Chapter 8: The Misakas
"Come with us."
"Come here."
The two guards said to Misaka.
And the man who had just sent Misaka over had already driven away.
Misaka also appeared in front of the guards in a dress.
Junior high school students?!
The guards were a little surprised, but they didn't ask much.
It's not a good thing to ask too much in this place.
A few hours ago, they had been temporarily transferred to another place to patrol, and now they were back at their posts.
Now they have also received the task of bringing the guest in front of them into the elevator of the laboratory.
So they walked in front of Misaka.
Then, after entering a series of codes into the building's door, the heavy gate opened, and the entrance to the gate ended in the elevator.
The smell of disinfectant fills the air.
It seems that it has just been detoxified.
Misaka's nose twitched slightly.
There was a smell of blood.
The two guards who led the way made a gesture of invitation to Misaka and opened the elevator door.
After all, it's to greet guests, and they can't afford to slack off.
Misaka also walked into the elevator, and as the elevator door gradually closed, the two guards also saluted Misaka.
The guards work here, but they are still kept in the dark.
Misaka watched the elevator door close slowly, and his thoughts were also pulled back to reality.
Before I knew it, I was in the laboratory.
I've come to this cruel laboratory.
Misaka stood still, expressionless.
Pretend to be an ordinary Misaka sister as much as possible.
Harugami was tampered with by Misaka's memory before leaving, and now Misaka is no different from an ordinary Misaka sister in front of him.
And Misaka's sluggish behavior of standing in place was also seen by the experimenters.
The experimenters who were monitoring Misaka also looked at each other.
"Nothing special?"
"Well, it's no different from those."
"It doesn't make much difference other than the hair is a little long."
They quickly came to this conclusion.
But it's clear that the owner of this school city doesn't think so.
That's why this lab will be replaced at the top.
You must know that someone saw Misaka killed by one side and then cremated.
That's why he became interested in Misaka.
Misaka will never be able to kill this plan in the guise of a normal Misaka sister.
Unless the other party connived at Misaka to do so.
From the very beginning, Misaka was already under the watchful eye of the other party.
But just because the chairman knows all this doesn't mean that he will tell the people below him all this.
He wanted to wait and see for a while, after all, Misaka was one of the few variables in his plan.
Therefore, the more senior experimenters also make judgments based on their own judgment.
"Introduce it into the system, and don't experiment with it just yet."
"Well, after all, the results calculated by the treemap are not consistent with this side, so you need to be a little more careful."
Misaka stood in the elevator and didn't make any movements.
At this time, their voices were also heard in the elevator. Swift Reading.com
"Press the button on the 15th floor and watch it yourself."
They obviously knew that Misaka had the Misaka network, so they were just pointing in one direction, which was very convenient for them.
Misaka also followed their instructions and pressed down the elevator on the fifteenth floor with a very standard movement.
The elevator began to descend, and by the time the weightlessness disappeared, Misaka was greeted by a large group of Misaka sisters who were exactly like her.
People who look like her.
People who are about to die at the hands of that demon.
Miserable people.
And they just watched Misaka quietly.
Misaka looked at them expressionlessly, and said with a trembling voice.
"Misaka No. 7546, come and report. Misaka came with a strong determination. ”
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At a convenience store.
A gray-haired, sickly teenager holds a plastic bag containing a large pile of instant hot food.
He placed the plastic bag on top of the counter.
"Hello, it's 1,566 yen in total."
"Tsk, trouble."
The white-haired teenager pulled his wallet out of his black pants in a very nonchalant manner.
Then he slowly took out the money in the wallet and put it on the counter of the convenience store.
And the convenience store brother also politely handed the plastic bag back to the white-haired boy, and the white-haired boy also took the plastic bag in his hand and gradually moved away from the convenience store.
He walked on the evening road, feeling the breeze blowing and relaxing a little.
This is the one who passes, the slaughterer in the experiment.
He took out a can of coffee and drank it, crushed it when he had drunk it, and threw it in the trash.
With a plastic bag in one hand and a pocket in the other, he walked towards his home in a very decadent manner.
"Suddenly cancel the experiment? Ha? Forget it, I'm used to killing those things, and I can just don't kill them for a while. ”
One party has an indifferent expression, there is no emotion on his face, and there is only a nonchalant attitude towards everything.
He is so strong that the other party can't even pose a threat to him.
If it weren't for the fact that this plan would have allowed him to become level six, to become the one who exists only in the realm of God.
Then he wouldn't have done this experiment.
"I've killed nine thousand, but I haven't felt any growth, shouldn't I doubt the feasibility of this plan?"
A cold light shone in the eyes of Fang Tong.
You must know that none of the sisters in Misaka know his ability now, and this is also what he deliberately hidden, and he is also quite cautious about this experiment.
It's just that the clones have disappointed him a bit.
They're just too weak.
Fang Tong continued to walk slowly on the road, and the people next to him passed by him with laughter and laughter, completely unaware that the white-haired young man had so many lives on his hands.
Just as one party was about to cross the traffic light, his cell phone rang.
Jingle bells.
By the time he picked up his phone, he had an irritated look on his face again.
"Cut."
He answered the call.
"Hello? Is the experiment about to start again? What the hell, I'm almost tired of this game. ”
"Hahaha, you're really joking, the incident here has been dealt with, please get ready for the experiment, the location is still the old location, and it hasn't changed."
"Cut."
Fang Tong hung up the phone impatiently, then he looked into the distance and turned his head in the intended direction.
There are a total of 20,000 experimental sites, and he is familiar with them all.