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Chapter 7 Ibid

According to the comprehensive assessment, Leeds' ability reaches the level of a B-level hero, and is qualified to become a mid-level hero who is insignificant and can only solve small troubles... Of course, this is the score when he is not awakened. After awakening, he can still get into the mid-level S level. There is only a "blast" of 1st s level, a "shiver tornado" of 2nd s level, a "spiritual fantasy master" (his apprentice Shigeo Kageyama), and a "bald cloak man" of 7th s level can win him firmly.

According to the general process, the hero test ended here, and a document letter was sent. Leeds has since become the 102nd-ranked "Divine Calculation Hero". But after all, he was labeled as a "man from another world" and was specially cared for in a bad sense, so he needed an additional interview.

Don't worry, it's not a Hongmen Banquet. It's like looking for a job in a company. In an empty room, sitting on a lonely office chair, answering questions from examiners in a well-suited suits behind a long table. That's all.

"Please don't be nervous, Mr. Leeds. We have always been open-minded. As long as we intend to become professional heroes, fight crime and protect the people, we will not care too much about their background." The examiner tried to release kindness in his opening remarks. This is also the truth. The 8th "zombie man" in the S-level hero is an experimental subject created by perverted scientists, and it is not necessarily much better than the background of Leeds.

"Well~ I can feel it~" Leeds pulled the corner of his mouth upwards, and there were a lot of strange-shaped guys among the candidates, and there were not many normal professional heroes.

The examiner who did not really understand Leeds's words returned with a stiff smile, coughed dryly, and officially started the cross-examination interview. "According to the report of Genosjun, Mr. Leeds, are you a human from other worlds? Is this true?"

"Generally speaking, no one will lie about this identity in front of professional heroes, right?" Leeds nodded and admitted his identity.

The examiner asked again: "What is the reason for signing up to be a professional hero?"

"I don't need a job or a salary. I just want to get the status of a 'professional hero' so that I can move in this world so as not to become a monster to be attacked." The identity certificate of ordinary people allows the omnipotent maids to get it, but ordinary people have too few authority, so it is more convenient to be a professional hero when they can choose.

The examiners can accept this answer, but they are not satisfied. They want professional heroes rather than immigrant populations. After communicating with each other, they write comments on their respective documents and continue with the next question, "Please show yourself, personality, hobbies, and ideals."

"I am more sunny and have no deep yin things; I like all interesting things, fighting with people is one of them, but I know monsters and monsters are enemies; I have no ideals, I have never thought of saving the world, nor have I ever thought of becoming stronger, and I plan to wander around this world for a while and then go back to my hometown." Leeds knew that this was not a good answer, but the real model answer would make him spit out overnight dinner. It was really hypocritical and I couldn't say it.

However, the examiners seemed to have seen too many children with questioning and were quite satisfied with Leeds' answer. They went straight to the last question, "The 'special' column on your application is quite complicated. Can you demonstrate it to us?"

"Of course, is it OK?" Leeds, who received the approval, left the office chair, switched to the Taoist robe, and took out the magic sword.

"Wow~ Are the clothes and weapons that appeared out of thin air?" The examiners' interest suddenly increased. There are many professional heroes in R country, but their abilities are monotonous, including three types: muscle warriors, technology warriors, and motivationalists.

"Xuan Ice Curse." Fire-type immortal arts will trigger fire sprinkler devices. Thunder-type immortal arts are too noisy, earth-type immortal arts will damage buildings, and wind-type immortal arts have poor picture effects. Leeds can only use ice-type immortal arts, covering a corner of the room with solid ice.

"So that's it, it's a bit like the superpowers of mutants in Country M." The examiners were not too surprised. What does R have in Country M have? As staff members of "Heroes Association", they are very concerned about the dynamics of heroes from all over the world.

"Lend your cups for use." Leeds walked over, picked up the instructor's cup and threw it to the side. The cup was smashed with a "bang" and the hot tea flowed all over the floor.

Leeds waved the magic sword in his hand rhythmically for a few times, then pointed at the fragments of the cup, "Return to the old as new."

Under the astonished gaze of examiners, the hot tea and the pieces of the cup were reunited due to some force, floating back to the table without even changing their position.

"It is possible to do it with the power of a tornado, but... the principle should be different." The original owner of the cup picked up the cup and looked it over and over again, unable to find a rift. Even if it looked like nothing had happened, he would not drink this glass of water again.

"As for the end, you can ask me for a request to find people and things, and I can give you the answer." Leeds called out the Eight Trigrams Mirror from the Taoist robe, pressed the hexagrams, and switched to the corresponding interface.

"!" The examiners looked at each other and finally came to one of their most concerned abilities.

One of them took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened his browser and flipped it out casually, picked out one of the news, flipped the phone and showed it to Leeds, "Please find this kidnapped American weapons dealer."

Leeds glanced at him, and there was a middle-aged man with a beard, "Name? I just came to this world and didn't know him."

"Well, Tony Stark." The examiner replied.

"Let me say first, if he has been killed, I can only find the body, but I'll find it." Leeds flipped the Gossip Mirror.

"Um~it's finally over~" Leeds, who came out of the examination room, stretched his waist. Sure enough, he didn't like this troublesome and boring process.

"Thank you for your hard work, the 102nd B-level 'Divine Calculation Hero', is this your own title?" Genos came from behind. It seemed that after he helped Leeds find relevant personnel to explain the situation, he also responsibly 'send Buddha to the West', and could also help when any unpleasant incidents occur.

"Ah~ That's the title I've used somewhere for a few years," Brotherhood of Steel, Yellow Turban Army, God's Majesty, these names, "Besides, with my current situation, there are only these tricks that can be used."

"You misjudged the strength of the Professional Association," said the straightforward blonde transformer. "I heard that including your special moves, it is enough to be evaluated as A-level, but..."

The identity issue is ultimately a flaw. No matter how enlightened the Heroes Association is, it will take some time to touch Leeds's background.

"Didn't your teacher say that he is not such a great person, and it's normal for him to be an S-level... Even if he is just a B-level. A guy like me is not qualified to be a A-level hero." Leeds didn't care about his rating at all, long live the qualification.

"... The teacher is right, you are a good person." The blonde transformer said in a deep voice.
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