Epilogue Absolute Ability Evolution Project
Midnight in the school city is quiet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In this student-dominated city, there is no nightlife as in other parts of Japan, and most entertainment facilities close at night, leaving only a few essential public facilities such as convenience stores.
Even so, the night tends to get lively at some point and in some places, often because of the loud noises made by the delinquent teenagers to vent their emotions, or......
Something far more dangerous than a delinquent teenager.
The 19th school district is one of the oldest school districts in the school city, and because of the failure of redevelopment, there are a large number of abandoned buildings left, and it is a paradise for delinquent teenagers, as well as ......
The best place for some of the darker experiments.
In the middle of an empty ruin, the moonlight coldly shone through the cracks of the high-rise buildings, leaving a vague and dim light and shadow on the dusty ground.
On the ground, a dark red trail can be seen, winding like a snake into the darkness.
As the owner of the mark, the brown-haired girl gasped sharply, and the occasional twitching facial muscles showed that she was enduring some unspeakable pain, but her face with night vision goggles remained unwavering.
She walked desperately.
Not to go to a certain target, but to escape from a certain target.
But the scars on her calves made it difficult for her to do so.
It wasn't caused by a bullet or a sharp weapon, it seemed that something had directly penetrated her calf with extremely high kinetic energy, and carried it out from the other side along with the surrounding muscles and a small amount of fat, and the blood was flowing out of the wound as if it didn't need money. With every step she took, she had to support her body with her lower legs, suffering the most intense pain, and her thalamus was vainly secreting a large amount of endorphins in a vain attempt to relieve this maddening pain.
The blood loss sent chills all over the girl's body, and from time to time a little bit of Venus crossed her already blackened vision, the pain irritated her brain, and her muscles spasmed uncontrollably. She knew that if first aid was not administered, she would face death in tens of minutes.
But......
She didn't even wait for the opportunity to die, and the right.
A light sound of footsteps sounded behind him.
She knew it was the white boy's voice.
She turned to look at the man who was about to take her life.
It was a white teenager, not in any way that was clear or safe, but a crazy, scorching, filthy white, just looking like it made people feel a pain in the eyes, and the image of the person was trying to imprint his own traces on someone else's retina.
School City's NO.1,'Vector operation (vectorchange)' is passable.,The real name is unknown.γ
"I'm tired of you're all made of the same mold. Hey, no, you guys were originally made out of a mold, the mold called 'The Genetic Map of the Super Electromagnetic Cannon'...... I heard that you can share memories with each other? I'm talking a lot of nonsense. The boy let out a wicked sneer, as if there was a nervous nervousness in his impatient voice, "So don't waste my time, die." β
He stomped lightly on the ground.
The old building made a tooth-sour ** sound in the teenager, the cement floor under the girl's feet was shattered and rolled up under some invisible force, the girl didn't even have time to show any expression, the two cement blocks were like a big hand 'snapping' together, squeezing the contents into ketchup-like things, dark red juice slowly oozing out from the gap of more than five meters, reminiscent of the viscous juice in the juicer.
The dust still floated in the air, and the sound of cement collapsing faintly echoed in the empty room, like the girl's last words.
And so the battle ended.
There's no doubt about it.,No matter what kind of opponent it is.,Facing the school city NO.1 that can be called a killing weapon, there will only be such an ending.,It's not like nothing more tragic happened before.,Being shot into meat sauce can't be said to be a happy death.γ
The white boy swayed, waved his hand as if bored, then put it in his trouser pocket and staggered away into the darkness.
Then, girls dressed in Tokiwadai school uniforms appear from all directions and skillfully clean up the mess.
Absolute Ability Experiment,The plan to make the school city's NO.1 rise to 'listen to the will of heaven on the body of a non-god',It's nearly halfway through.γ
In other words, nearly 10,000 'sisters' have died at the hands of No.1.
Behind the scenes, the researchers monitored the progress of the experiment through cameras in the bright lights of a gray-and-white experimental center, recording and analyzing everything in the experiment - in fact, after the tree designer was destroyed by an unknown thermal beam, they were unable to make any changes to the object, and had to scrupulously carry out the custom-made plan. According to someone who quit before, 'Trained orangutans can do it all the time, it's too unchallenging.'"
In order to prove the value of their work, the low-level researchers burst out with 120,000 enthusiasm, working overtime all night to avoid being fired for reasons such as 'cutting funds'.
Unbeknownst to these hard-working behind-the-scenes workers, however, on a tall building about a kilometer from the test site, two people were also monitoring the progress of the experiment through a high-powered telescope.
One of them was a woman in her early twenties, with a lackluster flat build, wearing a combination of faded denim, a raw-edged rolled old T-shirt and a voluminous black coat, and her numb face still had dark circles left by staying up late at work.
The other was a girl who looked thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in a smart men's stand-up collar shirt and trousers that made her look like a handsome girl, her hair was dyed blonde, and the two cat ears on the top of her head were shaking in the night breeze.
