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A big road outside the school city.。 In the midst of the ruins, Fante stood on a land that was only intact.

The barrier of wind had dissipated at some point, and the cold raindrops soaked all over the body.

As if it can penetrate the skin, the chill flows into the body, cooling down the heart and brain, which had been overheated.

On the ground, most of the metal cross had been melted by the heat, and only half of the cut remained.

The girl's shelling did not penetrate Fante's body, but at a wonderful angle, she shot down the cross that she had chained to her mouth to perform "Heavenly Punishment" and manipulate the air blunt weapon.

I don't know how simple it is to damage the props, but the magic called "Heavenly Punishment" in the spirit costume has also been destroyed.

I'm afraid that in a little while,In the school city,People who were stunned will regain consciousness.,The defense network of the school city,After a while,It's going to be completely restored.。

This invasion plan, Fante is very clear, has been completely bankrupted by the girl.

However, Van did not make a retreat option, and looked at the ruins of asphalt stones and tree trunks in front of him, full of surprise and confusion.

A young girl, lying in the ruins,

Although the cross was destroyed, it did not mean that Van Te was incapacitated, but only that Fan was unable to control the movement of the Wind Blunt Weapon. At the same time as the cross was destroyed, the girl was struck by countless blunt instruments of the wind. It's as if the big iron balls used to destroy old buildings are pressed from all directions. If you were an ordinary person, you would have already been pressed into meat sauce.

"Why?"

Why not kill her?

[This time...... I'm going to shoot with the intention of shooting, and I won't make a mistake by blowing up the chamber. ]

At that time, the girl's plain and confident words denied all the possibility of mistakes.

That guy didn't want to kill himself.

"That's right...... Originally, it seemed that I was just stalling here. It's just that something happened. I had the idea of attacking on the spot. As for why I didn't kill you......"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the moment he was attacked just now, Meimu accurately avoided the deadly air blunt weapon with the intuition brought by his wildness, and the rest only relied on the strength of his body to hold on.

I have to say that even so, Meimu was still hurt a lot.

In response to Fante's answer, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Meimeng's face.

Indeed, if it were a dream of his previous life, I am afraid that Van Te would have died a long time ago, and he had no scruples, completely abandoning everything, learning all means, fleeing, fighting, and killing. As long as it is to achieve the goal, it will choose the most efficient and direct way to deal with the opponent. How can it be like now, even if he knows that he may die, he still chooses to be merciful.

But Meimeng, who is not at all puzzled by his actions.

"Because it's not fun at all."

"What are you kidding?!!"

To this answer, Fan Te shouted in a tone of great anger.

"Indeed, if this trick just solved you. Heavenly punishment will be lifted.,I believe that your so-called special forces will not be able to solve the revived school city.,The crisis is just in contact.。 However, it's so boring~"

Hearing the other party's flirtatious answer, Fante's shoulders trembled.

Came here on my own, almost throwing away what I had.

Your past, your own bonds, and your future. The present that has been exchanged for these, but all this has been tainted by the other party's half-play mentality. Even the younger brother's actions were fooled by the other party.

Unforgivable!

With eyes that were close to scarlet, Fante raised the heavy hammer in his hand and swung it towards Sweet Dream's head as a sharp weapon.

However, with just a slight movement of her footsteps, she easily dodged the hammer and the blunt object of the air.

"Your brother's death was, after all, just an accident. The people at the amusement park want to kill you? The hospital wants to kill you? The doctor wants to kill you? Science wants to kill you? Thinking too much, if you want to blame the world. Everyone wants both to survive. Don't let your grief lead you to misinterpret the kindness of others. ”

On the already uneven road, Meimeng was as vigorous as a monkey shuttling through the jungle, and after losing the blunt instrument of the wind and losing the strange ability to change tracks, Meimu easily dodged all attacks.

The quacking words rang in his ears, and Fante even wanted to puncture his eardrums.

"It's noisy! At that time, a child who was not even ten years old was in a hazy state of consciousness on the verge of death, and there was a seriously injured blood relative in front of him! At this time, when you are told to make a choice, no matter who you are, you will nod your head!! Because that's what a child thinks. There's nothing in there, isn't it? If the blood is not enough, why don't you give it to your brother? Wouldn't it be okay to use my blood to give the place! ”

Fante roared out all her feelings in one breath in a wailing voice, and in the heavy rain, her face flowed without knowing whether it was rain or tears.

"Yes!"

