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

While joking, Fu Er unknowingly finished the remaining half of the bowl of fried noodles. The other party was very talkative, and he didn't feel any pressure during the chat. It seemed that the person in front of him was called "The Heart of Utopia" The hero is still very close to the people.

Maybe it’s because the opponent is a hero who has been stationed in the city for a long time. I heard that compared to the heroes who have been stationed in the [Intrinsic World] for a long time, the heroes stationed in various developed [borders], or not just heroes, People who work at the border for a long time will become more indifferent.

However, they are also people who have made sacrifices to continue the world, and people will not exclude them because of this. Everyone knows that without the efforts of this group of [heroes] and heroes who are not [heroes], the current [Essential World] would never be able to maintain its current prosperity.

Even after this period of prosperity was certain destruction.

"Hey! What are you thinking about? You've been in a daze for a long time!"

Hatz waved his hand in front of Fu'er's dull eyes, pulling Fu'er back from his thoughts.

"...You're not still thinking about my tidbits, are you?"

Thinking of this possibility, Hartz's eyes couldn't help but look dangerous.

It was just a coincidence that I had a casual chat with this boy, and ended up accidentally revealing so many things. Otherwise, I should find a way to make the other person forget what happened tonight.

For ordinary people, just use your abilities to construct a hammer. The weight is estimated to be 10 kilograms.

Let’s have some inscrutable amnesia magic! On a physical level.

It seems that he noticed that the eyes of the other party looking at him were becoming more and more dangerous. At the same time, after realizing how much tidbits he had learned about the other party today, he couldn't help but become deeply worried about his situation. He explained in a panic.

"Well...I really didn't think about anything!"

"Really?"

Harts asked in disbelief.

"Really! Absolutely true! I was just thinking about something else!"

"彳庍口巴...I believe you."

Seeing the other person's scared look, Hatz couldn't help but sigh.

Although according to the survey some time ago, the public's recognition of [Hero] has been at a relatively high level in recent years, but after all, it is still unavoidable that there is a default gap in people's hearts.

"Hey, please, I'm a [Hero], okay? I won't do anything to you, and using abilities on ordinary people without permission is against the association's regulations. What do you think of [Hero]???"

"Uh... a superman with all kinds of unique abilities?"

Fu Er scratched his head and said.

"You can consider this to be the common understanding of the public. At most, you can add a restriction that is in the human camp. After all, it is not in the human camp... Forget it, let's not talk about this."

Hartz took a breath and said

"Your teacher has taught me the so-called [vocation] system."

"Yeah, I taught you."

Fu'er recalled what Boss Xie had taught him about the explanation of the [vocation] system in the history books, and then said.

"I remember the explanation in the book is that although it is called [vocation], its meaning is not [responsibility given by God], but [responsibility recognized by God]."

"It seems that your cultural class is not bad, better than the few worry-free brats in the orphanage. Well, we all know that whether it is a [doctor], [chef], [pilot] or [soldier], or... Those few "journalists" who were engraven on "real news", they all had achievements that were enough to be engraved in history, and they were enough to mark the top of human society on a certain path, and then they were The [vocation] system has given this miraculous inscription.”

"The same goes for the [Hero] system. It also exists within the [vocation] system, so their basic operating rules are the same."

"It's not that we became heroes after we were given [Heroes], but we chose to become heroes before we were given the inscription of [Heroes]. Although it may be a little confusing to explain it this way, you should be able to understand the general meaning. Understand."

"……I know……"

Fu'er was silent for a moment, then replied.

Then, Ful suddenly realized that the hero in front of him happened to be the real first witness of the battle in the afternoon. Maybe he... could get some clues about his weird memory from him?

"Well, Brother Ha, I have some questions that I need your help with."

Fu'er asked hesitantly.

"Tell me, tell me, why do you suddenly act like a bitch and solve the problems of the masses? Isn't this what a hero does?"

Therefore, Fu'er told the other party all about his strange dreams, vague memories, and inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

"I see... Although I really want to give you some direct help, I am a combat hero after all, and the portable terminal on me has not detected any elements related to [disaster] and [abnormality] from you. , according to my work process, then I can only characterize all the abnormalities you describe as the adolescent troubles of a teenager."

"That's right..."

Fu'er sighed. After all, it was just his own strange memory that was bothering him. It didn't even affect his daily life. It was troublesome for a person who was busy with official duties to take a break on such a small matter. Hero] is really a bit too arrogant.

I'm not the child of a high-ranking official, so I'd better not bother them with these things.

No matter how much he dislikes the so-called hero, Fu'er will never let his emotions affect his judgment.

[Heroes] are worthy of respect, and he doesn't want to be that shameless villain who accepts kindness without knowing it.

"But don't worry! Maybe this is really just a dream of adolescence? Maybe it will be better after a while!"

Hartz patted Ful on the shoulder and said.

"Yeah, I know, maybe a couple of nights' sleep would be fine?"