"That guy, from the beginning of the experiment until now, seems to have gotten worse." The golden-haired girl put down the high-powered binoculars in her hand, and spoke in a pleasant and flirtatious tone, as if she was not affected by the terrifying scene at all, "I remember that in the psychological evaluation report conducted on Fang Tong before, he did not have a 'too serious' antisocial personality? β
"Hurry up and tell me something, did you ask me out just to watch this kind of bad play?" Fangchuan Kikyo said impatiently, a feeling of nausea churning in his chest, "I'm not completely disguised like you, and it's not a joke if I am discovered." β
She had always hated the disgusting scenes, tried to make herself forget about them, and never watched the video of the experiment, even though the project was only up and running with her help.
"No, no, no, I'm not trying to hide people's eyes, I just want to change my mood." The girl stretched out her index finger and shook it, "And I'm really getting down to business, can't you hear what I mean?" β
"Hmm." Fangchuan Kikyo understood what she was talking about, and his eyes lit up, "You mean, he doesn't actually want to kill those sisters?" β
It would be great if that were the case.
That way, she thought, I wouldn't have to risk being vaporized from the world to come to you in the middle of the night, and I wouldn't have to be unable to sleep in the middle of the night because of the condemnation of my conscience.
But as an adult, she doesn't pin her hopes on an assumption that seems completely unfounded, no matter how much she hopes it will be true.
At the very least, he doesn't quite see his sisters as something these days. He regretted it a little...... Although, probably, he himself did not realize this? Although she used inferential words, the girl's tone was indescribably certain.
"Then why did he continue experimenting? His kind of character, no one can force him, as long as there is a trace of 'unwillingness', he will definitely refuse. β
Fangchuan Kikyo said very firmly, because one party is so 'willful'. Neither morality, nor responsibility, nor contract can bind him, like a problem child who does not understand what good and evil are, and worse, this 'problem child' has a nuclear bomb button in his hand and is never considerate of other people's feelings.
Like all good scientists, Yoshikawa Kikyo believes in the results of rigorous psychological testing, and uses these cold data to measure a person's personality, not the other way around.
"Because it is often not those external factors that restrict a person's behavior, but the individual's psychological cognition." "He has killed 10,000 people, and if he admits that the 'things' that died at his hands were not mere aggregates of organic matter like laboratory animals, but living people, then wouldn't he be saying that what he had been doing all along?" Do you want to say sorry to those sisters who died, and then settle the two of them? β
"So, he's just an awkward kid?" Fangchuan Kikyo pursed his lips, but he still had to admit in his heart that the words of the girl in front of him were somewhat convincing.
And it is in line with the results of psychological tests. As if to convince herself, she emphasized it again in her heart.
This made her suppressed sense of anticipation once again revived.
"Let me repeat: there is no serious antisocial personality in the first placeβthat is, his personality can be classified as human, not as spiritually alienated." The girl put her hands in her pockets and stood straight looking at the darkness in the distance, "For that guy, this is a conclusion that cannot be borne or accepted, especially since he actually has a basically correct moral perception and sense of identity." β
"So you're going to do such a psychological analysis on him and make him come to his senses?" Fangchuan Kikyo tried to squeeze a sneer on his face, "In that case, the result is worth looking forward to." β
"Please, didn't you say anything after I said so much?" The girl leaned lazily against the balcony railing, completely unconcerned about soiling her expensive shirt, "Do you really think I invited you out for the night?" β
"Well, you have a point." Fangchuan Kikyo heard something unpleasant from this, and she quickly interrupted the girl's words, "But that has nothing to do with me, you asked me to help you secretly upload a data packet through the final signal, and I did it for you at the risk of being discovered." I have neither a duty nor an obligation to continue to play with my life, and my compassion has not yet overflowed to the point where it can break my senses. This meeting will also be our last, and we are not allowed to contact me again. β
With that, Yoshikawa Kikyo turned around and wanted to leave, but a hand pressed on her shoulder. She shook her shoulders reflexively, but didn't try to break free.
"I want you to do me another favor." The girl made an unreasonable request as if she had not heard Yoshikawa Kikyo's protest, "I have thought of a brilliant and concise solution that can solve the problem of one side's passage, but the location here is too small for me to write it down." (Note)"
"Location? What are you talking about? "Fangchuan Kikyo looked left and right, but did not see the so-called 'position' waiting for the girl to write. She sighed helplessly and turned around, "Have you ever done a psychological test?" I would like to see your test results. β
"It's a shame that it's been a long time since then." The girl smiled at her, "So, the answer?" β
In a trance, Fangchuan Kikyo felt that the smile and the white boy overlapped.
Note: This is an unproven theorem left by Fermat, which was not proven by mathematicians until hundreds of years later...... The words were, 'I can think of a brilliant and concise proof, but it's too small for me to write it down.'"
PS1: The brilliant and indirect solution is, of course......
PS2: Merry Christmas Lele Lele Lele!! Red Christmas Eve for everyone!!!! It is definitely not blackened for the sake of revenge on society!!!
PS3: On this Christmas Eve, I came up with a brilliant and concise life plan that would be enough for me to become the CEO of Lala Bai Fumei to reach the pinnacle of my life, but the place here is too small......
PS4: Once you write the official plot, you can't stop writing a lot of ...... Suddenly I had hope for life again.