The school city in the early morning brought a little cool breeze.,The wind mischievously slapped the leaves of the street trees.,Occasionally, a few leaves were swept by the wind and swirled a few times.,Before it landed,,It was caught by a small hand.。

The fourteen-year-old junior high school girl sat quietly beside a stone table carved from marble, her right hand on her cheek, and the weight of her head pressed on her arm.

The yellowing green leaves were pinched in her left hand, and the girl's eyes looked at the veins of the leaves, as if admiring a wonderful picture.

"Sister, what are you doing here?"

The air in front of Mikoto Misaka distorted unnaturally, and immediately after, a girl with curly hair in a double ponytail appeared in front of her very abruptly.

"Oh, it's a sunspot, it's nothing...... It's just that the air may feel better in the morning, so sit here for a while. ”

The girl who suddenly appeared was Mai Trin's roommate and her best partner...... There is no one.,The great ability of the space movement system (level4) Kuroko Shirai.。

According to the general person's point of view, Shirai Kuroko is indeed a pretty beauty, but she is a little shorter, and it is said that she is still a lace pervert......

Well, although there are many male members of the Discipline Commission who prefer to see beautiful girls like Kuroko Shirai. But if they were to choose her as their girlfriend, I'm afraid not many people would dare to risk their lives and nod their heads.

These marble-carved stone tables all look very beautiful, and many of the ladies who live in the 'Garden of Schools' like to come here for afternoon tea, for example, the blonde star-eyed pervert who has a bit of a bad deal with Mai Trin is one of them.

That guy is really uncomfortable, knowing that I am already an 'absolute ability' (level 6).

Sighing softly, Mai Tamin stopped thinking about the bee-eating idiot.

Marble, also known as white marble, reflects a faint white light in the early morning sun.

A thick book was opened, laid flat on the table, lifted into a symmetrical shape, and placed upright in front of the brown-haired girl......

Wow, it really looks like a bit of the temperament of an aristocratic lady!

"By the way, Kuroko, you're looking for me, is there something important?"

As she spoke, Mikoto quietly pressed the leaves in her hand to the footer of the book, and then gently buttoned them up.

"Actually, it's nothing.,It's just that I feel like there's a sense of distance between my sister and Kuroko lately.。 ”

Shirai Kuroko's pretty face is full of loneliness, although the current sister won't lose her temper for no reason, but Kuroko's mood has inexplicably become very bad.

This feeling must be called 'distance'.

I thought that Kuroko guy would say something, but it turned out to be this.

But if you think about it, Mikoto did not fight with Kuroko for a while.

Unconsciously, there has been a little estrangement between them.

"I'm sorry, but I'll always be your sister if you want to. ”

"Sister-sama!"

......

The magic capital in the early morning is still so charming, looking to the east, the sun rising from the junction of the sea and the sky scatters its light to the world.

If the city of the magic capital is a machine, then this machine has been started at this moment, people walk through the city, go to their own posts, start the machine together, and gradually fill up the load......

In a small square near the Pearl TV Tower, there are 36 men and women of different ages and appearances standing in line according to certain rules.

Immediately afterwards, whether it was a young man or woman in his twenties, or an old man who had passed the age of confusion, they began to make a set of extremely upright movements in the curious eyes of passers-by, and with their serious expressions, it was even more funny.

"Wait, the aunts will go to the square dance at night, I know, could it be that the morning is actually the time of the uncles?"

"It's not all uncles, but there are also young people in their twenties, oh, look at that girl, wow...... Legs play New Year!"

Not everyone needs to work and work overtime, and those who have a break are very curious about what the thirty-six people are doing, so they stop to watch, and even take pictures and post them on Moments.

"But when you dance in a square dance, you don't have music, you always feel like you're missing something? Also, do you think their movements are familiar......

The man in a set of home clothes grabbed Erha, who wanted to run around, pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a puzzled tone.

"That's right, this action really looks familiar, huh?"

"I said you people are not stupid, isn't this the fourth set ......of radio gymnastics for elementary and middle school students in the country?

"The times are calling?"

"Oh no, this is it!"

......

This virtual chaotic space is based on the octahedral core, and the basic matter is created by projecting a large number of octahedra, just like building blocks.

Liken it to a computer, if the image world is a peripheral, then the flow of information that is constructed into the information layer space is the program, and the octahedron itself is the source program.

Having controlled the most core octahedron, Fang Hong also seized the highest authority of the central host.

The chaos formed by that cloud was constantly twisting and tangling, and it looked very painful.

This is a good opportunity, and Li Mei and Daisley will not give up on beating the water dogs. The huge qi and blood of the thirty-six Martial Saint powerhouses from the outside world were successfully channeled into this darkness by Li Mei through the Great River.

Yes, the dancers outside who have been filled with laughter and are estimated to be in the headlines are none other than the thirty-six Martial Saint powerhouses who belong to the organization of 'Han Tu'.

Gymnastics, which is regarded as ridiculous, is actually an extremely complex martial arts foundation, and if you practice it regularly, you can practice it...... It's just a pity that no one would do that.

The struggle became even more intense, and even the entire dark space collapsed as the chaotic mist continued to shrink...... But it was clear that the Chaos Mist didn't want to die.

It rapidly shrank in size, and then gathered a prototype black egg.

The power of the Martial Saint's qi and blood was like a ball of mud, shaped at random in Li Mei's hands, turning into a huge square iron hammer, which hit the black egg's head like this.

The eggshell shattered.

From the broken place, a black flower of rebellion gradually rose, and the purple-black flower bones gradually opened, revealing a naked woman curled up with long black silky hair.

"Swollen daughter, you've finally appeared. ”

"It's really hard to find, it seems that you've had a good life in the past 100 years, have you completely become a human body?"

For the woman who was not in her body, Daisley and Li Mei not only did not have the intention of being afraid, but became even more excited.

......

The tall magician, dressed in a black coat and wearing the same black underwear, pushed the dirty garbage can away, and with his most heartfelt movements, he lifted the girl who was huddled in the garbage heap and gently hugged it in his arms.

"It's okay Aqing, my brother will take you back, please, don't die. ”

The magician's hand holding the medicine bottle was trembling, fortunately, when he left the school city, the pill had refined some pills for himself, otherwise Fang Hong didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be.

Breaking open her mouth, the black pill rolled down from the small porcelain bottle and fell into the mouth of the unconscious girl.

Perhaps seeing that there were still living people, those ghosts who used the city as a slaughterhouse continued to gather towards Fang Hong's location.

Click!

Hearing the crunch of bones, the magician's head was tilted sideways at a thirty-degree angle, revealing a cold gaze that was mostly white of his eyes staring at the gathering ghost tide.

"Die!"

Flames like liquid gold began to rise around the mage's body, and almost at the same moment, the countless ghosts that had gathered began to spontaneously combust, and the flames began to burn from within, eventually turning them into ashes and merging into the body of the celestials.

The temperature of that flowing golden flame had definitely exceeded 100,000 degrees Celsius, but the strange thing was that such a high temperature did not have the slightest impact on Fang Qing and Fang Hong inside.

"Fire, the trumpet of the end of the world, also gave birth to the origin of civilization. ”

For a long time, because of the influence of the blue in the rear, Fang Hong basically used water magic when fighting.

However, whether it was the vanished Fighting God Klattier or Fang Hong himself, their most fundamental and powerful power was only-

Flame!