The super god skill system of the emperor engine

"After becoming a perfect hero, Mr. King, your income will be qualitatively improved, and it will be more than several times what it is now."

"At that time, Mr. King, your fame and wealth will also have a qualitative leap."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, faint streaks of light shot out from King's eyes.

Fame can definitely help him gain reputation points, and the increase in income can also allow king to buy more games and peripherals.

Noticing the change in King's expression, the smile on Sweetheart Mask's face became more obvious, and continued:

"Is Mr. King going to change his mind?"

"May I ask what your so-called perfect hero needs to do every day?"

"In addition to eliminating the necessary weirdos every day, I have to participate in various public activities, public speaking, interacting with citizens, doing public welfare, etc. The daily schedule will be relatively busy..."

Sweetheart Mask said that his daily schedule is almost full, and he has no free time at all.

"That's too much trouble."

King shook his head. If he really became that kind of perfect hero, he might not even have time to play games.

He is a person who is afraid of trouble. Although Sweetheart Mask has a very high reputation among the people, when he thinks that he may be busy with various schedules and dealing with various people every day like the other party, King feels dizzy. Big.

"No trouble!"

Sweetheart Mask said quickly,

"My team will take care of other things. You don't need Mr. King to do it yourself. Mr. King, you only need to carry out heroic activities according to your usual habits!"

"At most, put on a little makeup, just smile a little in front of everyone!"

"I'm sure you can become a star and be more popular than me. I can even act as Mr. King's manager and help you get rid of all troubles!"

Masked Sweetheart has absolute confidence in her own abilities. Masked Sweetheart raises a lot of the funds of the Heroes Association. At the same time, she is also the operation consultant of the Heroes Association. Time has such a big influence, and Sugar Mask has played an indelible role in it.

It can be said that as long as Sweetheart Mask is willing to make a move, then he can absolutely package anyone into a world-class star.

At this moment, King felt a little helpless in his heart.

It seems that the other party is not someone who can be easily persuaded.

You have to find a way to reject him.

King was looking for a reason to politely reject the other party, so he continued:

"I'm sorry Sweetheart Mask, you seem to have misunderstood our hero's job a little bit."

"Our job is to repel the weirdos and protect the safety of the common people."

"It's not our job to please other people."

King deliberately spoke in a deep tone, making his words sound more serious.

"Can......"

Hearing King's words, Sweetheart Mask didn't know how to refute for a while.

Being able to become a star like Sugar Mask is a treatment that many heroes can only dream of.

But King refused.

But after listening to King's words, Sweetheart Mask was not only not angry, but was even more sure that the other party was the most suitable candidate to become the perfect hero in his heart.

"Other S-level heroes should be better candidates than me."

King added.

"Other S-tier heroes are too self-centered."

"Some people are quite capable but have bad personalities, some have fair personalities but lack abilities, and some simply don't conform to the public's aesthetics."

"In my heart, only you, King, are the most suitable for this position."

Sweetheart Mask continued, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"Why are you looking for a perfect hero, aren't you?"

King asked back.

"I....."

Hearing King's words, Sweetheart Mask's brows twitched slightly, his mouth opened slightly, and he was about to say something, but it seemed that he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

In fact, Sweet Mask has realized that his body is becoming weird.

Sweetheart Mask was originally an ugly person. Although he became a professional hero, he had to wear a mask to carry out activities, and because he cursed his ugliness to the extreme, his body has become eccentric, and his appearance has become what it is today. Such a handsome guy.

It could be argued that Sugar Mask is actually a weirdo hiding in the Heroes' Association, but no one has ever figured it out.

But Sweetheart Mask is not evil, he has been performing the duties of a hero, expanding the scale of the Heroes Association, serving as a consultant of the Heroes Association and keeping the first place in A-level, very strict with other heroes, everything he does is like this .

But as the eccentricity becomes more and more serious, and Sweetheart Mask's behavior style becomes more and more extreme, he also clearly feels that his humanity is getting weaker and weaker, and one day he will completely become a weirdo.

So Sweet Mask needs to find a suitable candidate to inherit the mantle of his perfect hero.

After seeing how King fights, Sweetheart Mask realizes that the opponent has power beyond his own reach. Combined with the feats created by the opponent, it may be above the tornado. Compared with other S-level heroes, King can say is the only candidate.

But Sweetheart Mask is still unwilling to say these things, he doesn't know King's current position, if he reveals his weird identity now, it is very likely that he will be hunted down by the other party or even the entire Heroes Association.

"Sorry, I can't say it yet."

A smile appeared on Sweetheart Mask's face.

"In that case, I won't pursue it any further."