The hammer that had been brushed back at a distance of almost a millimeter, perhaps using the slabs of wood and rain on the ground to lower the asphalt, the sweet dream slid closer to Fante.

From the long, damp hair that clung to his cheeks, his amber pupils stared straight at Fante.

"Maybe the child's words were not well thought out. But your life has become the meaning of his choice. ”

There was stiffness in Fante's eyes.

The wall in front of him was crumbling.

Fante is just guilty and unwilling to let his brother die because of his own reasons. For her, the biggest enemy is not science but herself. She obviously wanted to protect the most important thing with these hands but died in her own hands, and she hated herself for being like this.

Heavenly Punishment Technique.

Anyone who is hostile to Van will be attacked.

Although I thought it was a convenient technique when I first heard this, on the other hand, if I didn't think about it, it would be completely useless if I wasn't in an environment where I was hated by a large number of people.

Fante chose to make the whole world hate him.

If she doesn't get others first, her technique is meaningless and won't produce results. To achieve this, she chose to dive into the darkness. It's like choosing to give up the way of life of accepting kindness from others.

In order to atone for the sins of his brother who died on his behalf, he tortured himself and punished himself with such a lifestyle.

Seriously, Misaka Mimon is really unhappy with this approach!

"The reason why I say boring is not because I look down on your brother's consciousness. It makes me unhappy, you are doing the life that your brother entrusted to you......"

A knife aimed at Fante's wrist, causing Fante to release the sledgehammer in pain. Sweet Dream took the opportunity to take away Fante's last weapon.

Fante lost his last weapon in a trance.

When that girl gave everything to herself, Dream decided to live for her as Misaka Sister and Misaka Meimu.

Meimeng glared at Fante and said word by word:

"I want to make each other live happily. It's definitely not that you want to get anything from the other party, but that you're willing to give your feelings to each other even with your own life. If it really makes sense, what are you still standing there for? What are you doing in this world? If you have a little courage, you should live together for your brother's sake like a man. ”

In this regard, Fan Tecai slowly recovered from the shock, opened his mouth and said softly: "I am a woman." ”

“……”

Meimeng's bloody expression suddenly froze.

"Don't worry about the little details."

"Nima, that's a small detail!"

Okay, I'm sorry, let's do it all over again.

"So what's going on!"

"What a tongue you can say......"

Fante's lips didn't move, and she said,

"Don't think that you can make an irresponsible statement about my actions after investigating my affairs. I thought that this little bit of rhetoric would change the way I lived. ”

At some point, Meimeng had a noble lady-like smile on her face.

"Hmph...... That's right. I have no interest in caring about the good and evil of others. I just did what I wanted to do, what I needed to do. Na~ Miss Fante, do you know what I think is interesting? ”

“…… What the? ”

After a few steps of pushing, Meimu threw the heavy hammer in her hand in front of Fante.

"What are you going to do here?"

"Ahara~...... My biggest plan now is to knock Miss Fante unconscious and bring her to your brother's grave to apologize. And if Miss Fante loses to me here, it means that the act of atoning for her brother's life is nothing more than that. ”

"Hmph...... looks like a virtuous lady, and what she says is really unpleasant! However, it is better to be straightforward. ”

With a chuckle, Fante picked up the giant hammer in his hand, took a step back, and took a stance.

In response, the bangs of the sweet dream also began to emit a subtle current.

Seriously, although Fan Te lost the "Heavenly Punishment" at this time, and the onslaught just now consumed a lot of physical strength, there was no wound in the real sense.

But the dream is different, the two "crazybusters" used as shooting weapons have fallen apart, and at present, she can only maintain the "humanstrange" (flesh enhancement) of lv4 and the "electricmaster" (electric control) of lv2, facing Fante with her bare hands.

Seriously, Meimeng herself thinks that she is not looking for death.

However, that's what makes it interesting~

One of the reasons why Dream likes anime is that in the duel in anime, the skill of the moves, the strength of the body, and the precision of the strategy will not be the final factor that determines the outcome of the game.

What is really contested is the strength of each other's beliefs.

The distance between the two was widened by five meters.

And then—

"I'm sorry...... If Fant is defeated by you like that. It may be that way he quit the right seat of God. I can't just look at it. ”

Suddenly, an irresistible blast struck, and it was as if she felt a train of hundreds of tons coming straight at her, like a cannonball, flying into the rubble of rubble.

Damn, Uncle Shui actually ran out of Demacia!

ps: Oops, I'm shocked that I don't even know what I'm writing about......