"A job where you can get paid for doing good deeds is really very popular." Feiton came to the professional hero test venue and saw a large group of muscular men and people in strange clothes, as expected. Applicants like him were of normal size and dressed normally. , but became a rare species.
After taking the declaration form and signature pen, Feiton deliberately stayed away from the crowd and found a corner to sit down... There was no other way. Which of the boundary-breakers was not illiterate? They just find ways to translate in real time, which is always different from the real natives.
(I have to trouble you again, Varima.) Feton spoke to his traveling companion in his mind.
Varima, the main artificial intelligence of the [God of Machinery] who was defeated by Feidon, is a huge humanoid mecha. Now the spirit child resides on Feidon's body-eating snake pendant, acting as a translator. Assistants, mobile villas, invisible backpacks, smart maps, vehicles, and cute chat partners.
It can be said that without it accompanying him all the way, Feiton's journey to other worlds would not have been so smooth, and he would not have been able to find a way to become immortal without side effects in just a few years. Lock your appearance in time in the "beautiful girl age group".
(I have to say that I do not support your choice... A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. This world is too dangerous and is not a suitable place to express curiosity.) Varima gave a negative response, but his own functions Not forgotten.
From Feiton's perspective, familiar text annotations appeared above the alien text on the application form. At the same time, driven by the spirit son, the signature pen held his hand and moved to fill in personal information on its own.
(Well, it’s not just curiosity~) Feiton relaxed his fingers as usual and cooperated with the movement of the pen. (According to the information collected so far, the heroes and monsters in this world all have basic attributes but no skills. I think I can use this world as a training ground, which really suits my fighting style.)
(...No skills?) Varima has actually only been with Feiton for a few years, and he can't understand each other and doesn't understand what this means.
(I'm not referring to the martial arts moves that give names to certain actions, such as 'Drawing the Sword Technique', 'Cassock Slash', and 'Big Windmill Stick', but rather 'Fireball Technique', 'Teleportation Technique', and 'Clone Technique'. 'This kind of thing requires brains and skills.) Feiton thought for a while and gave the most powerful example, (for example, the second S-class hero, 'Thriller Tornado', is a perfect template for the god of magic, but she seems to only know This is a technique that uses magic power to move objects.)
(In other words, the safety factor is not as low as it seems...) The information Feiton has is basically obtained by Varima through the dispersion of spirit seeds, and it easily accepts this point of view.
Saitama and Tatsumaki are both very strong, and their attributes are so high that they can be eaten all over the world with one move. However, there are some things that they just can't do, and it's useless no matter how high their basic attributes are. Although Feton is different from Saitama and Tatsumaki in type, he is still a monster through and through, and physical attacks cannot easily kill him.
(I can't let my guard down. I don't want to test whether I can take Saitama's punch at all~) Feiton has decided that he will never become a demon in this world. It would be bad if others thought he was one of the 'weirdos'.
(Wise decision.) Valima just finished filling out the declaration form and took back the spirit son who operated the signature pen.
Feiton grabbed the pen again and flicked the application form with his fingers: (Please take the written test later. I will try to get 85 points. I will get 73 points in the physical test and become an insignificant B-level hero.)
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The test for professional heroes is very simple. There is no simulated battle. It only has continuous horizontal jumping, 1500-meter running, weightlifting, shot put throwing, vertical jumping, whack-a-mole, boxing machine, etc. It may seem ordinary, but it can intuitively reflect the applicant's basic abilities. test.
Although far inferior to Saitama, Feton's physical ability can also be evaluated as an S-class hero, but there is no need to go all out. S-class heroes and A-class heroes are too eye-catching, and C-class heroes need to hunt monsters regularly to keep their titles. , B-level heroes are the most comfortable identities.
Moreover, as long as you have enough ability, it is very easy to increase the "hero rating". There are endless weirdos in this world, and there is basically no peaceful life.
"Uh... am I the only one?" Feiton, who successfully obtained the status of B-class hero, came to the third conference room as required. In the empty conference room, there was only an old man wearing a fashionable suit with a bruised face and nose standing on the podium. back.
The uncle reprimanded loudly: "You are late! A hero is a profession where every second counts. If you are late for a second, a citizen may die!"
Feiton apologized sincerely: "I'm really sorry. The female staff of the association are asking for my contact information. I really don't know how to get out!"
"Woo!" The uncle suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points.
He hates handsome guys.
It's all because of the bad precedent set by 'Sweet Mask', who ranked first in the A-level. There are a lot of handsome guys who just want to be idols and they want to join in the popularity of heroes after exercising.
"Find a seat and sit down." The uncle suppressed his envy and hatred. After Feiton sat down, he spoke in a business-like manner, "First of all, congratulations on passing the test and becoming a B-level hero, but please work harder. You must develop a correct attitude and be strict with yourself in life, because your appearance will be published on the official website of the Heroes Association, and people across the country will know you."
"Announce your appearance..." Feiton frowned slightly.
As a gold medal fighter in a criminal organization, he is not comfortable with his identity being made public.
The uncle added: "Of course, the association respects the personal privacy of heroes. If necessary, please prepare professional hero costumes within three working days and log in information at any office of the Hero Association."
Feiton thought of the applicants in fancy clothes outside and grinned: "No, this is enough for now."
"Please work hard to become an outstanding A-class hero like me and make yourself stronger so that you can survive longer in the battle with monsters. I have seen too many newcomers die within half a year of joining the job. , you might be next." I don't know whether it was because of the injury on his face or because Feton was so handsome, but the uncle's words were unpleasant to hear.
However, this can be considered a well-intentioned admonition.
"Hmph~" It's normal to die in battle. What Feiton cares about is the opponent's attitude towards the 'death of a hero'. To some extent, he can speculate on the mortality rate of professional heroes.
The uncle packed up his things and prepared to leave: "Someone will take you to receive the special communicator and your first salary later. Treat yourself well before fighting the weirdo."
"I'm sorry." Feiton raised his hand and asked, "Besides hunting weirdos and protecting citizens, isn't there any special job? I'm a little tight lately."
The uncle said angrily: "No! It is not B-level heroes' turn to do tasks such as protecting big figures related to the Hero Association... Really, young people nowadays regard professional heroes as a job to make quick money..."
"Well, no one hates money, right?" Feiton said with a smile.
After the uncle left the conference room, the smile on Feiton's face changed: "It's really rare to be a high-purity justice organization~ Should I change my lifestyle and be more serious about being a good person~?"
