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

"Hey hehe... Didn't I forget..."

After some reminders from the other party, Fu'er remembered that he still had an ability that had little presence.

【Small Miracle】

Literally, the power to fulfill his slim wish.

"I don't remember that I ever taught you to be a reckless man...Fu'er."

Fule, who had obviously always relied on tactics to solve problems, started to act like a reckless man just because he copied Hartz's abilities. Look at what's written in the log!

Use the ax to chop monsters, use the ax to pierce monsters, and throw the ax to smash monsters.

See if you are worthy of the title [Sage]!

"So, my ability...can also create materials?"

"Why not? It doesn't matter if it's those sophisticated items that you can't understand at all. You've used this to conjure a mobile phone that can bypass the Charter surveillance network. Why can't you conjure a mere food supply?"

Fu'er tried it, and it worked!

All he needed to do was make a wish in his mind for the current environment and clarify what he wanted, and a standard individual combat ration appeared in his hands.

I'm super! Is this ability so powerful?

When you open the box, you will find everything inside, whether it is staple food or dried fruits, or heating packs and dry powder for brewing drinks with drinking water.

"Thinking about it...then I can supply an entire army with this!"

Fu'er couldn't help but think of this, but soon, Sylvia put his thoughts aside.

"What are you thinking about? It has been said that your ability is called a tiny miracle, and of course it has limitations. According to my estimation, you can use this skill once a day, which is good if you can feed a team of four at a time. But if you can copy a hero who has the logistics ability to supply food, maybe you can do it too?"

"It turns out it's just once a day..."

Fu Er curled his lips and said while heating the food in his hands with a heating pack.

"But are there any heroes with this kind of ability? I must meet him if I have the chance."

"There are very few who are specialized, but there are many who have this ability. However, due to the impact of ability utilization, output, and distortion, you can basically only see them at the border."

Sylvia leaned over, and Mao took the dried fruit in Fu'er's hand, eating it as a snack and saying.

"I remember that the most powerful one, under the condition of complete liberation of restrictions, can provide daily supplies for a town of hundreds of thousands of people on his own. If the guys from the Atlas Academy were to pick up the external supplies for him, Energy, I guess it won’t be a problem if it lasts for several months.”

"Wow! This is amazing! Where is he? I must go and meet him if I have a chance!"

"No chance. He passed away. He died of normal aging. Although as a [hero], he only left a few containment objects, but as a [scholar], he left countless information, his will and the inheritance of his will. students are still working hard to prevent more people from having trouble eating."

"Is that so..."

Fu'er was silent and finished all the food without leaving any residue.

"But...now we're back to the problem...how should I escape from here?"

Fu'er raised his head and looked at the 300-meter high cliff, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

Not only is there a huge drop, there is no place to grab hold of, and there are all smooth stone walls nearby. I don’t know if this is because it was once the seabed.

"Can you pull me up and float me up?"

"Of course not~ What do you expect from a frail woman~"

"Hey……"

Ful sighed, took off his coat, wrapped the stone slab in it, then tied it to his body like a backpack, and came to the edge of the cliff.

"Then can you help me confirm which direction is closer to the camp?"

"Um...this way."

Sylvia pointed to the cliff on the right side of Fu'er and said.

"What, are you going to try to climb up?"

"Yeah, you can't just sit here and wait for rescue."

Fuer said disapprovingly.

"And the environment down here, if a group of water-praying shadows appear, it will be difficult to handle."

It was obvious that even if he had fallen into this inhospitable place, he still could not escape the attack of the water-praying shadow. If it weren't for this, the Slate Man wouldn't have spent so much power protecting himself, causing him to fall into a deep sleep now.

"How are you going to climb?"

"Just--climb like this!"

No climbing point? Wouldn't it be nice to create it yourself?

It wouldn't matter if he had the frail student body he once had. After all, even doing a pull-up at that time was difficult. But which student is not like this?

But things are different now. With the engraved blessing, Er is extremely confident!

It’s only a 300-meter cliff, watch me climb it and show it to you!

As he spoke, Fuer condensed the Disaster-breaking Tomahawk, and then inserted it into the cliff.

I shook it a little with my hand and found that it was quite stable.

They constructed four or five disaster-breaking battle axes in a row and nailed them firmly to the cliff. Although it feels a bit difficult to maintain multiple weapons at the same time, it is not unbearable.

Besides, it's not like he couldn't sit on it and rest when he was tired.

"Look, isn't that all right?"

Ful sat on it and said to Sylvia with a smile.

"Well, that's a good idea. You can try it some more."

Then Fule tried it.

Then he failed.

