In the third year after the spiritual energy was revived, monsters tore through the night sky of the city.
I awakened the F-level useless talent "Item Repair" and was assigned to the logistics team to repair damaged clothes every day.
Until the S-class three-headed hell dog crushed the defense line, the strong men on the Heavenly Ranking were defeated one after another.
In despair, my right hand raised uncontrollably——
"Repair," I whispered into the void.
The next moment, the shattered space was "repaired" as before, and the demon dog's body peeled off like pottery.
The top expert who was seriously injured behind him asked in a trembling voice: "You... Who are you?"
I looked down at my right hand with mysterious lines and whispered to myself:
"I'm just a fixer."
"However, what we want to repair this time is the sky."
