Hero Hack: Reversing Heroes and Raising Harem-Chapter 142: Definitely Not a Normal Landlord
Chapter 142: Definitely Not a Normal Landlord
Zain sat on the edge of his bed, staring through the open door.
Outside in the living room, Zelia sat quietly with Savra.
Zain narrowed his eyes, watching his big sister for a moment.
She looked calm, but something still gnawed at him.
He sighed.
"She’s strong," he muttered.
"She survived the simulation... she can fight now."
He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees.
"But still... no awakened ability."
"Not even a low-tier. Just her hands and what I gave her in that war."
His eyes darkened slightly.
"That’s not enough. Not if more slave soldiers show up."
"Not if another monster like Valcair appears."
He pulled up his system screen and stared at his point balance.
"Good thing I’ve got points." freeωebnovēl.c૦m
He didn’t hesitate.
"Let’s give her something basic. She already fights well."
"These’ll help her stay alive."
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[Hack Initiation: Ability Acquisition]
[Target: Zelia]
[Abilities Acquired (Mid Tier)]:
[Keen Senses: Sharpened sight, hearing, smell, and touch for enhanced tracking, awareness, and precision. Can be overwhelmed by intense sensory input.]
[Pure Strength: Significantly boosts physical power for powerful strikes and lifting heavy objects. Body remains fragile; overuse may cause strain or injury.]
[Tough Body: Greatly increases physical durability, allowing the user to withstand strong impacts and harsh conditions. Slightly reduces flexibility and is vulnerable to internal damage.]
[Total Cost: 30,000 Hack Points]
[Status: Executing...]
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Zain leaned back on the bed, staring at the ceiling again as the process finished.
"She should feel it soon," he whispered.
"Her body will adjust on its own."
He smiled a little.
"Now I can rest easy."
He glanced at the door again.
"If she runs into trouble next time... she won’t need to wait for me."
"She’ll crush them herself."
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The next morning, Zain slowly sat up on the edge of his bed.
He glanced over his shoulder, rubbing the back of his neck.
Savra was still asleep, tangled in the sheets, her breathing steady.
Her arm stretched lazily across his side of the bed.
Zain gave a small grin.
"Still tired, huh? You were the one who said I wouldn’t last."
He stood up, pulled on his shirt, and looked toward the hallway.
The door to the next room was slightly open.
Zelia was fast asleep too, curled under her blanket, peaceful.
Zain walked quietly through the apartment, tying his wristband and grabbing his coat.
As he stepped out the door, he stretched once and cracked his knuckles.
The sun was already high over BB-1.
The street was alive, but clean and orderly.
Nothing like the chaos of lower zones.
Zain adjusted his collar and smirked.
"Let’s see what kind of monster I should harvest this time."
He walked confidently toward the Hero Association branch, hands in his pockets.
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Back at the apartment, Savra slowly opened her eyes, stretching her arms as she yawned.
She turned and noticed the bed was empty.
Zain was already gone.
"Mmm... figures," she mumbled, sitting up. "That guy never rests long."
In the kitchen, Zelia was already awake, humming softly as she cooked breakfast.
The smell of warm eggs and fresh vegetables filled the air.
Savra walked in, still tying her jacket.
Zelia smiled. "Good morning."
Savra raised an eyebrow. "You’re up early."
Zelia nodded. "I thought you’d be hungry."
She placed a hot plate in front of Savra.
Savra looked at it, then took a bite.
"Delicious," she said with a grin. "As always."
Zelia smiled again. "Thank you."
Savra watched her quietly for a moment, then spoke.
"Do you have anything you want to say?"
Zelia looked thoughtful, then nodded slowly.
"Miss Savra... I think I awakened some abilities."
Savra blinked. "Oh? Already? What kind?"
Zelia touched her temple.
"My senses feel sharper. I can hear and see better. Smell too."
Savra tilted her head. "Keen Senses?"
Zelia nodded. "Also, I think I got stronger."
She reached over and picked up a thick metal kitchen knife.
With one quick squeeze, she bent the blade clean in half.
Savra raised her brows. "Whoa. Pure Strength?"
Zelia didn’t stop.
"And this," she said.
She pulled out a large hammer from under the table, placed her hand flat on the counter, and struck it hard.
The hammer bounced.
Her hand didn’t even twitch.
Savra stood, more surprised. "Tough Body? You awakened three mid-tier abilities?"
Zelia nodded.
Savra smiled. "Wow. Congratulations, Zelia."
Zelia lowered her head a little. "Thanks... but I want to ask you something."
Savra leaned forward. "What is it?"
Zelia looked her in the eyes.
"Please train me."
Savra blinked. "Train you?"
Zelia nodded again, firm this time. "I don’t want to be a burden to Zain. Not anymore."
She took a breath.
"And... I know you’re not just some supporter."
"You’re strong. You’re smart. You have secrets."
Savra’s eyes narrowed slightly, amused.
Zelia kept going.
"You bought this apartment like it was nothing."
"You have access to things even AA-Rank heroes don’t. You must be from the A-Zone."
Savra crossed her arms, letting out a soft laugh.
"To think I got found out by Zain’s big sister."
Zelia bowed her head slightly. "So please... train me."
Savra studied her for a moment. Then her smile faded into something more serious.
"Are you sure?"
Zelia didn’t hesitate. "Yes."
Savra looked toward the window.
"If I train you... you might not see Zain for a long time."
Zelia frowned a little, but then nodded.
"I know. But Zain can take care of himself."
"I want to be strong enough to stand beside him when the time comes."
Savra’s smile returned—wider this time.
"Alright, Zelia," she said, standing tall.
"Pack up. We’re going to the A-Zone today."
Zelia blinked. "Today? Already?"
Savra nodded. "No time to waste. You said you wanted to get strong, right?"
Zelia nodded quickly. "Yes."
"Then start moving," Savra said.
"And... write a farewell letter to your little brother."
Zelia froze for a second. "A letter?"
Savra looked at her gently.
"He won’t stop you. But it’s better this way."
"You leave without words, he’ll search for you."
"You leave a message, he’ll understand."
Zelia lowered her head. "You’re right."
She turned and went to her room, pulled out a notepad, and sat at her small desk.
She wrote slowly, carefully.
"Dear Zain,"
"Thank you for everything."
"I’m leaving with Miss Savra to train. I want to be stronger."
"I don’t want to be protected anymore."
"When I come back, I’ll be someone who can fight by your side."
"Don’t worry about me. I’ll be safe."
"I believe in you. So please believe in me too."
"Love, Zelia."
She folded the paper and placed it on Zain’s desk.
Then she took a deep breath, grabbed her bag, and walked back to Savra.
"I’m ready."