiet except for the sound of sipping tea.

It took a long time, until another person in the office finally couldn't bear the sound of the leader's banging, and complained:

"Oh, why are you acting like an old man, just drinking tea here without doing any work?"

"Why don't you just leave the work to the children? Old antiques who have to take care of everything will be hated by them."

The director put down the tea cup, turned around and looked at the crystal behind him.

The pink girl in the huge crystal no longer looks like she is sleeping with her eyes closed. Instead, she looks like a clever fish, regarding the blue crystal as her ocean, happily. Rolling and swimming.

"Finally stopped pretending to be asleep? You must have been awake a long time ago. Why don't you say hello to them?"

"Because it feels like it would be more interesting to hide and observe~ Don't you think so?"

The girl jumped out of the "water", touched the ground with her bare feet, landed gently on the ground, and slowly walked to the director.

"But they are both really great kids, eh! As expected of me!"

"Yes, yes, you have the best vision."

The director reluctantly agreed that after spending more than 100 years with her, he already knew how to deal with this lively girl called [Alaya].

"But is it necessary to be so anxious? Isn't it too radical to throw him to the border so early?"

"I admit it's a bit radical, but it's just an expedient measure for his safety."

"why?"

"This morning, Milani sent me an incident report about the last artificial intelligence riot, and at the end of that document, there was another more critical [speculative report]."

The director opened the drawer, took out the brand new document at the top, and flipped to the end.

"Remember what I mentioned to you last time? Compared to the artificial intelligence of Atlas Institute, the existence named [Charter] in this incident has a personality that is more inclined to negative emotions. . Finally, according to experimental measurements, the deviation was about 72.36%, far exceeding the expected deviation range of 16.25%. According to Milani’s report, the main reason for this result is that the code program of its training module , there was an error in the assignment of one parameter, and the original value of 0 was assigned to 1."

"And it is precisely because of this small mistake that although it will not have the slightest impact on the normal operation of the entire program, the result is a deviation in his personality."

"Isn't it an accidental mistake? After all, this kind of problem that does not affect the operation of the program is not easy to find."

"I certainly hope this is just an accidental mistake, but..."

The director pulled out the attachment from under the file, which was a report on the deceased.

"Foriel Chodas, male, 32 years old, was found dead at home on December 2093, 12. The cause of death was suspected heart failure caused by alcoholism."

"He is an artificial intelligence development expert who came to Hanhai Saifuer Technology Co., Ltd. from the United States to apply for a job. He has participated in many artificial intelligence development projects, but he only worked in that company for a month when he was found to be unlucky. Died suddenly at home."

"The part of the code mentioned just now was written by him. The employees who took over his work later saw that the program ran correctly and continued along with his development process."

"And this, Jiang Zhuo, male, 41 years old, unemployed, black market businessman, on March 2094, 3, after quarreling with others in a bar, he threatened to hire a murderer to kill him. After the conflict intensified, he was unfortunately killed with a knife in the chaos. He was stabbed in the heart and died on the spot. He was the black marketeer who sold the anomalous item to the company. And the accident happened two weeks after the transaction between him and the company was completed."

"Don't you think there are too many coincidences?"

"You mean...who is behind all this?"

Alaya frowned and asked.

"I don't know, but I can clearly feel that if there really is such an existence, then if Ful, the existence that stands out from the events he controlled, is known by the other party, more troublesome things will definitely happen. So. Before that, I must give him at least the ability to protect himself."

"But having said that, why don't you let me tell him his abilities directly? Originally, according to my plan, I planned to let him learn about his abilities here first, then train, and finally send him to the border to experience for a while Time."

"That's not possible. This is Xiao Xi's job. I can't do it for you."

Alaya jumped slightly and sat on the table, crossing his legs and supporting his cheek with his left hand. The tips of his pink hair fell to the side, revealing his white and tender ears like an elf. Said with a smile.

"And it would be nice to let that kid and Xiao Xi deepen their bond a little bit~"

"Why do I feel like you just want to have fun? You are a disdainful woman."

Unable to hold back, the director pinched the pointed ear, which made the other party dissatisfied.

"I am Alaya, a collective body of human consciousness. If I am a scumbag woman, it will only prove that you are all scumbags!"

Alaya said angrily.

"Yes, yes, I'm a bitch, that's all."

"correct!"

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Alaya broke free from the opponent's clutches and asked.

"Since you have told them the fact that you have survived to this day and your physical condition, why did you refuse to tell them your current name when you introduced yourself?"

"…………"

"Is it because you dislike the name I gave you? Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm so sad."

"Even if you say so..."

Thinking of his current certification name in the system, the director couldn't help but feel dizzy.

When she was changing her body, she accidentally forgot that after that, all her biometric verification information had to be filled in again, and the woman used this to fill in a new name on her verification information.

"But the name you chose is too casual..."

"Isn't it good? Your surname is Zhang originally, and then everyone usually calls you Third Uncle..."

Alaya flipped his hair and looked like he was thinking.

"Then you can't just name me Zhang San!"

Thinking of this, our third uncle, or Director Zhang San, became angry.

"Originally, this was nothing. It was just a simpler name. But why did you give the lawyer named Luo the [Lawyer] seal? It was issued during the live broadcast! Every time that guy cited examples of illegal behavior My favorite is the name Zhang San!"

"Oh~ doesn't this make you famous, Third Uncle~"

Alaya pretended to be innocent and said with his big eyes blinking.

"What a tall ass! If Hartz's big mouth finds out about this, the next day all the employees of the bureau will know that their director is an [outlaw maniac]!"

The third uncle was furious and incompetent.

My heart is tired. Although I already knew what a troublesome existence this guy was when I went on a mission with her, but after 80 years, I can still continue to make troubles for myself. This woman It’s also really awesome.

It’s really yours! Alaya!

How come I was attracted by this guy? Now it's better, I can't get rid of him, even if I die, I'll get him back.

"Why, are you at a disadvantage because I'm interested in you? My blessing is something you can't even get if you want it!"

As if he had the ability to read minds, Alaya easily understood the inner thoughts of his third uncle and asked angrily.

"What kind of blessing? What you have given me must be a curse..."

"What? Don't want to?"

"No, I'll be happy with it."

"It's almost there."

After hearing the satisfactory answer, Alaya laughed, and the smile printed in the eyes of the third uncle could not help but make him stunned.

Then he smiled.

so familiar...

Just like the girl playing in front of him more than 100 years ago.

Such a sweet smile, so mesmerizing.

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