Growing into a BOSS, Hatake Hise
[Among the legions of the Main God, the Reincarnator Plane Conquest the front lines of the interdimensional conquest have completed the ultimate transformation mission of the Ghoul Planet.]
[Based on individual contributions, Reward Points and Destiny Gem have Instant Calculation and distributed.]
The ranking of achievements in this dimensional transformation is as follows.
The Reincarnator subconsciously looked at the results report announced by the Main God.
Surprisingly, Deidara was not ranked first.
Instead...
Charles Xavier.
One S-grade Destiny Gem, Reward Points are calculated separately.
Deidara only obtained two A-Rank Destiny Gem, and his Reward Points were also slightly less impressive.
This result is strange.
The Reincarnator couldn't help but ponder.
In a sense, this result also demonstrates His Lord Main God's attitude.
Reincarnator can be the most chaotic beings in the Infinite Planes of existence, just as Deidara said—
They can bring blessings, and they can also spread fear.
But...
Destruction is always a means, not an end.
Lord Main God truly cares about are other things—
What strategic objectives can the Reincarnator achieve through "destruction"?
Deidara made it sound nice, but everyone knew that he just wanted to set off some fireworks and show off his "Art of Explosion."
Before acquiring his powers, Charles Xavier was already a Mind Stone X-Gene Devil Fruit user.
Through his "Survivor Selection," the surviving humans were at least those with shining qualities in their character.
This is equivalent to...
Human beings alter the structure of society.
The Reincarnator on the Mystic Side change the world in a way that is very different from Reincarnator on the Science Side.
At least, Charles Xavier didn't do anything as cool as Orochimaru and Caesar Clown did in the previous world.
Those two directly altered the Bloodline of all humans in the Pirate Plane, eliminating the despicable factors deep within their genes, and creating a "glorious" saintly social system.
Charles's actions amounted to "Replacing Heaven's Will with Human Hearts."
Survival of the Fittest; those who please him will survive.
As time passed, many Reincarnator gradually grew stronger.
The Reward Points and Exchange List are merely a starting point.
Various experiences are the perfect catalyst for progress and improvement.
Whether it's Charles, the representative of the Lawful Good, or Orochimaru, the outstanding Orochimaru of Chaotic Evil, they have all gradually grown into BOSS-level Character who dominate an entire world.
In the blink of an eye, six weeks have passed since the Global Nuclear Explosion.
Six weeks were enough for the survivors to almost forget their peaceful lives.
It feels like just yesterday, and they are now struggling and fighting for survival every day.
Perhaps they themselves didn't even realize it.
Life now is tough and tiring, but extremely fulfilling.
At least, the frequency of their complaints has decreased to one-tenth of what it was during peacetime.
Deidara's previous emotional speeches were mixed with too many personal thoughts.
Whether the Reincarnator accept his ideology or not, at least all humanoid life forms on the Ghoul Planet do not think so.
Hinami Fueguchi was one of them.
The little Hinami very sad right now.
After the nuclear explosion, her mother disappeared without a trace.
It is unclear whether they were moved to another shelter or died despite all efforts to save them.
Now, she doesn't have many reasons to live.
But for Mr. Tsukiyama Shuu's sake, she had to be strong.
Hinami Fueguchi will never forget that day, the moment the nuclear explosion occurred...
Mr. Tsukiyama's figure blocking his way.
To protect her, Tsukiyama Shuu's Koukaku was completely destroyed.
Furthermore, due to the corrosive effects of excessive Fallout, genetic mutations occurred, and Tsukiyama Shuu's once-proud recovery ability became worse than that of an ordinary person.
In the shelter, Tsukiyama Shuu was like a paralyzed cripple, lying on the bed, unable to move.
For the sake of her savior, she must live on with strength!
Knock knock knock.
Someone knocked on the door.
An old man with bulging muscles appeared in front of Hinami Fueguchi.
"Hinami, it's time to get to work."
The old man glanced at Tsukiyama Shuu lying on the bed, his face full of disdain.
He couldn't help but sneer, "To think he has to rely on a little girl to support him, what a useless person."
"Grandpa Kamishiro! Don't say that!"
Hinami Fueguchi blocked Tsukiyama Shuu's way.
The little girl's tone suddenly hardened. "Mr. Yueshan became like this because he saved me. He is my savior!"
The old man who spoke was once an SSS-Rank Ghoul "Heroine," whose real name is Kamishiro Touka.
But this makes no sense.
In the shelter, like most ordinary people, he had to contribute his physical strength to earn "reputation points," which could then be exchanged for high- RC Factor rations and other daily necessities.
After the Nuclear Bomb bombing, the world was reshaped.
Whether it's the "The White Reaper" Kishō Arima, the SSS-Rank Ghoul "The Owl Who Does Not Kill" Yoshimura Kuzen, or the "The Medal of Revolution" Kaneki Ken, they all share the same identity here—survivors.
They have to spend a lot of time every day on that exercise bike-like device.
The group generates electricity through their physical energy to keep the various facilities in the shelter running, and in return, they obtain a circulating currency.
Toothpaste, coffee, food, clothing, novels, comics...
Everything requires "reputation points" to exchange.
"It seems that Kaneki Ken has given up."
Kamishiro Touka curled his lip and sneered, "These young upstarts really don't understand the preciousness of life. They actually gave up the hope of survival for the sake of saving face."
Kaneki Ken, who also works in the Seventh Power Supply District, has not been seen for several days.
This means that the other party has cut off the source of reputation points.
"Hinami, you must never be like that bastard Kaneki Ken."
"The meaning of life is simply to live!"
Kamishiro Touka seemed to like Hinami Fueguchi very much, and said a few more words of earnestness, "As long as you are alive, there are infinite possibilities! Never give up hope because of any setback!"
Hinami nodded Mengmeng: "Don't worry, Grandpa Kamishiro!"
"I will become an excellent writer like Takatsuki Sen and Hatake Hise! Once I earn enough from my writing, I'll definitely treat you to a big meal!"
The shelters around the world are interconnected through communication channels.
The transmission of text is almost lossless.
Therefore, novelists, essayists, and poets are in a very precarious position under these circumstances.
Takatsuki Sen, who was already famous during peacetime, did not suffer much after the apocalypse and received royalties to her heart's content.
In fact, she squandered her reputation points in the shelter, enjoying the highest-level RC Diet at any time, living a better life than during peacetime.
The author "Hatake Hise" suddenly appeared two weeks ago and has been loved by many survivors.
His gentle writing contains the most cruel and incisive truths.
Comedy is about tearing apart tragedy and showing it to people.
Hatake Hise, however, did the opposite.
This person excels at turning comedy into a theme song of despair, immersing readers in a dark wellspring of words, leaving them little chance to catch their breath.
His works were Hinami Fueguchi couldn't bear to read them aloud, but rather savored and pondered them repeatedly.
No one knows Hatake Hise's true identity.
The Vault Network has a very high level of anonymity and confidentiality; as long as a person does not actively reveal their identity, no one can find them.
"Hatake Hise must be a very wise older brother!"
As Hinami Fueguchi and Kamishiro Touka walked towards the power supply area, her thoughts drifted. "The protagonist named 'Hide' in his works is portrayed so vividly, it's almost as if he really existed..."
"Speaking of which... I haven't seen Touka-neechan for several days. I wonder where she went?"
A hint of worry flashed across Hinami's little face.