A certain girl's physical examination is over. 5∞85∞85∞ read 5∞ books, .←.o≈

This is a small hospital near the Rovaniere Research Base, which belongs to the "School City".

Misaka 19348 said goodbye to the doctor who helped him adjust his body, and went to the locker room to change into a thick winter coat.

Although I like to dress up like my sister, her body temperature is the same as that of a normal person, and she can't easily move in a short skirt and school uniform in the cold environment.

{…… Misaka 19348 looked at the snow with regret and expressed his envy for everyone who was free to go out. }

Through the electromagnetic network formed by the brainwaves of the same amplitude unique to the 'sisters', the clone girl shares the information of this time with a blank face.

Two months ago, after the experiment of the "Absolute Ability Evolution Project" was frozen, they were sent to cooperative agencies around the world under the pretext of receiving body adjustments.

Originally, Misaka 19348 was supposed to be inspected in a special facility, just like the rest of the sisters.

Ten days ago, however, there was a sudden widespread equipment failure at the recuperation center where she worked, and Misaka 19348 would probably have to spend time in this remote place before the overhaul was completed.

The topic she raised quickly aroused heated discussions among some 'sisters'.

{Don't care, cheer up, No. 19348, Misaka No. 18072 try to encourage as the closest.} }

This is a message from Sister Misaka in a country adjacent to Misaka 19348.

{The equipment must be properly maintained, Misaka 10777 checks its radio again and reprimands the irresponsible staff.} }

This is a message from Sister Misaka, who has integrated into the local area and has a work arrangement.

{Ahaha!} You're really out of luck! Misaka Misaka watched the entertainment on TV and expressed sympathy in a gloating tone! Misaka Misaka ...... Yikes! Ahh }

The sound sounded, which was more childish and cheerful than before, but halfway through it seemed to have to be stopped due to signal obstruction for some reason. ⊙√ Eight ⊙√ Eight ⊙√ Reading ⊙√ Books, .2 ● ≥

There was a moment of tranquility in the Misaka network.

After a few breaths, there was a live report from another Misaka sister.

{Fact sheet, Misaka 20001 has just suffered a 'Hey!' Bastard imp! What time do you think it's now! Give me sleep! Force majeure, Misaka No. 00001 did not approve of his atrocities, but this time he didn't want to refute it, Misaka No. 00001 pretended to be asleep, desperately holding back the mood of wanting to laugh. }

Mimicking someone's way of speaking, this answer seems to have taken the consensus of the Misaka network, and it revolves around the daily conversation of the Misaka sisters.

But the 'command tower', which was triumphant just now, has not appeared again.

After all, due to the time difference,It's late at night in the current "School City".

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In the huge laboratory, there is a huge incubator.

Several long-locking conduits line the top, constantly transporting something to the glass container.

From the front, a humanoid figure can be seen with its eyes closed, and occasionally liquid bubbles can be seen slowly rising.

Leaning back against the console not far away, the blonde girl showed a serious thinking expression and flipped through the data report in her hand.

Until the end, she looked like she had achieved satisfactory results, and nodded and looked at her results.

Theoretically, it would take at least fourteen days for an adult clone to be cultivated through the drug.

However, that's relative.

Making the final adjustments on the machine, Flanda put down the report that recorded the exact time.

Ten days.

Pouring into the full operation of the entire cooperative agency, she finally completed her 'experiment' before her return.

Looking at the familiar face in the container, she also sighed that so many preliminary preparations were not done in vain.

Regardless of the rest, just the complete mass-produced ability analysis method and bio-tuning data contributed to that battle.

Perhaps the average institute has the technology to cloning, but it doesn't meet Flanda's requirements.

And if she didn't take advantage of the chaos, she couldn't transfer the information to her hands without fail, and she didn't have the opportunity to cultivate the body she needed.

It's just that the first step of the goal has been successful, but the next part is crucial.

After confirming that everything is correct, the transparent hatch slowly opens after the culture is gone.

Slightly retracting the joy in her eyes, Flanda wrapped the body that had been born under "science" in a white cloth and gently placed it on the ground.

The body is now unconscious, and she has not entered personality data, nor has she used the "learning device" to import basic information.

In other words, it's an 'empty shell'.

The blood collection of the body is naturally provided by herself, and the only pity is that a certain trait cannot be inherited from this body.

Because 'Flanda Severen' has the qualification of 'Valkyrie'.

Perhaps due to the special nature of the soul, it was not long after her birth that Flanda realized that she had a special constitution in her body from the Norse mythological circle.

In order to do some 'preparations', this physique can be said to have given her a lot of help and allowed her to safely pass the adaptation period of her ability.

Of course, the important is important, and it is only a pity.

Rather, it is best that this newborn body does not inherit the ability of the Valkyrie.

She remembered someone.

Brunheed Einkutbel.

also has the assets of "Valkyrie", but she can't make full use of it, and even became her weakness for a time.

With this 'lesson from the past', there is no need for Flanda to go down that old path.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be superfluous for her to choose a "saint"?

With a faint smile, the aura of 'human' began to fade from 'Flanda'.

The blue eyes all turned pink and purple, and behind them, white wings loomed.

In order to maintain the 'purity' necessary for a certain ritual in the future, she has done the entire cultivation work herself from beginning to end, except for the technical support of the numerical level, so she doesn't have to worry about anyone seeing this vision full of sacredness.

OK.

'Flanda' said to herself.

And then.

She held out her left hand.

Condensed diamond-shaped crystals rippled through the wind and sounded a pure bass horn on the walls.

Then.

She held out her right hand.

The Star Codex, which houses the consciousness of the stars, weaves a magic array of soul incarnations, spreading the rhythm of a heartbeat.

- The Son of God is set, and the stigma is revealed.

The invisible distortion flickered, and the light produced by the interlacing began to shrink and converge.

After reaching the limit of saturation, the incomparable aura centered on the 'empty shell' body and erupted into a violent ring-like impact.

The remnants of energy spread through the barrier and quickly spread out into the distance.

Unaffected by this breath, the blonde girl who started the attack looked at the body that was about to open its eyes.

Something of the same 'being' appeared.

She chuckled softly.

With the blessing of a new life.

"Long time no see."

"Saints."

Done.

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