While speaking, King stood up from his seat and said firmly,

"But I'm sorry, I don't have the idea of ​​being a perfect hero, I have my own way of action."

After finishing speaking, King nodded towards Sweetheart Mask, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Chapter 65: Three Visits to the Thatched Cottage, Sweetheart Mask's Visit

Seeing the back of King gradually going away, Sweetheart Mask pursed her lips, but she was even more sure of the most suitable candidate in King's mind.

"No, I won't give up easily."

"Only king, you are the most suitable to be the most perfect hero."

Sweetheart Mask's gaze became extremely firm.

......

After parting with Sweet Mask, king wandered around and started patrolling.

The manpower in the uninhabited area of ​​Z City is sufficient, and the investigation has basically ended without any substantial progress, so there is no need for King to return to Z City.

The environment in the no-man's land is intricate, and the Weird Association is lurking deep underground, and has cleared all the traces left on the surface, so the Heroes Association has not been able to detect the existence of the Weird Association so far.

In order to improve his reputation, king chose to go to the surrounding urban areas to patrol, looking for some weird people to increase his reputation.

Before he knew it, it was almost four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the king had already returned home by this time.

After working for almost a whole day, he has eliminated a lot of weirdos in public, and his reputation has been improved to a certain extent. Although they are all very ordinary weirdos with little influence, but if this progress continues, Within a few weeks, he would soon be able to accumulate [-] million reputation points and draw new skills.

Seeing his gradually rising reputation, King's mood is very calm.

He used to think that being a hero is a very great profession, protecting citizens from fire and water.

But now after I become a hero, being a hero is more like an ordinary job. Killing monsters is purely for gaining reputation points, and protecting the people seems to be a matter of course.

In the face of absolute crushing, eradicating weirdos seems to be the same as pulling out weeds.

Is this what heroes are supposed to be like?

He couldn't help but think of the night before, when he, whose strength was weakened by the night, stood in front of the King of Cutting after a fierce ideological struggle and saved Sykes.

If it was in the past, King himself would definitely run away among the crowd.

The former king knew how weak he was, even if he had the heart to save others, he could do nothing but put his own safety first.

But now, something seems different.

Afterwards, when I think about it, King will feel cold sweat. If the cutting king didn't retreat at that time, he might not be able to retreat completely.

It was hard for King to believe that he had made such a risky move at that time.

Which one is more a hero, the self with power or the self without power?

"Forget it."

King shook his head, he hated thinking about such troublesome things the most, he entered his room, picked up the game console, and entered his own game world.

......

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was getting late.

"I am back!"

With the sound of a crisp door opening, a female voice came in.

Fubuki had already returned home at this time.

With milk tea and snacks in her hand, she walked quickly into King's room. Her light steps made a lot of noise on the wooden floor, and the necklace on her chest swayed up and down with her body shaking.

"I brought you some snacks!"

Fubuki put the snacks and milk tea beside the king, and sat down.

Now she tried every means to show courteousness to the king, so as to draw in the relationship between the two.

"Thanks for your hard work."

King put down the game controller and nodded to Fubuki,

"What's the result of your investigation?"

"No real progress."

Fubuki shrugged,

"Nothing was found, and there are no other traces related to the collective activities of weirdos."

"Not only that, but there is one more thing I must tell you, King!"

"There are still people living in no man's land!"

"Does anyone still live in no-man's land?"

King turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on Fubuki's body.

Previously, because of the monster outbreak, the citizens who originally lived in the no-man's land had already moved out of that place, but because the water and electricity systems of the entire city are connected together, it would be very risky to shut down the water and electricity in the no-man's land alone, so Theoretically, there is still water and electricity in the no-man's land, and there are indeed living conditions for people to live in.

But if you can live in no man's land, you are definitely not an ordinary person.

"Yeah, it's a weird bald head."

Fubuki said in a tone of complaint,

"He had some unpleasantness with us because of the investigation activities of our Heroes Association."

"The guy thinks our investigation is interfering with his life."

"And it looks like he's a folk hero, but he's not registered with the Heroes Association yet."

"Should you be bald..."

King stretched out his fingers and stroked his chin lightly. He seemed to have seen a bald head recently, but it was just an impression, and he didn't remember it all at once.

"What then?"

"After ruling out the suspicion between him and the weirdo, we wanted him to move out of that place, but the other party refused on the grounds that he didn't have to pay rent there, so we didn't continue to take care of him for the time being."

"I see."

kin** nodded, and had to sigh in his heart that the other party was really a strange guy,

"Where is Sikes?"

"That guy also left soon after you left, it seems that he is afraid of trouble."

Fubuki paused for a moment, seemed to think of something, and continued to ask,

"Sweetheart Mask is looking for king, is there something for you?"