Chapter 13 vs One Side

"How can this kind of thing be accepted!"

"Ha~~~~?" Fang Tong issued an inexplicable questioning tone, after all, the young man who was yelling at him with righteousness in front of him, not to mention interrupting the "outdoor experiment", the scars and the smell of electric scorch all over his body would even make people wonder if he could stand like he was standing like he was in the next second. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info: "Okay, so what should I do now? Shouldn't I kill someone who knows the secret of the experiment? That feeling is quite uncomfortable! After all, it's not a "doll" that you can throw away after use, but 。。。。。。 ”

Click!

When one party said the word "puppet", Kamijo took a sharp step forward.

"As long as I defeat you, the Misaka sisters will be saved. Kamijo asked.

Ignoring Mikoto Misaka's shouts, the boy just stared at the pass.

“。。。。。。 Hey, you're kind of interesting. The red pupils of one party froze, and this turned the realization to the young man. "If you think about it, that's exactly what happened. "One side is telling lies that will make the teenager stop himself.

"What are you doing, toot, Misaka asked. For a replica that can be reproduced countless times。。。。。。 ”

"Don't ramble any more!" Sister Misaka could not finish her words when she was interrupted by the boy. "I said 'goodbye' to you before, not to the existence of the copy, but to the only one. ”

"As long as you have enough equipment and materials, you can automatically produce countless Misaka at the touch of a button. Misaka's body is fake, and the heart is borrowed. The unit price of Misaka is only 180,000 yen, and there are 9,999 pieces in stock. The whole 'experiment' should not be interrupted for the sake of the soil。。。。。。 ”

"I said don't talk about it anymore. I'm standing here to save you! I'm fighting to save you! I'm not fighting for anyone else! What kind of fake body, what kind of borrowed heart! What kind of automatic production can be made at the push of a button as long as there are utensils and materials! What unit price is 180,000 yuan! I don't care about these trivial things at all! None of this means anything!"

The boy roared his fiery anger towards the night sky.

"In this world, you are the only one! Every sister is unique! Why don't you even understand such a simple thing!"

The boy clenched his right fist.

"I'm going to save you now!

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"Oooooooooooo

As if blown out by an explosion, Kamijo sped towards the passage of one side.

"Hah!"

The ferocious [Spiritual Cutting] catches up with the long-prepared [Weasel], and the mixed slash of physical damage and special damage cuts to Sure Weng.

Knock, knock.

One side of the passage stepped lightly on the ground.

“so~~~nans。 Sure enough, Weng looked at the flying slash curiously.

Rumble!

The exploding ground blasted all the rubble into the upper strip. When Kamijo noticed it, he could only subconsciously protect his face

In the next moment, with a heavy rumbling sound, more than ten large and small gravels hit Kamijo's body. Kamijo's feet left the ground, and his body flew backwards at an alarming speed, then rolled on the ground several times until it was several meters away.

Boom!

At the last moment, he dodged the [Scythe] that slashed back, and solemnly felt the [Spiritual Cutting] that passed through his body.

Click! Click!

Before the last reaction or the fierce help, the entire concrete floor collapsed。。。。。。 Flip it over, and then, press down!

Bang!!!

The next moment, as the upper strip was thrown out of the range of smoke and dust, the blood-stained ferocity also rushed out of the thick dust.

"so~~~" The blue hand pressed on the large piece of concrete that had not yet calmed down.

!!

The steel bar "chua~chua~" embedded in the concrete shoots out, and the target: the upper strip in mid-air.

Kamijo, who is unavoidable, twists his body, hoping only to avoid the vital parts.

"Ha!" the fierce man in the sprint also forcibly twisted his body, and the [Scythe] intercepted the deadly "steel cannonball".

Failed.

It's not just "Weasel".

Even the "steel cannonball" did not hit the upper strip, but crossed the top of the upper strip's head and quickly inserted it into the back of the upper strip.

?!

At this time, Kamijo's body is twisting with all his strength for the attack that originally came from the front.

Boom!!

Kamijo slammed into the steel bars standing behind him in an unguarded manner, and the pain was so severe that he instantly lost the ability to breathe.

Boom!!

The fierce man who kept running in a strange position also didn't get time to adjust his posture, and crashed into the vertical steel bar in the same unsuspecting posture.

Boom.

The upper strip smashed to the ground.

One person and one Pokémon fell miserably to the ground, and even breathing became a luxury.

\"Whoosh~whoosh~\" The heavy sound of breaking the air.

Kamijo looked up sharply, and the concrete ground before him was in the air, cracking and scattering in front of his eyes, and then, like a meteorite, smashed down!

Can't dodge, can't defend.

