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

Although he really wanted to say that since he couldn't see it, he shouldn't pretend to give it to him and take the opportunity to tease him, but he was helpless. Fu'er even felt that he was used to this way of getting along with each other.

Have you been CPUed?

What a sad story.

"Let me see... Fu'er, male, 17 years old, a high school student from Hanhai City, Hua District, 178cm tall, 63kg in weight..."

"Hey! Can you just get to the point?"

Fu'er said angrily.

You bitch, I'm afraid you're not here to tease the Sa family!

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the key points."

Sylvia shook her head, her expression still seeming to express her helplessness towards Fu'er being so impatient.

I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry.jpg

"Let me take a look. I found it. The special ability is here."

"It has been recognized by the vocation system and obtained the seal of [Sage]. It is another [vocation] that controls miracles independent of the [Hero] system."

"vocational ability... wow~ this is really incredible——"

"what? What?"

“vocational abilities: small miracles.”

"Effect: When in trouble, you can wish for a miracle and get a prop that may be able to break the situation."

"Ah this..."

What ability is this? The universal anal blaster? But the scope of my ability is too limited. If he were to be classified according to the Hero Administration's internal classification, who would he be? Three E-classes?

"Isn't this quite suitable for you? Look, the key to your original solution was not to rely on the mobile phone that came from praying for a miracle and was able to bypass all restrictions and send distress text messages to Harts? Well, it makes sense. ."

"Fine……"

Since it was clearly written in the record, I could only accept this reality.

"I always feel that it is a useless ability. Then, Harts told me that the battle ax I used to defeat Chart was actually his weapon. So my ability is not even like this. Can I also get things?”

"Although that battle ax was indeed obtained by your ability, it was not born because of this ability."

"Ah? What do you mean? Do I have other abilities?"

"Well, that's right, it's clearly written on it."

"Calliction Ability II: Miraculous Resonance."

"Effect: Resonating with the wishes, wills, and prayers of other people who possess miracles, thereby being able to achieve the same miracle power."

"This is the fundamental power that allowed you to summon that battle ax with the power to ward off disasters."

Sylvia winked playfully and said.

"What do you mean? You mean... I have two abilities?"

"correct."

"But doesn't it mean that a [hero] can only have one ability?"

"You're not a [hero]."

"...It seems so...Does that mean I can borrow the abilities of other heroes at will?"

Being able to use all other hero abilities.

I blanch! Cool!

"Hey! Wake up, it's not that convenient. Have you noticed the premise? Resonance! The premise is that you resonate with the wishes, wills, and prayers of other people who have miracles. Only then can you use other people's wishes. ability."

"After all, the miracle that prompted your birth came from the disaster caused by the [Emotional Resonance Crystal Obelisk], so your ability was more or less affected by its characteristics. Presumably your will at that time, and Ha The will of Ci resonates, and the miracle responds to your wish, and the battle ax appears in your hand."

"But you can't meet a hero and ask him about his ideals and aspirations, and it's not so easy to achieve resonance just by describing him."

"Huh? Is that so?"

Fu'er was a little discouraged. It turned out that although this second talent sounded very strong, it was more restrictive than the first one.

"Then can I still reproduce Harts' power?"

"You can try it now. Just recall, what kind of determination did you have when you faced the disaster?"

"How do you feel about embracing a miracle?"

Fu Er closed his eyes and recalled the memory of that day.

It was only then that he remembered and began to ask himself questions. What was he thinking during that crisis and being bound by the disaster?

Twisted limbs, scorching flames, monster-like roars, and the difficult choice to make.

Fu Er's body was trembling, as if he had returned to that night again.

Did he just rush forward out of passion?

Are you just feeling angry?

No, it's none of this, Harts, that man's beliefs are anything but superficial.

[The [disaster] happened later, and it was he who desperately saved the children. Since then, he has become the children's hero and... my hero...]

He recalled what Xenia had said to him, and the bright smiles of the orphan children.

So, he understood.

What calls for a miracle is the determination to protect it to the death.

As a result, the miracle that only belonged to Ful also responded to his expectations. The power hidden in his body flowed, gathered, and then emerged in his hands.

He only felt his hand sink slightly, and a familiar feeling of holding returned. When he opened his eyes, the familiar battle ax appeared in his hand again, just like he was standing in front of Chart at that time.

The fantasy structure, the disaster-breaking battle ax, appears again!

"So that's how it is..."

In a sense, that guy Harts is really easy to understand.

After letting go of his hand, the battle ax turned into light spots and dissipated before hitting the floor. Fu'er seemed to have completely lost his strength and fell on the sofa, unable to keep his eyes open.

"Well, you did a good job~ You mastered the skills so quickly."

Sylvia leaned down, got close to Ful's face, and praised with a smile.

"Of course, I'm super brave, okay--"

Before he finished speaking, Fu'er fell into a deep sleep.

However, after finally solving his inner doubts, he fell asleep very easily this time.

"Oops, I forgot to remind him. Before you master the ability to control it, it takes a lot of energy. Especially if you directly project the self-made weapon of an S-class [Hero] with an overall rating."

Sylvia looked at the paper in her hand, then at her pledger, smiled slightly, and simply threw it aside.

"And I haven't finished speaking yet, but you'd better not know the last part so quickly..."

Sylvia walked up to Fu'er, wiped his sweat with a tissue, then leaned aside and closed her eyes.

"Then, good night, Ful..."

The piece of paper recording the talisman's information was floating in the air. Before it fell to the ground, it turned into dots of light again and dissipated in the air.

It seems that before it completely dissipates, you can still see a few paragraphs written on it.

[vocation ability III: future vision (dream)]

And the detailed description has long since disappeared——