I Can Upgrade My Talent In Everything

'But who the fuck is the Beast God?' Fein suddenly felt goosebumps.

The items and some skills always give him clues about higher existences. But Fein doesn't want to meet gods at his current strength. Who knew if his SS rank combat power could resist in the face of those beings?

Voli just got a trace of blood from the Beast God and he already became a terrible pre-historic beast. So what about the Beast God himself?

DING!

System: Don't worry, the host. The beast lived in the Source World, a higher place of existence.

"Huh? Source World? Can you give me more details about it?"

System: The Source World houses all higher existences such as the Gods and it's in a higher place of dimension. The host doesn't have enough authority to know the relevant information. The host needs to at least surpass the power ceiling of this world.

"I see... Quite interesting." Fein caressed his chin in deep thought. "I don't have enough authority? And I need to surpass the ceiling of this world?? But why? Is the Source World the one outside the continent?"

System: It is for the host's safety... Once the host ascended beyond the SSS rank, the host would have enough self-protection to know the corresponding information. And no, the Source World isn't located outside of the continent, but the place outside of the continent is also pretty dangerous even for the host.

An expression of understanding appeared on Fein's face. Then scratched his head and says. "Okay, thank you for responding to my queries. But can you please stop calling me 'the host'! It just irks me. Just call me Fein!"

System: Okay, master Fein! I'll call the host Fein from now on.

Fein nodded with satisfaction even though felt that something was amiss. But he didn't think about it anymore and instead told Voli about his findings.

Even Voli himself was astounded once he heard about his new capabilities. With this, he would surely be able to help his master more and protect him! Voli still remembers the time when they were helpless against the platinum statue. And he didn't want anything of that to happen again. He must protect his master! Because his master was just too precious to him and the only one he got in this world.

'I Voli would always protect my master, even if the time comes when I need to sacrifice my life. I would do it!'

If Fein only knew what Voli was thinking about... He would surely be touched but also kick him in the ass.

Fein didn't want to lose anyone of his friends anymore. Just Gregory's death had hit hard. He didn't really spend those one year in his room depressed. Contrary, he performed psychological therapy on himself!

After all, in this world. There's no qualified psychologist than him who had an S-rank talent in everything. Isn't it reasonable? So he didn't really spend those one year being depressed but rather healing. So Fein calls it 'The Year of Healing!'

If someone learned that a person performed psychological counseling on himself, they would surely think that the said person was crazy.

"Master, can I test my powers first??" Voli said excitedly.

Fein shook his head. "Not now... Just your evolution destroyed the houses near us."

Voli's eyes widened and asked immediately. "Then do we need to pay them?"

"Well, don't worry about it." Fein smiled. "Money isn't a problem."

TOK! TOK! TOK!

Just as they were talking, a continuous knocking sound of the door interrupted their conversation.

'Fey is finally here.' Fein had already sensed them far away in advance from earlier.

The Ranger's Eye Base was just streets away from them. As for why they are late even at such a close distance. It was probably because they were busy defending their base from the storm.

...

"Gerald, Manoli, Aiz! Protect the civilians at all costs!" Fey shouted at the top of her lungs, dived into the middle of the storm, and phased through the raging tornadoes.

She witnessed a lot of people die from lightning bolts that flickered almost everywhere and destroyed the things they hit.

Bloody scenes kept happening around her, and she couldn't save all of them. Some had their heads cut off by sharp winds, some were thrown away and got pierced with random sharp objects carried by the wind, and others were frightened and directly lost consciousness.

Losing consciousness in the middle of the disaster was an instant death.

Gerald, Manoli, and Aiz nodded one after another. They only focused on their vice-captain's order, since their base was protected by a barrier.

Just like that, with Fey's tactical command and the three's excellent cooperation. They each displayed their strengths and covered each other's weaknesses. In the end, they saved a lot of people. Though the casualty was still unavoidable.

"The storm finally stopped. What had just happened..." Fey raised her white hand and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. "What kind of storm is this? Too terrifying!" Aiz, a woman with green hair and yellow eyes, an oval-shaped face, said with a lingering fear.

"Who knows?" Manoli shook his head. Then looked at the trembling survivors, who were trembling in dazed. All of them suffered from shock because of what had just happened. "Help them to calm down first."

Gerald nodded and went towards the survivors.

"Vice-captain Fey, what to do now?" Aiz asked suddenly.

"What to do? You three look if there are other survivors around the area! The storm ranges two kilometers, so the three of you need to cover this distance and see if there are people that were lucky enough to survive." Fey tried to calm herself and began to analyze objectively.

The deaths of the people were still clouding her head and she couldn't just brush away the miserable faces of people who died as they cried for help.

'If it was Fein who was here. I'm sure that he could do better and probably could save them all.' Fey clenched her fist.

If she can't even do this, how can she help her brother in the future?

Fey took a deep breath and continued. "But first... We will go to my house first. I need to see my brother."

"Your brother!? The legendary honorary member in our organization? And the youngest S rank in history?" Manoli exclaimed almost immediately.