So, Kamijo covered himself on the fierce real beside him.

Then, he was hit by hundreds of scattered bullets, like a sandy beach under a rainstorm.

"Woo... Ga... Not...... The upper bar uttered a meaningless syllable, and then, slowly, firmly, stood up against the vertical reinforcement.

However, not to mention such injuries, even the pain of the previous lightning strike came back to him, and Kamijo, whose mouth was full of blood, could only use his two arms to share the pressure of his trembling legs.

"Soroux. "If it weren't for the fierce support, I'm afraid it would be a luxury to even stand up.

"You're really too slow! If you want to beat me at such a speed, wait another hundred years!"

!!

The confused Kamijo suddenly looked ahead, and Fang Tong and Sure Weng each bent their bodies like compression springs.

At this time, the distance between Kamijo and Fierce True and the passage of one side and Sure Weng was nearly thirty meters.

The next moment, it is shortened to zero.

Like a rocket, one side swooped into the arms of the other at an astonishing speed.

One side of the hand is stretched straight up the strip.

Sure enough, Weng carried the chaotic vector and crashed into the fierce truth as unscrupulously as [sacrificial attack].

Syllable!

Kamijo's right hand slaps off the right hand of one side passing.

"Huh. The ferocious truth suddenly retreated, instantly luring the pursuer away from the human battlefield.

“。。。。。。 Feeling the touch of his right hand, Ichibana passed as if he had seen something unbelievable, glaring at Kamijo.

As if to disperse the desert, one side of the passage stomped on the ground of rapeseed meal.

All the rubble was rolled up by an inexplicable force and slammed into Kamijo's body.

Unable to breathe, Kamijo rolled over like a corpse and fell to the ground again.

Boom!

A few meters away, Fang Tong bent down slightly, stepped on the ground hard, and the whole person jumped. Obviously it was just a simple vertical jump, but the slender body of Fang Tong flew up four meters in one breath.

Then, the flying kick infused with all its power aimed at Kamijo's head like a cannonball, and it fell from the sky!

Rumble!!!

There was a deep pit in the ground that could sink several people.

The next moment, a few meters later, the top strip appeared desperately tumbling.

Then, relying on this situation, he came to his senses and hurriedly bowed to fight. However, the accumulation of damage had caused Uejo's feet to tremble.

"What's the use of putting on a show?" Looking at the dilapidated appearance of the upper strip, one side of the passage had no intention of pursuing, but tilted his head slightly like a child.

"No matter how hard you try, you can't get a step closer to me. Besides, even if you get close to me, what can you do?" Fang Tong spread his hands and said, "No matter what my body touches, I can manipulate its 'direction'. Even the 'blood flow' of the human body is no exception. In other words, if you touch me stupidly, the blood vessels and internal organs of your whole body will burst, do you think about that?"

As if to forget the previous contact of his right hand, Fang Tong deliberately said this.

“。。。。。。 Uejo's feet stopped shaking, not because he had a way to win, but because he was stiff about the status quo.

However, in the face of the stiff upper strip, one side passed but smiled kindly.

"Well, but you don't have to worry about it that much. In fact, you've done a great job. It's almost a miracle to be able to maintain your breath until now. If there's anything better to expect, it's all extravagant, right?"

It was obviously a critical juncture in the duel, but one side passed but smiled easily.

"Seriously, it's a kind of luck that you're too poor. Because you're too weak, the 'reflexes' don't work to the fullest. Really, you did identify my biggest weakness. If you change to a half-strong and not weak wind committee member, or a guard with high-tech weapons, the 'reflex' of the first blow must have ended the battle. ”

One party began to clap his hands, and said in a voice that understood the other party's hard work from the bottom of his heart:

"You're doing a great job. You're doing a good job, so it's almost time to rest in peace, right?" Feeling the situation of another battlefield, one side lost the interest in dealing with the people in front of him.

As on that occasion, one side bent its body like a compression spring.

Like a rocket, one side of passage invaded Kamijo's arms at an alarming speed.

One side of the hand is stretched straight up the strip.

One of the passers-through hands pressed straight on Shang Tiao's body.

"I've known for a long time that there are many things that I can't do on my own. A frail Kamijo said as his hand grasped the head, the source of a party's superpowers.

"Quack, ah, ah!!" struggle, desperate struggle, but, maybe it's fear or maybe it's a long time of sparse exercise, and at this time, the party who has lost his superpowers can't get rid of the weak Shangjo.

!!

Suddenly, one side stopped struggling and fainted.

Only then did he reveal the blood-stained white figure behind him - fierce.

There is no need to confirm the injury of one side at all, because the name of the final blow is [Knife Back Hit].

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