Later that day… After talking with the old man.

I was in the room given to me, possibly the best room in the inn.

 I layed on my bed and fell into a deep thought "Where is my golden finger, I can't possibly get transmigrated into another world without power or something, not even the common popular system of all Isekai novels.

"Men! I hate this world and their hypocrite humans, curse them because how can you summon innocent humans to your world just to save it from it's calamity"

"Like seriously now that I didn't get any special skill I am discriminated against like it's my fault".

Suddenly I heard a strange robotic feminine sound in my ear.

*Ding*

[Host has been found]

[Criteria: No Skills, Another world]

[Host has been granted the cheat system].

[Another System found with the host]

[Merging both system]

[Merging: 20%...40%...60%...80%...100%]

[Merging completed]

[System level 2]

[Searching for the  host initial talent]

[Error found, searching other talents]

[Error]

[Error]

[Error]

*Ding*

[A compatible talent found] 

[Talent: Copy]

[Special skill: Ability to copy other people skills,class and bloodline].

[Cheat: Ability to copy others skills, talents and bloodline to perfection].

When I saw the sudden sound and a screen popped up in front, I was so happy that I quickly sat up to read the notifications.

Everything happened so fast, I read the messages to understand the system.

The host should say the word status to view your stats.

"Status" I said quickly.

*Ding*

Stat's

[Name: Zero]

[Title: Hero]

[Class: ???]

[Level: 1]

[Skill(s): None]

[Special skill(s): Copy]

*Hahaha*

I laughed "This is great, finally my golden finger have arrived"

"I am going to prove to all of them that they are not useless or weak, I will wipe the smug look off their face," I said.

I quickly calmed down and kept my usual cool.

Since the day is still bright, let me quickly ask the old man where I can get a good weapon.

Down Stairs…

The old man noticed me at the stair case and quickly smiled at me and said "Young sir, what do you want?"

"Can you tell a place where good weapons are sold" I said.

"Yes yes, if you head to mammoth workshop, he sells the best weapons and shields in our town"  he said.

After he told me that I left the inn and head towards the mammoth workshop using the map he gave me.

Walking on the street, I faced lots of mockery and insults

Countless people call me names such as the useless hero, weakling, ugly.

"Seriously, how does being weak lead to ugly? People in this world are extremely blind and full of hypocrites," I thought to myself.

I got to the workshop…

"Excuse me, is anyone here?" I asked because I couldn't see anyone in the shop or counter.

A huge buff man walked up to me and said, "who is asking?".

I thought to myself, "Is he trying to intimidate me?''

I suddenly heard the system voice in my head.

*Ding*

[Class, talent and special ability detected].

[Y/N]

"I was surprised because I have been trying to copy people's skills with the system, but the system didn't work" I thought to myself.

"Speak up kid, what do you want?" he asked me.

"Hmm, are you the owner of this shop?" I asked.

"Yes," mammoth replied.

"Great, big p the old man told me that you sell the best weapon in the town?"

"Oh! It's that old man, he still owes me some money" he said and continued "Did he send you to pay the debt?"

"No, what is my business with your problem with him" I said annoyingly.

*Hahaha*

He laughed and said, "I was just joking with you kid, so tell me which weapon are you interested in" 

I was really surprised by his change of mood and atmosphere, but still kept my cool.

"System his status" I said to myself without letting him notice.

*Ding*

[Name: Mammoth]

[Race: Human]

[Class: Blacksmith]

[Level: 30]

[Skill: Forging]

[Special skill: weapon mastery, weapon enchantment].

[Do you want to copy the class and skills].

"Copy the class and skills" I said

[Time estimated to complete copying 1hr]

[Cheat activated: Estimated time has been reduced to 0 mins and secs]

[Copy completed]

*Ding*

[Does the host want to fuse with the abilities and class]

[Y/N]

I quickly chose yes

*Ding*

[Fusing: 20%…40%…60%…80%…100%]

[Cheat activated: Max skill]

[Fusing complete]

*Ding*

[Name: Zero Stark]

[Race: Human]

[Title: Hero]

[Class: Blacksmith (Level max), ???]

[Special ability: Copy, weapon mastery (level max)]

[Skill: Weapon enchantment (level max), forging (level max)].

The system showed me my new stats, and I was thrilled.

"So I want your choice, young man," he said.

"Hmm… can you come again?" I said.

*Sigh* "Do you want me to forge a weapon for you, or you can pick anyone kept on the shelves"

"I have no time to wait for him to forge my weapon" I thought to myself and came up with the decision to pick the ones on the shelves.

"I will just pick the one on the shelves" 

I told him.

"Help yourself out kid, kindly notify me once you have done" he said and went back to his forging room.

I looked at many weapons, such as light swords, heavy swords, sabers, spears, arrows, knives, gauntlet, massive hammers, shields and many more.

With my new class, ability and the help of the system I could sort out the best out of the trash.

I was able to identify many errors made when creating the weapons, but I finally picked the one I could manage for now until I create my own.

"Hey, I am done" I shouted so that he could hear me amidst the loud hammering.

Surprisingly, he heard and came out. 

When he saw the sword that I chose he was surprised and said, "Wow you really have good eyes don't you, you picked the best weapon among the rest"

He continued, "That sword was created by my grandfather before he died"

I replied him, "I just kind of felt attracted to it, like it's made for me"

"Haha I see, at first, I thought you are also a blacksmith because only black Smith or those who can see weapons attributes can easily recognize its true value even though it looks like an old sword," he said.

I was not interested in his chit-chat when I could be in the forest grinding some exp to level up.