“”

Fang Tong confronted the female magician who broke into the school garden city, he didn't take the lead, just quietly thinking about his own affairs.

The guards around them quickly retreated with the wounded on their backs after recognizing the passage of one side, and in the middle of the two, the giant named 'Ellis' fell like the arm of a heavy construction machine with a whistling sound.

The powerful force slammed into the white-haired boy's body, but after mixing the concrete floor, signboards, and metal of the street, his arms shaped like clay smashed into pieces.

And in the smoke and dust in the sky, the young man named Fang Tongtong was still thinking blankly in his mind, and he remembered what happened a long, long time ago.

This person, who is known as a party pass, also had a humane name in the past, with a two-character surname and a three-character name (Yuriko?). smiley), very much like a Japanese name, a very ordinary name.

He wasn't in the strongest position in the school city from the beginning.,At the beginning,Everyone just thought he was a little better than the people around him.。

However, the greatest calamity for him was that his abilities were much stronger than he had imagined, and the boys of the same age who rushed towards him broke their bones as soon as they touched him, and the teacher came to stop him, and the teacher's bones were broken.

The adults besieged him, and the result was also completely destroyed, and in the end, the guards and discipline inspectors rushed to the scene, as if they were fighting against the bank robbers, and attacked the ten-year-old child with various superpowers and new-generation weapons, but these people were also completely destroyed.

And he, just scared.

Fearing violence, he raised his hands in panic and waved them wildly, and that was it, a very natural reaction for a ten-year-old.

However, it turned out to be such a result.

The windowless unmanned attack helicopter hovering back and forth in the air, the reinforcement guards wearing mechanical clock armor like a machine, and the desperate defense of his post to protect his injured colleagues, are like the plot of monster movies often broadcast on TV, and he is like an ugly monster that everyone fears.

And so he perceived, and his young mind began to perceive.

As soon as you touch your fingertips, people will be hurt, and you will be a little impatient in your heart, and people may die, if this commotion snowballs bigger and bigger, and in the end, the entire school city, and even the whole world will be enemies of you, and in the end, it may be ruined.

In order to avoid 'ruining miè', he must keep his 'feelings' in his heart and not show them to anyone, bad feelings are certainly dangerous, and good feelings can sometimes bring jealousy and aggression.

The way not to hurt anyone is to become a person who can not move no matter how he is treated by others, and a little impatience in his heart may kill others, so there can be no emotional ups and downs, and only by becoming a person like ice can he avoid his power from getting out of control and endangering others.

However, at this time, the young child has already made a great mistake.

Because what he did, on the contrary, made him a person who 'doesn't care if others live or die', a person who can not complain at all, no matter how he is treated by others, must be a person who is not interested in other people's lives at all.

He chose his own path without noticing his mistake, and in this way, he reluctantly avoided 'ruining miè'.

Completely disinterested in others, he surrendered very simply on the spot, and allowed himself to be imprisoned in a cage called a special class, but the gears in a person's heart could not be stopped lightly, and in his deep consciousness that did not have any will, fluttering like a jellyfish, he gradually summed up a solution.

Since you can't just have disputes with others, then create an environment where there will be no disputes, as long as you have enough power to make others think that arguing with you is a stupid thing, as long as you are not just 'strongest', but 'absolutely invincible'.

Perhaps, in this way, it will be possible to stop hurting others and to stop fearing others. He will be recognized by others, his scarred heart is looking forward to it.

He didn't realize how many people such thoughts would hurt in the days that followed, and the stubborn remnants of memory that remained in the depths of his mind made him clench his teeth.

And now, even so, he still wants to be redeemed.

That's right, he's been affirmed, even if he hasn't become 'absolutely invincible', even if he's not even 'the strongest', but the girl has already affirmed him.

It may have been too late, it might have been too late to change something at this point, but he did gain recognition, and the girl treated him as a human being, without fear, and on the same side.

He didn't want to lose the emotion he had embraced in his heart at that time, and this feeling of not wanting to lose made his heart feel extremely happy.

There seems to be something that is starting to change, there seems to be something, there is hope for change, even if he knows that it is too late, he doesn't care.

For the sake of that child, I want to be a hero.

"Whew!"

A whistling sound piercing the air came from behind, pulling the thoughts of one side back to reality.

The tower-like giant blasted his fist into the back of one side of the pass after the arm was regenerated, but the one side passed without looking back, not even looking at it.

Syllable! The sound of something shattering rang out from behind the passage of the party.

Of course, this ruining sound did not come from a common body, and the giant's wrist shaped like clay shattered again, and the terrifying power exerted on the fist was 'reflected', and even a monster with magic could not withstand that kind of power in terms of strength.

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The sorceress Shirley frowned as she looked at the ineffective giant.

In the dust, there was a figure slowly approaching the female magician step by step, it was a muddy, hot, crazy, pure white level 5 superpower one by one.

The passing side in the advance can faintly understand, and he can understand the mood of Misaka Mikoto who entered the car yard in order to stop the 'real yàn'.

There is no so-called protagonist in this world, there is no convenient and easy-to-use hero like zài, there is no way to get help with your mouth closed, and you may not be able to meet someone who is willing to lend a hand when you open your mouth to call for help.

But if you don't want to lose what you cherish, if you don't want to lose what you cherish because of ridiculous reasons like 'waiting for a long time and no one to help', you have to be a hero yourself.

No matter how reluctant, no matter how self-sufficient, no matter how brazen, you must use your own hands to protect the most cherished things.

The world is ruthless, and there are no innate heroes, so you can only play a heroic drama by someone who happens to be next to you.

"So, for that child's sake, I only invite you to die!"

Fang Tong smiled and lowered his body, jumped up at the speed of a cannonball, and flew towards Shirley on the opposite side, he chose the purest way to attack, that is, the shortest distance straight forward.

Shirley, on the other hand, chose to defend and not attack, and in the face of the passage of the side that flew like a cannonball, she just jumped slightly to the side, and in an instant, the demon's claws slashed over the position where she had just stood.

Then, in an instant, the concrete ground under the feet of one side exploded like a mine, and the rubble flew in all directions, like a machine gun pulling the trigger at close range.

"What a flexible mouse, but how many times can you dodge such an attack!"

Even if he is a hero, he looks like a demon king, and he opened his hands and rushed towards Shirley again with a fierce momentum like a beast, and the young man's scarlet eyes were irrepressible and wanton murderous.

There is no concept of defense, not even the concept of attack, for a person who can reflect all attacks, and can kill the opponent by touching alone, the so-called battle, only need to think about how to touch the opponent most quickly and certainly.

This is the power of one side, and such a perfect and insoluble force can only be fought against by one force.

The jumping side turns its eyes and moves forward.

There, the red light shimmered brightly, and it was the fury of the red of fury.