With the faint vitality of the spring coming from her chest, Yuriko desperately broke free from the dark abyss and jumped high, wanting to protect the girl who should not be harmed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, the inner struggle can't escape the constraints of the body, no matter what, she has lost the ability of 'vector manipulation', in the final analysis, she is just an ordinary weak schoolgirl, under the injury that the skull was almost penetrated, being able to stand up again, is just a delay in the opportunity to return to the light before death......

A girl who escaped from hell just to protect desperately. However, it will eventually be engulfed by the infinite depths of darkness......

Amoi held the pistol with his left hand and aimed it at the white girl's forehead, and his trembling fingers gently pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and it was even louder in an empty and unoccupied place like the 10th School District.

Crackling -

The blue-white electric light was like a snake swimming flexibly in the air, and countless electric snakes wrapped around Yuriko Suzuko's body, blocking the golden bullets in the air.

Electromagnetic barrier!

Electricity moves at the speed of light in the air, but there is only one person who can remotely control such a powerful current to form an electromagnetic shield.

Even the Misaka 10031, which also belongs to the superpower (level5), can't do the ultra-precision control.,The only one who can do this.,Only the superpower person who ranks third in the school city-

......

Her hands emitted slender electric light, and Mikoto Misaka literally pulled her body like a spider with electricity, moving at high speed between the layers of 'windowless buildings' and various research institutes in the 10th School District.

The wind in the sky blew up the girl's beautiful short brown hair.

"Super Electromagnetic Cannon!"

Amoi's face was hideous and scary, he raised his head like a madman, and faced the middle school girl who seemed to be riding the wind, desperately pulling the trigger......

Bang bang!

Violent gunshots rang out one after another, as if they were firecrackers set off during the New Year, and Amoi's bullets had already been emptied......

Seven orange-yellow bullets hovered at a distance of thirty miles from Mikoto's body, and then stopped moving.

The super electromagnetic cannon fell to the ground.

It was a girl's face that Amoio had seen tens of thousands of times, clean and somewhat excessively big eyes, brown, and silky pretty short hair that had lost the support of the wind and was quietly attached to the pretty face. It was a face of Amoi who gave all hope, and then felt disappointment and then regained hope and finally went to the precipice of despair......

"Sure enough, compared to the real super electromagnetic cannon, all my efforts are nothing more than useless and flawless defective products!"

Even if the super electromagnetic cannon is not a common opponent, even if you have killed a superpowered person with the gun in your hand, it does not mean that you already have enough strength to match the superpower......

It doesn't matter if it's the first place or the third place.

Under the threat of superpowers, Amoi Ao, who has not undergone ability development, is really like a child's pinball, if you want him to be round, he will be round, and if you want him to be flat, he will be flat......

"No, you're wrong!"

Mikoto Misaka took a deep look at the quiet lying in the passenger seat of the car, the young 'self', and her slightly undulating chest could still see that she was still breathing.

Mai Qin waved her hand, removing the electromagnetic barrier that wrapped one side, and remotely controlled the electromagnetic force to form a barrier on the body of others, it seemed that the consumption of her was quite large, and the moment the electromagnetic barrier was removed, all the metal bullets suspended in mid-air fell to the ground.

"I really didn't expect that you, who were once enemies, would one day fight with your life to protect them. ”

Mikoto Misaka looked at Amoi Ao, who had lost his pistol and was about to flee with his broken palm, and the girl's brown bangs flickered, throwing out a blue-white current, constituting a 'lightning gun' that hit him directly.

The 'Lightning Strike Spear', which moved at the speed of light in the air, instantly penetrated Amoi's body, paralyzing his nerve conduction signals, and Amoi Ao's whole body was emitting black smoke and lying on the asphalt in embarrassment.

Mikoto Misaka took out a small black and cyan porcelain vase from the pocket of her uniform's pleated skirt, followed the posture she learned in the medical class at school, and pinched the sides of Yuriko's jawbone hard, and the white girl who had fallen into the abyss was like a doll that had lost her soul, and gently opened her dry lips.

She hadn't drunk water for a long time.

Mikoto Misaka unscrewed the seal of the blue-black porcelain vase, and a strange smell of some fishy smell rose. Mikoto pinched Yuriko's chin with one hand and tilted the mouth of the bottle slightly downward with her right hand.

Suddenly, a trace of viscous black liquid flowed into Yuriko's mouth along Mikoto's movements.

However, the girl whose soul was devoured by the dark abyss could not even swallow something that a baby could do, and Mikoto Misaka touched her chest...... The slight feeling of warmth is gradually disappearing.

Although Mikoto Misaka is occasionally a little arrogant, she is the kind of boyish and hearty personality, but what she really deserves to be liked by everyone is not her loving character, no matter what, she can't see death without help?

"Well, although I'm a little shy, you must wake up!"

Mikoto Misaka's cheeks were red, and she gently pinched Yuriko's mouth, and she first drank a sip of the black, fishy-smelling strange medicine given by Fang Hong, and then crossed into the mouth of the white girl.

......

Amoi's ability to resist hits was unexpected, and even the ultra-high voltage current of one billion volts of the 'Lightning Strike Gun' did not completely block Amoi's idea of escaping.

Although it is ready...... However, he is only thirty years old, he is in the prime of a man's life, and he still has a bright future, he ...... I really don't want to die!

"Escape, as long as I flee to the other side of the sea, the 'organization' there is enough to protect my safety, and I have some of the core technologies of 'capability development', and they will definitely protect me. ”

The desire for life defeated his body like a rag, and Azuo Amai took advantage of the 'super electromagnetic cannon' to do artificial respiration for the 'one-way passage', and ruthlessly tore off half of the palm of his right hand that was only connected by a muscle.

The severe pain made Amoi Ao's facial features twisted into a ball, Amoi Ao bit his lip, and didn't make a sound, he writhed like a maggot, desperately crawling towards the front of nowhere.

Bumped into a person...... It was a woman.

Akio raised his head with great effort, and through the blurred scab that stuck to his eyes, he saw the woman's face dimly......

An old station wagon pulled up behind the woman, who was tall and thin in her dark blue worn-out jeans, but that wasn't the point, the real point was ...... The woman held a pistol in her hand, which was no different from a toy and could only hold two bullets.

The muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at Amoto's forehead this time.

Is this retribution?

"Fangchuan...... Kikyo ......"

The skin of Amoi's head was tightly pressed against the muzzle of the woman's talisman pistol, and his hoarse vocal cords tried several times, and finally managed to squeeze out a little sound.

Looking at Mashiro's miserable appearance, the woman in the white coat was not moved in the slightest, and her indifferent eyes were as if she was looking at a dead person.