Chapter 1887: The Purpose Of Heroes.

Chapter 1887: The Purpose Of Heroes.



The figure said, "If you didn't know, I will tell you. I offered you, Black Knife, a contract because you were resourceful. You are not the most powerful trainee, but you still became the first and the only trainee to own a Legendary weapon. That is a worthy achievement."

"I offered you, Sharon, a contract because you were willing to do anything for success. Not only were you talented, you were also the only one to clear an S-ranked mission on your own."

That made Taylo widen his eyes in disbelief. It is because every S-ranked mission was a mission against a powerful army. It was not something a single person could overcome. At least not at tier 1. He knew that from experience because he had tried many times to clear one on his own and failed every time.

Legion continued, "Then there is you, Taylor. I offered you the contract because you were a talented mortal."

"There were other, more talented mortals than you and also far more powerful mortals. I offered them contracts too. But do you know why you became a hero instead of them? It is because you signed the contract first."

"The same goes for all of you. The three of you became my heroes because you were the first three to sign the contract. You were not the only ones I offered the contract to, but you were the ones desperate enough or quick enough to sign off on it."

"What is my point here? My point is that you are here by chance. Your talent only gave you the opportunity to be here, but it was by chance that it was the three of you who became my heroes. Someone else could have taken your place, and it wouldn't have made a difference to me."

"I am a god, and you are mortals. You are all weak. You are all ants. Anyone of you will be able to achieve greatness as long as they become heroes. And any one of you would have been suitable for my purpose as long as I make them heroes."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

With the sword, his attack speed has increased while his power with a strength of 5 points has reached 1,260. No mortal has enough hit points to take a single unprotected hit from him.

He doesn't even need to hit weak points for critical hits. He can bisect an armored giant from head to navel with a single strike. The sword is that dangerous.

They were then given 10 divine gold and a week to prepare for the war. But first, he had to bond with the divine weapon. He put some of his blood on it and fainted as the sword began to glow.

When he woke up, he found himself back on earth. His mind was groggy for a while, so he found it difficult to remember where he was and how he got there.

While he was struggling to do so, a headache was pounding his head, threatening to split it open.

"Did I drink last night? What's with the weird dream I had and this killer hangover?"

He thought he had dreamt up his experience of God's Domain. But then he tried to move his left arm and realized that it wasn't a dream. His experience these past few months appeared clearly in his mind again.

He said with dawning realization, "It wasn't a dream."

Then he chuckled and said, "I guess this is the Dream-reality confusion that the Heavenly Corporation warned us about."