Gakuin City is a high-tech city built in isolation from the western part of Tokyo, and the overall image of a futuristic city is flat and clean, but some things and some places are still the same as the outside world.

For example, now,In a certain alley in the middle of the night in the school city,There are constant roars.、Screams、Wailing.、And the sound of things being smashed.。

It was a slender straight alleyway, blocked by concrete walls on both sides, and the buildings on both sides should be student dormitories, and there were seven teenagers in the alley gasping for breath.

Looking down further, there are still three people on the ground, bleeding profusely, and the seven teenagers who still retain their combat effectiveness are each holding large folding knives, batons, tear gas and other items in their hands.

However, even if it is not easy to handle, the murder weapon is a murder weapon after all, no, perhaps it is even more dangerous because it is held in the hands of a layman who does not know the severity.

Seven teenagers surrounded a teenager, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, but the teenager who was surrounded didn't make any moves.

The seven people around him with murder weapons did not seem to be in the sight of the young man, he just looked up at the night sky that had been cut into long strips, and stood thoughtfully. The boy seemed to have just returned from a convenience store, carrying a plastic bag with the name of the store on it. The plastic bag was wobbly and stuffed with more than ten cans of what appeared to be canned coffee, holding the plastic bag bulging.

The boy gives the impression of being white.,But what's even more impressive is his title as the strongest level 5 superpower in the school city.。

The boy named Yifang Tong casually thought blankly in his mind, what was the meaning of his battle with those Misaka dolls?

"Drink!"

A roar came from behind, and one of the vicious teenagers who surrounded the party stabbed him in the back with a knife. But one side passed without looking back, not even looking at it. The vicious boy applied the weight of his whole body to the tip of the blade, stabbing at the unsuspecting, seemingly extremely weak back of the way.

And at this moment, Fang Tong is still thinking about something, defenseless.

The real yàn who used 20,000 'sisters' to evolve himself to level 6 absolute ability ended up in that kind of fate, what kind of changes did this defeat make in the world?

The side that was defeated by a group of clones seems to have passed since then,It's no longer the 'strongest in the school city',He's one of the only seven people in the school city level 5 superpowers.,Possess' the ability to freely change the kinetic energy that touches the skin、Heat、Electrical energy and other energy directions',These obviously haven't changed.。

But something has changed.

Syllable! The sound of bones shattering rang out from behind the passing.

Of course, this discrediting voice did not come from the body of one party, the fierce boy who was holding the knife and stabbing him in the back, his wrist had been broken, and all the weight exerted on the knife was reflected, and the slender wrist holding the knife could not withstand that kind of force in terms of strength.

"Ahhhh

There was another scream of a vicious boy, and the vicious boy rolled on the filthy ground with his wrists pressed down, and the appearance was really ridiculous.

The screams of their companions seemed to have become the fuse, and the remaining six teenagers rushed up together, but how many people here really thought they could win? Their eyes were bloodshot, but they seemed to be the result of excessive nervousness, restlessness, fear, and anxiety.

Since that battle,One side has been attacked from all sides day and night.,The myth of 'the strongest in the school city' has been shattered.,The people who attacked him were so convinced.。

In the roar, knives and batons were swung out. But Fang Tong turned a blind eye to these fundamentals, his hands drooped lazily, and he didn't have to do anything but wait for the enemy to destroy himself, and any attack from the vicious teenagers, all directions of energy would be reflected, concentrated on the complex and fragile wrist bones.

And these people are aware of one thing without exception.,Just after they sent the first blow and failed,,They perceive that the strongest myth in the school city is still alive.,But the number of attacks on one side has not decreased.,No matter how many times you defeat the enemy.,No matter how many times you prove your ability.,Can't tear off the label that these fools put on themselves.。

The sound of the vicious teenagers breaking their bones and muscles came and went, and they screamed and rolled on the ground, while the passing party still ignored them.

He was still thinking about what had happened to the person who had passed through the party after that battle.

Is the passage of one side weaker or stronger?

"Huh?"

Fang Tong suddenly found that the noise that had surrounded him had completely disappeared, and at this time he finally moved his gaze down at the long sky in the alley, and looked around, and the vicious teenagers who surrounded Fang Tong were all willfully self-extinguishing, lying on the filthy ground and sleeping quietly.

Judging from the blood splashed around, the word "asleep" may be a bit too subtle, but at least no one died, and it can be regarded as a miracle that a head-to-head duel with one side can still be left behind.

Looking back, there were about ten vicious teenagers on the road, but the passage did nothing, not even a fight, and for him, the situation was just that he had bought a canned coffee at the convenience store late at night and was about to walk home—nothing more than that.

He didn't plan to deal a final blow to these guys who fell on the road, those who could be killed today could be killed tomorrow, and those who could be killed tomorrow could be killed in a year, and it was just a stupid thing to be serious with these people. This kind of battle is different from that real yàn, no matter how hard you try, you can't reach the end, and how is swimming without an end different from drowning?

"Alas...... No, according to my original personality, I wouldn't let go of someone who provoked me so lightly. I've really changed. But what has changed? What is the current situation? What the hell is going on?"

Fang Tong tilted his head in contemplation. Having tasted the taste of a battle of winning and losing, the act of unilateral overwhelming victory can no longer satisfy itself - such a conclusion must be too glorified. If anyone can laugh and think back to their own experience of eating deflated, then this guy must be a masochist.

"Huh?"

One side of the pass will cross his hands in front of his chest, the canned coffee in the bag is constantly shaking, there are more than ten cans of coffee in total, and all of them are the same brand, every time he finds a favorite coffee brand, one side of the pass always continues to drink every day, and then less than a week to get tired of drinking, and then go to find other brands of coffee, repeat this cycle.

"What the hell is going on? Why am I so uplifted?"

He looked at the long strip of the night sky again.

And just when Fang Tong was thinking about life, a dark-haired guest was welcomed in the windowless building in the academy city.