Chapter 11: The Night of the Judgment of Fate (Part II)
Outside the school city,A section of the road seems to have been plowed by something.,The road surface is broken into irregular hard blocks.,The soil under it is turned over.,The broken steel bars point coldly to the night sky.。
On the edge of this sight are intact highways and street lamps that are still working.
The light cast by the street lamp seemed to form a glowing shroud, enveloping several people below.
Mikoto Misaka, when hemp, one side passes.
At this time, they all looked blankly at the white-robed girl in Meiqin's arms.
His eyes were closed, his short brown hair was wet from the rain and stuck to his forehead, and his hands were curled up on his chest like babies......
Since he was crucified in a strange way before, it is not strange that he is not in good spirits even now, but ......
Why, she's disappearing?
It doesn't seem appropriate to describe it as disappearing, but it feels more appropriate to use it as broken.
Starting on the tip of the toe, it shatters into tiny pieces, and then continues to break into molecules, atoms, and ...... Disappear into thin air.
Although Kamijo wanted to stop this abnormal situation with his right hand, it accelerated the decomposition process.
No way.
Mikoto Misaka, Umijo Danma, and a one-sided pass, such a combination of combat power can defeat all of a country's defenses head-on.
However, there is no way to deal with the girl who is breaking little by little and then going away with the wind.
Under the heavy rain of the night, the three of them, no matter who they were, were drenched with something called "despair".
There was a sound of sudden braking.
Mikoto Misaka looked up.
A car with a semicircular receiver on the top, like a TV interview car, stopped on the road.
Then, a **female researcher with long silver curly hair ran out of the car.
"Meiling-chan! ~”
Ignoring the three people on the side at all, the strange female researcher pounced directly on the white-robed girl.
"It's ...... What's wrong? ……”
Looking at Meiling's decomposing body, the female researcher let out a nervous "hehe" laugh.
"It's... It's really weird, hehe......"
She stretched out her fingers and swiped across Meiling's body, as if she had activated some kind of ability, and the blue eyes behind the rimless diamond-shaped glasses radiated a light of unknown meaning.
"The body of Miryung-chan is like a house made of building blocks now...... Interesting... It's so much fun...... No! Now is not the time to think about that...... If this continues, Meiling sauce will disappear...... Somehow to say ......"
After a while of muttering to herself, Ailing Harukawa took out her mobile phone from her jacket pocket:
"Hey! Something happened to our Meiling sauce! ”
……
Transfer Misaka to the car.
"That's it, let's be the temporary guardian of Meiling sauce!"
Haruka Ailing, who explained her identity at the very least, never left the white-robed girl in Mikoto's arms for even a moment, and she could see endless desire in her blue eyes.
The heart of inquiry into things that he didn't understand had already burned because of the scene he had never seen before, and even exceeded his desire to save the girl in white robes.
As if reading something from her gaze, Fang Tong spoke:
"Don't think about anything superfluous...... I've seen a lot of ...... like you."
The red eyes turned, and the deep voice suppressed the infinite killing intent.
"Let me see that look again...... Not even a corpse will be left for you. ”
As if being targeted by a prehistoric beast, Ailing Harukawa's body stiffened.
It wasn't until the red eyes moved away from her body that the female researcher regained control of her body.
(…… Is this NO1...... How did Miling-chan defeat this monster in the first place...... )
Before Ailing Harukawa's cold sweat was dry, she heard the sound of sudden brakes.
A hospital ambulance was parked next to it.
"Short hair in a white robe! When hemp! ”
“10030! Ah, you're here too! Misaka Misaka finally caught up. ”
Two little ones rushed in at the same time from the entrance at the rear of the carriage, so the hedgehog-headed boy and Yifang Tongtong had to reach out to catch them.
Immediately after, a tall figure appeared.
Slightly messy black hair, thick old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, warm and generous eyes.
The disciple of the soul chaser of the underworld, Dr. Akimoto Akira.
Ailing Harukawa looked at him with a smile,
"So fast?"
The doctor smiled slightly,
"I got the news from these kids in advance, and you were already on your way when you called."
Stretching out his index finger and pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, the doctor turned his head and asked the person next to him in a deep low voice:
"Don't you want to go...... 10031? ”
……
"She was already in the process of 'dying' before you acted......"
Intix carefully analyzed Meiling's current situation and the remnants of the magic on the spot, and then said in a low voice:
"The ritual is missing the final step and does not complete the 'Death Strike'. However, in the history of the Crucifixion, it is true that the Son of God died before he was pierced through the heart...... That's why we can see the 'cause' caused by the 'effect' of 'she is dead'...... Just the incomplete technique formed such a reversal of cause and effect, and the white-robed short hair faced the enemy this time, very strong......"
Misaka Mirei's disappearance has been nearly half, and now not only her legs, but also the fingertips of her hands have begun to decompose.
"No, that's not right!"