Fu'er also followed the words and comforted himself by saying:

"Okay, I'll go back and get back to work. That boy's cooking skills are not as good as mine. Just throw away the box after you finish it. It will be cleared later. You can go to the temple fair night market or go back. You can rest at home! See you soon, young man."

"Well, goodbye by fate."

Ful stood up, stretched, waved goodbye to Harts, and then walked into the crowd of people in the night market.

Although the other party failed to give him any very useful suggestions, as a [Hero], he could not help but feel relieved to be able to confirm that there were no [Disasters] or [Abnormalities] in him.

As long as it's not these difficult things, no matter how troublesome it is, where can it go?

Could it be more troublesome than having to do it in public after being caught by Boss Xie while sleeping in class?

"Ah... that's right..."

Thinking of [Abnormality], Fu'er couldn't help but think of that necklace.

"I just forgot to ask about this, but it should be...it's not a big problem...I wonder if I've been having Mercury retrograde recently. I always feel like I'm very unlucky."

Fu'er sighed and recalled his whole day, which included nightmares, evacuations from disasters, and strange necklaces. Finally, he ran into [Hero] at the night market and chatted with him for a while.

"It's been such a long day..."

Following the flow of people, he walked halfway through the night market. Looking at the large crowd in front of him, Fu'er couldn't help but have the idea of ​​returning home.

Anyway, the Five Zang Temple has been calmed down, and I don’t have anything to buy, so I might as well go home and sleep!

Just when Fu'er was about to make plans to return home, there was a sudden commotion in the team in front, which attracted his attention.

"Robbery!!!! Help!!!!"

Following a sharp shout from a woman, the crowd in front suddenly became commotion. A middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap was seen, holding a seemingly valuable lady's bag in one hand and holding a bag in the other. Waving a folding knife in front of him.

"Get out of the way!! Get out of the way!! Get out of the way!! Get out of the way!!"

The middle-aged man ran away and yelled loudly.

The folding knife is waved in front of the body indiscriminately, responsible for opening up the road. In order to escape in such a crowded night market, this is indeed an effective method, which can make the crowd unconsciously avoid danger and make way for the other party. .

Just like Fuer, the moment he saw the knife, his body subconsciously avoided the opponent's path, just like the reaction of 99% of ordinary people.

However, there is still that 1% after all. It just so happens that that 1% is right in front of Ful, making him unable to escape.

Maybe in prison, the other party will also think of it, if it is not the 1%

If it weren't for a little girl who didn't know what to do, who happened to be blocking the other party's path.

Maybe he should have been able to escape.

"Get out of my way! Little brat! Do you want to die!!! Get out of here!!!"

The other party's roar obviously failed to scare away the child. Instead, it completely frightened the other party. Seeing the coldly shining sharp weapon coming towards her, the little girl was too scared to move.

"Dad... Mom..."

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to scratch the little girl's face, along with the little girl's frightened and crying cry, Fu'er's body unconsciously hugged the little girl, and while bringing the little girl down to the right, he Protect it to the death.

"Fuck! Where did you come from, idiot!"

The robber was cursing as he prepared to jump over the fallen Fuer and continue to escape.

"Lift your left foot——"

A clear female voice came from his mind, causing Fu'er to obey the order unconsciously and subconsciously raised his left foot.

And it was precisely because of this small movement that he just tripped the robber who was trying to jump over him, causing him to lose his center of gravity and fall down.

"Bang!!"

The robber, who fell heavily to the ground and slid for two or three meters, also reacted quickly. Regardless of the scratches on his face, he stood up quickly, waving his hands and yelling threateningly at the people nearby.

"Get away! Get away from me! I have a knife! If you don't want to die, get away!!"

However, the knife was no longer on his body in the fall just now.

"Oh? The knife you are talking about...is this the one?"

The sudden voice from beside him made the robber's expression change. At this time, he also realized that his weapon was no longer in his hand.

The crowd in front seemed to see that they had no weapons and no longer took the initiative to avoid them. Instead, they seemed to be trying to surround themselves tightly.

The moment he realized his situation, the middle-aged man understood his only way to escape from the crowd.

The weapons must be taken back! Just re-establish deterrence.

"You brat! If you want to live, give me the knife!"

The robber threatened while trying to steal the folding knife from the other person's hand.

"Okay, then I'll just give it back to you."

However, what he didn't expect was that the other party actually handed it to him honestly.

"You're wise! Spare your life! Get out of here now——"

"That can't be done!"

But before he could finish his words, several silver-white chains that appeared out of thin air along with the other party's words had already tied him up and interrupted his words.

I saw the man who had just handed the knife to him, smiling as he took out a long watermelon knife out of thin air and said.

"Now that you have a weapon and I have a weapon, can we have some real man PVP sessions?"

"As long as you win, I will let you go. It's very simple, right, but if you lose -"

"Although I don't know if there is anything strange on your knife, anyway, your fuss just now caused me to knock over a bottle of chili oil. This knife of mine is-"

"Stained with chili oil..."

So the riot ended.

What kind of trouble can an ordinary third-rate robber cause in front of a hero?

Even if you untie the chain, you can't beat the opponent for one round, okay?