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Level UP Hero

In a world where the gods gift a chosen few with great powers, Sam Shepard could be counted among the weakest of the weak. His crappy healing ability can’t even cure minor injuries without having to drain Sam’s own life force to do it. Hero society doesn't think Sam's useful, and after failing to heal those he was tasked to save, Sam couldn't help but agree. But it turns out that giving up the hero's life isn’t easy. Not when one’s caught in the machinations of the gods themselves. After Sam gets pulled into rescuing the hero Thunder, he inherits a strange ability from her: the training system that taught Thunder how to become a top hero. Triple-A apparently holds the secret to leveling up one's power, a feat previously thought to be impossible. Not that it'll be easy to achieve... A series of challenging missions and the occasional hero lesson from the system’s creator guarantee a lot of cuts and bruises in Sam's immediate future. But at least he finally gets the chance to go from zero to hero. Oh, yeah, there are also ghastly horrors and megalomaniac supervillains to contend with on Sam’s path to becoming the symbol of hope that humanity needs.

G.D. Cruz · Fantasy
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200 Chs

Sacrificial Play, Part 1

Despite the shower of ice shards flooding the air, Sam knew they weren’t out of the woods yet, a fact made clear to him after he fell into the arms of a wounded Thunder.

“I knew you could do it, lame-brain,” she beamed at him.

“Th-thanks,” he stammered.

Even as blood dripped down her cheek from the new gash on her forehead, Sam couldn’t imagine anything more stunning than Thunder’s smile. They spent a second or two gazing into each other’s eyes before Farsight’s head popped up from behind their shoulders, a wink and grin playing on her face.

“Seriously, can you two wait to flirt after we escape this damnable haunted zone,” she teased.

Sam’s and Thunder’s cheeks flared long enough for Jackboot and Dr. Hearthstone to appear on either side of them. Neither hero commented on the obvious redness of their faces though. There were more immediate concerns on their minds.

“I vote we get out of here, now!” Jackboot said.