It was a nice day, bright and sunny.

Misaka No. 10032 walked on the road expressionlessly, and no one could see that this girl was taking the initiative to pounce into the arms of death.

One side passes,As the strongest ability in the school city,Even if the sisters of 20,000 lv2 join forces,,It's impossible to defeat a powerful existence.。

Today, Misaka 10032's mission is to fight one side of the passage and then be killed by one side of the passage.

Brutal reality.

As clones, the only purpose of the Misaka sisters being created was to let one side pass and kill. Born, just to die.

However, Misaka's sister takes this for granted, because her brain is only fed with knowledge and experiments, and in their opinion, her mission is to be killed.

However, even so, even if they are not emotionally imported, even if they are just clones with genetic defects, the Misaka sisters are still human, and they will still be afraid, painful, and trembling.

However, it is only because they were born for too short a time, and their brains are entered into electronic program-like thinking, so they are not emotional, and they will face death so calmly, face torture and killing again and again, and face endless fear and pain.

20,000 people have the same brain waves, so the brains are connected, and the senses and memories are also connected.

The 10,000 people who were killed were not individuals, but part of the whole of Sister Misaka, which is equivalent to each person being killed 10,000 times!

In fact, the No. 1 sister who died first was the happiest, because she didn't have to suffer later.

However, the rest of the sisters may not even understand what the pain is, or they are numb, or else...... I won't just follow the programmatic instructions in my head and be killed again and again.

Sister Misaka finally walked to the dispatch yard of the train.

……

The depot is like a bus garage, where many trams are maintained and where the last train is placed.

The depot is about the size of a school campus, with a gravel ground like a railroad surface, and more than ten railroad tracks running parallel to each other, and at the front of the rails is a huge iron roller door garage that looks like a rental warehouse by the harbor.

A large number of metal containers used by freight trains are placed outside the depot, almost the entire depot is enclosed. The metal containers are stacked layer after layer like building blocks, which is about the same as a three-story building.

Because of these messy piles of metal containers, the area around the depot is no different from a three-dimensional maze, the metal containers are like mountains, and the depot is like a basin surrounded by mountains.

There was no one at the depot at all.

Because this is a school city that perfectly matches the last train after school.,So the bus yard was empty early.,All the lights for work have been turned off.,There's no private house around.,So there's no light source at all.。

Even though it is in a metropolis with 2.2 million people, it is so dark that you can even see faint starlight that you can't usually see when you look up at the sky.

"He" stood at the center of the darkness where no one was around.

The strongest superpower in the school city,One side passes.。

He looked as if he had assimilated into the darkness around him, giving Sister Misaka the illusion that she was not in the depot, but in a huge organ that passed through.

In the darkness, the white boy smiled.

The whiteness of his body is a strange white, like the whiteness produced by putting his eyeballs in hot water.

"It's 8:25...... Looks like you're the doll of this 'experiment', right? Fang Tong grinned, his voice like a white dark aura.

However, Sister Misaka didn't even frown.

"Yes, Misaka's number is 10032, Misaka replied, however, in order to confirm that you are a person involved in this experiment, Misaka recommends confirming the password first."

“…… Tut! ”

"It's unbearable." Fang Tong complained, "The purpose of this 'experiment' is all about making me stronger, so I may not be qualified to say anything, but in this situation, why are you so calm?" Don't you have some ideas? ”

Misaka couldn't understand the ambiguous words 'some ideas,' Misaka replied. With three minutes and twenty seconds left before the 'experiment' begins, are you ready? Resist the wrench to confirm. ”

Fang Tongtong's eyes narrowed slightly, and with an impatient expression, he bit something in his mouth, chewing soundly, as if eating chewing gum, trying to chew the sweetness of the thing in his mouth.

"What are you eating, Misaka asked."

"Oh, fingers." One said casually, and spat the contents of his mouth to the ground like spit, bitten to pieces, and the flesh stained with saliva was bitten to pieces.

However, it can barely be seen that it is a slender female finger.

"I want to say that I can just take this opportunity to eat and see, so I stole a finger, but I tried it to know, it turned out that human flesh is so unpalatable, I heard that human flesh has less fat, and there is a sour taste, I didn't expect it to actually taste worse, and the bite is all a thin tendon, and sure enough, it is still specially evolved to be eaten by people Cows and pigs are more praised!"

Fang Tong stretched out his arm and wiped it on his lips, as if to wipe the taste from his mouth.

For such a move, Sister Misaka still didn't even move her eyebrows.

"Ordinary pork and beef are bled first, and salt and seasonings are added to the cooking, and Misaka explained that the protein of heated meat will change, and if you compare it with raw meat, there may be an error in the verification conditions, and Misaka is frank."

"Oh?" One side replied impatiently.

Sister Misaka didn't understand why one party had just asked like that.

It's true that Misaka's sister used to tremble with fear when she saw a passing party in front of the second-hand bookstore, but it was because there was a black cat at her feet, and she was just afraid that because of this "experiment", she would take the life of an unrelated black cat.

"Alas, it's really annoying to repeat the same thing ten thousand times, I wanted to add a little freshness, but it still doesn't seem to work, and I can't talk to you at all." "I can't understand why you're so desperate. For me, my life is the most precious, and my body is the most important, so I will continue to pursue strength, in order to improve my ability, even if I want to kill tens of thousands of you, I can accept it with a smile. ”

"Misaka can't understand your behavior either.,Misaka replied.,You're already the strongest level 5 superpower in the school city.,There's no one who can stand in the same position as you.,There shouldn't be any need to pursue a higher goal.,Misaka reasoned.。

"Is it the strongest......?" Fang Tong said unexpectedly, "The strongest? The strongest? The strongest? Yes, I'm the strongest superpower in the city, in other words, I mean I'm the best superpower in the world, but ......"

One side of the passage felt bored from the bottom of my heart.

"To put it bluntly,I'm just" the strongest' only.,I'm the strongest superpower in the school city.,Hmph.,So why do people know about it? Isn't it because they actually fought with one side and really lost? In other words, my strength is only to the extent that people think, 'It seems interesting, let's challenge him.'" ”

With a roll of his red eyes, Fang Tong suddenly smiled happily.

"That's not good, it's far from it, it's too boring to be the strongest, what I'm pursuing is to make my opponent think it's stupid to challenge me, so that everyone doesn't have the idea of being hostile to me, that kind of absolute strength."

One side wants to be "invincible".

A young man who told a sweet dream slowly stretched out his slender two hands to the sides.

The right hand is called the bitter hand, and the left hand is called the poisonous hand.

The slightest touch will kill you, two hands like poisonous snakes. The teenager, who raised his hands horizontally, smiled.

It's like a dark cross.

"It's almost time for you to die, isn't it? Inferior replicas. ”

Facing the pale boy with a sneering look on his face, Sister Misaka still didn't even move her eyebrows.

She just said lightly like a doll with a timer installed: "8:29:45, 46, 47 seconds in the evening - the 10032nd experiment begins now, please go to the designated place to standby, Misaka announced."

That's it.

At 8:30 p.m., a doomed "experiment" began.