[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-gain-a-god-tier-talent-every-level":3,"chapter-i-gain-a-god-tier-talent-every-level-i-gain-a-god-tier-talent-every-level-chapter-271":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Gain a God-Tier Talent Every Level",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},165411,328,"Chapter 271","i-gain-a-god-tier-talent-every-level-chapter-271",271,"\u003Cp>[The Real World]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How... did I come back?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A lean man stood beneath the vast desert sky, staring blankly upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some reason... he had reappeared in the ruins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump. Thump. Thump.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart pounded violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What had just happened... he needed to report it to Lady Aeltimys as soon as possible. He had found it—a perfect vessel. If he could obtain that person’s skin...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would be of immense benefit to Lady Aeltimys.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to leave the ruins immediately—he had no desire to continue exploring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His legs felt as if they were filled with lead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heavy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immovable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait... what’s happening to my body?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned his awareness inward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And what he saw made his mind go blank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His internal organs... were dissolving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rotting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Melting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything beneath the outermost layer of skin was breaking down, corroding from within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What... is this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why is my body dissolving?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It made no sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Completely incomprehensible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What do I do?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What can I even do?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Endless yellow الرمال stretched in all directions. Not a single person. Not even a monster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one to save him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And... no time left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fumbled through his spatial bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Potions—quickly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled out several bottles and drank them in rapid succession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gulp—gulp—gulp—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the most miraculous potions he had relied on before... now had no effect whatsoever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Death...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was approaching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was nothing he could do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unwillingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Confusion—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why was he dying?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still had a bright future ahead of him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Endless possibilities—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He collapsed onto the sand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body softened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shriveled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His organs liquefied like water, dissolving into nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All that remained on the sand...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was an empty skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Chaotic Mysterious Space]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Agemisa spoke again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, everyone’s attention returned to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Have you ever heard the term... hero?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...What kind of question was that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who hadn’t heard of the word \"hero\"?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I wonder if you agree... that this world has reached its current state thanks to the great deeds of heroes...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kanzaki Rei frowned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What exactly was it trying to say?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rhine, however, chuckled and spoke up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haha, are you referring to historical heroism?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From within the gray mist, Agemisa responded:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hehe. Correct.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But this time, no bonus points for you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I simply mean—this world’s history has been shaped by countless individuals who saved it in times of crisis.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the mist, its hands interlocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you want to become heroes?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Become heroes?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What a strange phrase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it came down to it... Rei and Iz had already saved Loren more than once. They had eradicated cults time and time again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the continent of Loren, he could probably be considered a hero.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very least, if you asked people on the street, they’d say so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But from Agemisa’s mouth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What did \"becoming a hero\" actually mean?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So,\" Agemisa continued, \"in this phase, I intend for you to save something.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rei swept his gaze across the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them... there was still a cultist. A follower of Agemisa—of the Chaos Church.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Honestly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Agemisa itself was classified as part of a heretical faction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now it was asking them to become heroes?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of twisted logic was this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His spirituality stirred faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not reassurance either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a subtle sense—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That something was about to happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rei activated his Seer foresight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked into the future.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what he saw—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was pure chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unstructured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to predict the game of a God of Chaos with a Level 2 Seer...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was simply too difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A being defined by chaos was never something that could be easily foreseen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silently, Rei made a wish:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let me return to the real world alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wish was not fulfilled immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which confirmed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This place was not the real world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And more importantly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Future Simulation had not refreshed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>April 1st hadn’t ended yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...What a long day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had grown accustomed to daily simulations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every moment felt uncertain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, the danger level didn’t seem high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no need for anxiety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rhine asked again:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hero? How exactly do we do that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Agemisa chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The kind of hero you become... will naturally correspond to the abilities you represent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as you successfully save that desperate scenario—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You will pass.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rhine nodded. \"Then how do you determine our abilities?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold laugh echoed from the mist—thick with amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hehe...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Based on your points.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The higher your score, the stronger your assigned abilities—and the greater the hero you must become.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rhine instinctively looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above his head—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>0 points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After being defeated, his score had been wiped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another participant, a successor of Narok named Rakuin, held 200 million points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As for those with zero points...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’ll have to rely on luck.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"After all, losers rarely get to choose.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of logic is that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one told us points would be used like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rei glanced upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>3.2 billion points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...Heh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It really did feel like a setup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even after hiding himself—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had still fallen into the trap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether it was deliberate...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or just coincidence—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t tell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll leave the next task... to all of you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep, pitch-black mist engulfed the entire arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From all directions—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Phantoms began to appear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unreal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ansu saw the same thing within Rei’s mindscape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"These...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are they?\" Rei asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ansu replied:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Events that have already happened.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You mean... history?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fwoosh—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the gray haze, flames erupted—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A church burning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The view pulled back—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An entire city consumed by fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Further—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An entire island, swallowed by molten lava.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A volcano.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An active one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its eruption had annihilated everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man clad in full armor sat upon a golden throne, a massive black greatsword resting beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless officials.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man bound to an execution frame, awaiting judgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another shift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tide of monsters—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Millions of kilometers wide—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sweeping across an entire continent like an unstoppable ocean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ansu spoke softly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Ariane Holy Cathedral Incident.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Emperor’s Slumber.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Great Migration...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All of them... infamous historical events.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To think we’d witness them here again... each one capable of shaking the world.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rei understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Agemisa’s objective...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was for them to intervene in these simulated historical events—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And attempt to change their outcomes.\u003C\u002Fp>",1077,"2026-05-29T04:56:27.792Z","2026-06-01T04:29:12.818Z",1,"novelbin.me","758656384e5bc9dcbf9f67a2d8b998faabb52fb05d48b5a7feced740708f29b1","i-gain-a-god-tier-talent-every-level-chapter-272","i-gain-a-god-tier-talent-every-level-chapter-270",490,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-gain-a-god-tier-talent-every-level-cover.jpg"]