Why are some parts of the cliff as hard as steel, while other parts are as soft as soil?

And he can only project the battle axe. Although the structure of this thing has a spearhead-like existence, it is still too difficult to use it for climbing.

Before climbing a third of the way, Ful was already exhausted.

What's more, one or two water-praying shadows would appear from time to time to harass him. It was really difficult for him to have to deal with these ghosts while ensuring his own balance.

I had no choice but to retreat slowly, leaning to the side and panting loudly, with a water-praying shadow gradually dissipating next to me.

Why are you saying this piece of shit is so tender and annoying!

"How? Do you want to try again?"

"Try! Why not try!"

Fu'er gritted his teeth and said, he still doesn't believe this evil!

According to the estimation of the climb up just now, as long as I dig temporary resting platforms at several heights, I will definitely be able to climb up!

Then, he failed again and again.

He even found that he could no longer maintain his abilities, and the quality of the disaster-breaking battle ax he constructed was getting worse and worse, almost turning from an indestructible sharp blade to glass that broke at the touch of a touch.

"Why!"

What's going on! What to do! Help! Miss Ghost!

"Hey……"

Sylvia shook her head and then asked.

"Think about it again, what is your second ability called?"

"Uh... I remember it was called [Miracle Resonance]."

"It seems that at least you have not lost this ability to think. So, whose miracle do you resonate with now, and why do you resonate with it?"

Sylvia asked as she sat in front of Ful.

Whose miracle? No need to think about it, what resonates with me is the ability of that guy Hartz, a miracle called [Utopian Heart].

The ability to construct dreams, fantasies, and even all reveries that do not exist in reality, use the ability to construct, cover reality, and enable him to materialize. This is Hartz's ability.

Therefore, he can construct chains, construct weapons, and even construct Gundam out of thin air, or directly transform into something completely unreasonable like the Pathless Traman.

And he resonated with this ability, and borrowed part of its power to display the opponent's representative weapon: the fantasy construction disaster-breaking battle ax in his own hands, and used it to eliminate disasters.

No...did I really just borrow some of its power?

If he followed the description on that piece of paper, of course he should have completely borrowed the other party's miracle, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't just be able to use this battle axe.

Even if it doesn't matter the huge combat armor, just one or two chains, a few swords, etc., I should be able to do it.

But obviously, I can't do it myself.

What are the limitations?

Could it be that it was not because he only borrowed the battle axe, but... was he subconsciously using this part of the power just because of resonance?

Hartz once said, the meaning of this battle ax.

The desire to eliminate disaster was condensed and forged, and what was finally born was this weapon.

And the times when he used this battle ax most conveniently were when he was against disaster.

At that time, his thoughts must be to destroy the disaster in front of him.

So no wonder, now he feels that this power is becoming less and less satisfying.

After all, he is neither protecting his companions nor getting rid of disasters, he is just trying to survive.

"In other words, it's not that I haven't mastered the [Heart of Utopia] yet, but that my resonance with Harts only allows me to use the power of this battle ax? This is really..."

Fu'er casually projected the battle ax again. There was no enemy of the disaster in front of him. The light of the disaster-breaking battle ax was so dim, and the power given to him was so weak.

"Good, you are finally starting to think again, Ful."

Sylvia nodded with satisfaction, and then continued.

"And you have also felt it. When you use this power, your mentality and emotions will constantly move closer to the direction of the person being resonated. The more smoothly you use your power, the less your emotions will shift. The more serious it is. This is not a price, it is just a side effect of a little resonance. However, although when you use your ability, your emotions will gradually get closer to the other person's thoughts, but your consciousness still belongs to you after all, so there is no need to worry Use it and change it into someone else’s shape.”

Sylvia shrugged, and then continued.

"But if you get used to other people's abilities and even think the same way as them, then you can only blame yourself for your lack of determination. What do you think? We are the [Sage] who can defeat thousands of people with one ride?"

"Uh...I know I was wrong..."

Of course Fu'er also understood what the other party meant. Sylvia was trying to figure out for herself which part of the power she could control was borrowed and which part was her own.

Although when it comes to practicality, what is easy to use will be used, but you still have to maintain yourself.

"Then what should I do? Since I can't fully use the ability of [Utopian Heart], then can't I just wait until tomorrow and find a way to use the miracle of smile to make a wish and set up a communication device to ask for help?"

The talisman was broken. Since the ability of Utopian Heart was not easy to use, it seemed that he had no other options.

"Although that is also a way, I still recommend that you try other parts first. For example..."

Sylvia possessed her, stared into Ful's pupils, and then said.

"Why do you think you can't fully use [Utopian Heart]?"