The rain had stopped and the dark clouds had dissipated.
I told the recently summoned heroes that were currently training to stop because there was no longer any rain.
Some of them still wanted to continue since they were on the verge of increasing a stat so I provided them some support by summoning water and pouring it down them.
I kept on increasing the intensity of the waterfall that was made out of my mana whenever they told me to do so.
It seemed that none of them slacked their training so I planned on giving them some rewards.
By rewards, I meant the artifacts that Mathew would later steal.
The recently summoned heroes headed back to the Holy Church while drying themselves using fire magic and wind magic.
I noticed that most of them had improved their physical body except for one of them.
It was odd that one of them barely improved their physical strength despite having all of them in the same training.
It could only mean one thing. It might have been the cheat skill of the recently summoned hero that prevented or delayed his improvement.
It might have some other conditions to be fulfilled so that his strength would increase.
Like mine, for example, I needed to consume the meat of other races or even including my race and by doing so, my stats would increase and I might also obtain their skills.
I might need to determine what the cheat skill of that hero had and the God that had blessed him.
I went towards the hero who barely improved and placed my hand on his shoulder.
I released some of my killing intent and tried the best of my ability to appear domineering.
"You need to come with me!"
Cold sweat drips from that hero and he nodded slowly.
I dragged him to the edge of the training ground.
"Now speak! What's your special ability?"
The black-haired summoned hero that I dragged had gone silent and was still deciding whether he should or shouldn't tell me about his cheat skill.
Should I just torture him? It would make my job a lot easier.
I materialized a long sword using my mana and placed it towards the neck of the black-haired summoned hero.
Fear was present on the black-haired summoned hero's face.
As I raised my sword and was almost going to decapitate him, he suddenly raised both of his hands in the air, admitting defeat.
"Speak! What's your cheat skill!"
"Immortality."
The black-haired hero spoke in a deep voice.
His accent was kind of familiar but I didn't mind it and was more surprised about his ability.
"Why isn't your physical ability improved after the training I had given you?"
"It's because of my skill that prevented my body from being destroyed. As you had known, working out will result in the tearing of the muscles and will regenerate, causing them to regenerate into two instead of one. That's why bodybuilders had more muscles."
I also had read that from a trivia book. It did make sense and from what I had read from novels, immortality had a hyper regeneration ability so the black-haired hero wasn't lying.
"Are you Japanese?"
The black-haired summoned hero had an accent similar to that of a Japanese and not to mention that he had the usual black hair color.
"Yes. I am Satomi Fujikawa and I live in Tokyo."
As I had expected! It was odd that there were only two Japanese that had been summoned here.
One of the two was Sophie and she was from another timeline which was ancient Japan, specifically the Edo period.
That's the reason why she was so well versed in assassination and the way of the ninja since she was a former ninja herself.
I only knew a thing or two about the assassination from the assassins that I had interrogated.
There was even a time that an assassin who tried to kill me taught me some assassination skills after I paid him a hefty sum of money.
"What else? You won't convince me that you only have one cheat skill."
"How about I kill you so that I can witness your immortality myself? After all, action speaks louder than words!"
"Calm down, Axel-san! I don't want my head rolling on the ground!"
Satomi backed off a little after I made my advancement.
I walked towards Satomi while brandishing my mana sword.
I swiftly stepped forward and slashed Satomi's neck, decapitating him in the process.
Blood spurted out from his neck like a red fountain while I admire the surrounding.
Satomi's head fell on the ground and rolled a few times.
In just several seconds, the head of Satomi flew towards his neck including the blood that gushed out.
So Satomi's immortality was similar to how I heal me using [Time Reverse].
It was much more powerful since it would reverse any wounds and blood that had been lost.
It was best for fighting powerful enemies and it would also reduce the pain felt when being killed.
Satomi got up from the ground and stretched his body. He acted as if nothing had happened to him.
I observed the condition of his body and I had noticed that there was something that had changed his body.
It felt like his power had gone up another level compared to before.
"I guess that your second ability was becoming powerful every time you got resurrected from the dead."
"Yes. It was my passive skill known as [Reborn]. It would increase my stats by 100,000 every time I died."
That's one heck of a cheat skill. It's the best skill for masochists.
"Can I go back now? I need to chat with Distere about cooking since I'm eager to learn about it."
"You can go after you answer my question truthfully."
Satomi nodded and agreed with my condition.
"What is your dream?"
"I Satomi Fujikawa, have a dream. My dream is to make a loli harem!"
After Satomi said that, the surroundings had become quiet.
I was dumbfounded by his reply.
"Disgusting! On second thought, I'll kill you a thousand times to purify your dirty mind! May God be merciful to you in your next life!"
I released all of my mana which suffocated Satomi while I kept on materializing spikes to impale Satomi.
"Nooooooooo!"