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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 · ファンタジー
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200 Chs

Blunt Force Trauma, Part 1

“Get up, Sam,” he whispered.

[HP: 587/640]

“Come on...” Sam used his arms to push his upper body up from the ground. “I can do this.”

[HP: 585/640]

Perhaps Triple-A was showing him this visual approximation of his decreasing health as an encouragement to get his butt moving. More likely, it was reminding Sam that Herculean was still active.

[HP: 583/640]

“I get it,” Sam growled, and waved the reminder away with his hand, causing it to disappear like a wisp of smoke.

He got up on one knee, although his body still ached from the near twenty-foot drop. It took him a second more to take stock of his situation, the cracked floorboards beneath him and the hulking figure to his immediate right that was even slower to rise than Sam was.

“Right,” he breathed. “Round two...”

The Boar rose to knee height about the same time Sam got to his feet, and it had just enough sense to turn its thick neck around before the hero stepped within its range.