As if to deny all of Intix's conclusions, Kamijo grabbed Intix's shoulder and yelled:
"If it's some kind of magic, this right hand, why, doesn't work at all!!"
The boy named "Divine Pure Demon Discussion", for the first time, felt so powerless.
"Although I can't analyze what the reason is, according to our analysis, the current situation of Meiling is: there is no force between the atoms that make up Misaka Meiling."
As if in order to answer the doubts of the previous one, Ailing Harukawa next to her spoke.
"Now she is just out of subconscious self-preservation, relying on her own 'truth', barely leaving a body. It's like a house made of building blocks, the materials are not reinforced with cement, but just stacked according to the drawings...... You're the 'Fantasy Killer', aren't you? That's right, that right hand does negate all abilities......"
Glancing at Kamijo's right hand, Ailing Harukawa pushed the rimless diamond-shaped glasses and continued:
"However, there are two exceptions: one is ineffective against the harm that has already been done; The second is that it is invalid against general laws. Now that the connection between the atoms that make up Mirein-chan's body is gone, it's only the 'truth' of herself that sustains her existence out of her self-preservation instinct...... Not only will that right hand not work, but it will hasten her disappearance......"
The judgment from the magic side and the scientific side respectively pronounced the "death" of Mirei Misaka.
In the cramped carriage, there is an indescribable heaviness.
Meiling's body is still unhurriedly decomposing and disappearing.
Already, irretrievable......
One side of the passage clenched its teeth. There was a tingling sensation deep in his chest. This kind of pain is completely different from the pain in the body. There is simply no comparison.
That's the pain of loss.
Now that one party has experienced this pain ten thousand times, one party has finally realized that he has inflicted this pain on them ten thousand times in the past.
Is it too late?
No......
"Hey, you just said that because the forces between the atoms that make up her body are gone, that's why her body keeps decomposing like this, right......?"
One side of the passage opened.
He's the NO1 of the school city.,The ability is vector manipulation.。
Under the white hair, the red eyes stared at the disappearing Meiling:
"Well, as long as the atoms that make up her body are left as they are, we can suppress this disappearance......
Ailing Harukawa looked at him unexpectedly, and then said:
"Theoretically possible...... However, you do this as if you are tightly wrapping a plastic sheet around the building blocks that make a house, just barely keeping her form from the outside. Besides, you can't keep doing this kind of atomic-level computation forever...... Why do you want to say it like this? ”
One party laughed self-deprecatingly.
The power that he possesses that can only kill people will come in handy at such a critical juncture.
He held out his hand to Mirei Misaka.
"It's just...... I don't want to watch this guy win once and run! ”
Huge computing power, unfolded in an instant.
The decomposition of Miyoshi Misaka's body finally slowed down, slowed down, slowed down again......
But, it still didn't stop.
Seeing this scene, Ailing Harukawa and Intix made the same sound:
"Perhaps...... It's not completely hopeless......"
“!!!”
All eyes were on them.
"The Son of God will rise again after death...... We may be able to use the remnants of the surrounding techniques to construct the meaning of the resurrection of the Divine Son......"
"Since superpowers can work, that means that Akira Akimoto's ability 'state restoration' can also work, right? Although there is only LV2, we have a way to say it. ”
"But—" X2
Intix and Eileen Harukawa glanced at each other,
"You have to have short hair in a white robe with the will to 'resurrect'."
"Meiling-chan must have a sense of wanting to 'exist' before it can be said."
However, judging from the previous situation of Mirei Misaka......
God saves the self-helper.
If she herself has already denied her own existence, it is useless for outsiders to make efforts.
What to do......
Misaka 10031, standing outside the carriage, was already soaked in the night rain.
My sister has always been like this for herself and the Misaka people to fight in places they can't see.
But the more she was like that, the more 10031 felt that everything about herself and the Misakas was just denied. No matter how hard you try, it is impossible for you and Misaka to escape from the protection of your sister......
My sister watched over this place with a look of pity, and when there was danger here, she would step up and fight in a way she couldn't understand.
Himself and the Misaka people were not recognized by her at all.
No matter where you go, everything you do is just like you're playing.
In the face of this grim fact, 10031 felt that his heart was being defeated, and at the same time, in contrast to the gentleness shown by Mirei Misaka, he couldn't do anything but think about it, how small he was, which made Misaka 10031's heart suffer an even more serious blow.
But now, she fell there bloodless.
And, little by little...... Disappear?
What the hell happened......
They say that my sister seems to have lost the will to live.
No, don't be like this in Misaka, it definitely shouldn't be like this......
"The task of recalling my sister's will to survive, please leave it to Misaka 10031!"
Everyone turned around and saw the clone girl soaking wet from the night rain at the entrance of the carriage.
Very rarely, her voice is no longer emotionless, but contains a firmness that everyone can feel:
"The high-ranking entity with the number 20001, please assist 10031 with the maximum contribution of the unified Misaka network. Misaka 10031 made a request. ”