She has hundreds of thousands of supernatural powers, but she always says she is weak.

Chapter 442 My superpower is summoning my sister?

Xiong Yu'an didn't say anything.

She knew that she often couldn't speak properly, as if she were at the bottom of a well, with a stone blocking the only exit, and she was powerless to push it open.

But this time there were no stones at all. The well opening was so wide that she even wondered, "Shouldn't we have blocked it?"

Is she really strong? How can someone who cries be considered strong?

Xiong Yu'an looked at the notification that his health had reached 50%. If he hadn't persisted, it would have been reduced to zero by now.

Thankfully, I didn't give up.

The situation isn't too bad, and I... am not too bad off.

Right?

The older sister glanced at the monster horde and said, "As you recover a little, they will decrease in number. When you are fully recovered, they will disappear."

"I'll stay here and then accompany you home."

Xiong Yu'an's eyes brightened slightly, a clear hope emerging within her. With eager anticipation, she examined the wounds on her body.

Looking at her sister and the fire connecting them, Xiong Yu'an slightly raised her hunched back, no longer curled up like before. With more of the flames in contact, the healing process accelerated.

She couldn't help but think that her sister always answered the questions she asked.

But when the other person spoke, she didn't reply, and the other person didn't require her to respond.

Xiong Yu'an was grateful but also full of apologies.

The unfamiliarity with his sister was decreasing, and her gentle attitude made Xiong Yu'an bolder and also a little more curious.

"Sister... do you have healing abilities?"

"Guess what?" the older sister said with a gentle smile, as if holding a candy and asking someone to guess which hand it was in.

The ease was the complete opposite of the environment, as if those monsters, as large as mountains and as vast as the sea, were utterly insignificant.

It was as if the two of them were not sitting in a dark, monster-infested place, but rather having afternoon tea in a brightly lit room.

Seeing his sister so relaxed, Xiong Yu'an felt inexplicably relieved as well.

He shook his head and said, "I never would have guessed. You can also use a knife. Do you have dual superpowers?" When he mentioned dual superpowers, his tone rose, revealing his longing for great power.

"Let me think..." the older sister said slowly, "I'm a summoned type."

"Huh?" Xiong Yu'an was stunned. Had he misheard? He had only heard of summoning systems, being summoned?

"What kind of ability is that?"

"When you need me, you can call on me, and I will be summoned by you."

"Huh?" Xiong Yu'an was stunned for a long time, observing his sister's expression to determine whether it was true or false.

Is this just comforting? Or is it real? Can I really summon an Awakened One?

So, my sister appeared so promptly because she sensed my call?

No, that's too arrogant. They didn't say they could only be summoned by me.

This word must have been made up by my older sister just to tease me.

"Hmm...it seems you're still a bit skeptical," the older sister said with a smile. "You can try it later if you need to."

As she spoke, the older sister lowered her right arm, still engulfed in flames, to the surface of the sea and slid it across the water with her index finger.

Xiong Yu'an's gaze followed the flames, which formed strange lines on the smooth sea surface and moved in strange directions.

Only after the other party finished writing the first character did Xiong Yu'an realize that the character was facing him.

Because the two were facing each other, the older sister was writing the characters backwards so that I could see the correct ones directly. Xiong Yu'an was surprised by this thoughtful gesture, and a warm feeling of being cared for washed over him again.

“Zuo…xiu…yan…” Xiong Yu’an stared at the three characters that had been written; these were his sister’s names.

"You can silently say my name in your heart, or you can just say 'sister' directly."

"This ability currently only works on you."

Xiong Yu'an's heart skipped a beat. Was it real? Or was he joking?

It only works on me? It belongs exclusively to me?

My sister will protect me!

A strong sense of security spread through me, followed by a surge of excitement.

So, does that mean I'm half an Awakened One?

My special ability is... summoning my sister!

"How strange," Xiong Yu'an chuckled softly.

The fog on the sea began to dissipate quietly, and the monster's roars decreased by several decibels.

The older sister raised her hand to write again, and Xiong Yu'an saw his name being written out stroke by stroke, written with great care.

"The emperor personally led the expedition, bringing peace to the four seas," the elder sister said.

Xiong Yu'an had never heard his name interpreted in this way, and it even sounded like he was full of pride and high spirits.

It's like a muscular black bear charging towards the towering mountains and the vast horizon, smashing through all obstacles and nothing able to stop its unstoppable momentum as it powerfully and firmly guards its territory.

She had never liked her name so much.

Xiong Yu'an, as if meeting someone for the first time, repeatedly recited his own name and his sister's words in his mind.

The faint flame in her heart gradually brightened.

The fog at sea completely dissipated, leaving only a few lone monsters walking towards them.

Xiong Yu'an looked up at the red text with a happy expression.

[Health Level 99%]

"Sister, it's almost over!"

Zuo Xiuyan stood up, his hand on his knife, but instead of swinging it at the monster, he looked over.

"It's up to you now."

Xiong Yu'an did not refuse; she grasped her inner fire with her right hand and released it outwards.

As the burning ring of fire fell, a new ball of fire flew past, arcing across the ground to land at the monster's feet, exploding into dazzling fireworks.

A glimmer of light appeared in the boundless darkness.

Like a loaded image, the outlines of the surrounding buildings began to appear, gradually becoming clearer.

The sea beneath her feet gradually transformed into the floor of Xiong Yu'an's house, and the interior furnishings began to appear outwards from her position as the center.

It wasn't until Xiong Yu'an touched it that the realistic sensation made her exclaim, "Sister, we're home!"

Zuo Xiuyan stood beside her, smiling as he watched her, and nodded gently.

"Mom! Mom!" Xiong Yu'an shouted as he ran out of the room. He saw the person washing the mop in the bathroom, hugged her tightly, and tears streamed down his face.

"Hey! What are you doing, child! Why are you making such a fuss!" The mother was startled and quickly steadied herself. Hearing the crying, she put down the mop and hugged her. "What happened?"

Xiong Yu'an wanted to immediately tell everyone what had just happened in the domain, but he stopped himself and shook his head, saying, "It's nothing..."

"Did I make you cry?" Mom asked tentatively.

Xiong Yu'an pursed his lips and sobbed a few times, yes and no.

"Mom was worried too. She saw you hadn't written for a long time and was concerned that you were staying up late and hurting your health..."

"Mom won't scold you anymore. Just hurry up and finish your writing so you can go to bed early, okay?"

Hearing his mother's softened voice, Xiong Yu'an's tears rolled down his cheeks.

That's all she wanted—just for her mother to spend more time with her, to listen to what she had to say, and to understand her a little more.

Xiong Yu'an said with a sob in his voice, "Okay..."

She clearly hated her mother back then and complained about her so much, but now she just wanted to hug her for a little longer, to hold onto the warmth she loved and wanted for a little longer.

If only Mom could always be like this...