"Ah...... I'm still unlucky......"

Under the dim street lamp, with ingredients bought from a late-night convenience store in his left hand, Kamijo Dangma walked towards the dormitory dejectedly.

He's back in School City.。

In his limited vacation time, he has been stung by a jellyfish, chased by a shark (who knows how he ran away), woken up in the morning under the pressure of his cousin, targeted by a serial murderer, and bitten on the head by Intix.

Of course, the above are relatively big misfortunes, and those small misfortunes that are as familiar as commonplace for the upper article, there is no need to mention it, after all, there are too many of them, and it is all the tears of the upper article.

The boy named Kamijo Danma is a teenager surrounded by great misfortune - and after returning to the dormitory, he realizes this more clearly.

Because the refrigerator was broken, all the ingredients in the refrigerator were completely destroyed as a matter of course.

It's really gratifying, it's gratifying.

With the white demon nun's blood-red eyes, Kamijo went to the convenience store to buy some ingredients.

The current time is half past ten in the evening, and the time when Shangjo goes out is half past two in the afternoon.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's nothing more than being chased and killed by wild dogs, gangsters and runaway guard robots in the process of buying groceries, and then because he was accidentally involved in the struggle between the discipline committee members and the criminals, he was taken away by the garrison to make a record, and after he came out, he was chased and killed by the runaway guard robots."

Uejo Dangma comforted himself in his heart, "This can only be regarded as a relatively unfortunate day at best, and it is far from reaching the level of 'very unfortunate'. ”

Although the ingredients were lost several times, it took less than two hours for Mr. Uejo to find a late-night convenience store that was still open and buy the ingredients at 120 percent.

"Anyway, should I buy a helmet or hard hat......"

Thinking of the violent diner nun in the house, Kamijo's skull began to ache faintly.

……

In the alleys of the night, there was constant roaring, screaming, wailing, and the sound of things being smashed.

The light from outside the alley and the unclear moonlight mixed to form a faint glow that was barely recognizable.

A delinquent teenager lying on the ground wailing - a delinquent teenager in every sense of the word, whether it is character, courage, ability, or intelligence.

Their wrists were irregularly twisted, white stubble bursting out of the twisted flesh, and their bodies were bleeding profusely.

A teenager was holding a cheap plastic bag from a convenience store in his right hand, his back to the wailing thugs, the plastic bag was wobbly and stuffed with more than ten cans of what appeared to be canned coffee, holding the plastic bag bulging.

He looked up at the sky that had been cut into long strips, looking thoughtful.

The impression of a teenager is white, white, white.

However, what is even more impressive is his title as the strongest level 5 superpower in the school city.

The boy named Fang Tong was thinking blankly in his head.

What is the significance of his own battle with that LV.0 incapacitator?

"Drink!" A roar came from behind, a relatively intact thug, flat raised a hand, under the mixture of nervousness, fear and excitement, the muscles of the half arm under his short-sleeved shirt stiffened - he, too, is a capable person.

The miserable green light carried a momentum more terrifying than the bullet that came out of the chamber, and the sound caused by the fierce bite on the soft back of the passage and the air was unconsciously reminiscent of a preying python.

But one side passed without looking back, not even looking at it.

The experiment of using 20,000 "sisters" to evolve themselves to lv.6 absolute ability ended up like that.

What kind of changes did this defeat make in the world?

The boy seems to have been since then,It's no longer "the strongest in the school city".。

He's one of only seven people in the school city with level 5 superpowers.,He has the ability to "freely change the direction of various energy such as kinetic energy, heat energy, and electrical energy that comes into contact with the skin.,These obviously haven't changed.。

Just like now, he doesn't need to dodge, block, or return any attacks, his abilities reflect all damage.

The boy who emitted his superpowers was stunned on the spot, and in the next second, his body was subjected to a blow released by his own confidence, and he rolled on the ground. But since he's not dead, he should be at most a lv.2 alien person.

Since that war, one side has been attacked from all sides day and night.

The myth of "the strongest school city" has been shattered. His attackers were so convinced.

One side of the passage did not know, and was too lazy to know the specific reason for these fools to attack him.

It's nothing more than arrogance and stupidity, he said in his heart.

No matter how many times you defeat your enemies, no matter how many times you prove your abilities, you can't tear off the labels that these fools put on you.

The stupidity of these fools has never changed.

So he began to think.

After the battle between the "sisters" and the super electromagnetic cannon, what kind of changes did the person who passed through the party happen.

Is the passage of one side weaker or stronger?

Or maybe it's that unknown rank. Are the incapable getting weaker, or are they getting stronger?

"Huh?"

One party suddenly found that the noise that had surrounded him had completely disappeared. It was only then that he finally moved his gaze down at the long strip of sky in the alley and looked around.

The vicious teenagers who willfully surrounded the passage of one side all willfully self-destructed, lying on the filthy ground and sleeping quietly. Judging by the blood splattered around, the word "asleep" may be a bit too subtle, but at least no one died.

It is already a miracle that you can still leave a breath in a head-to-head duel with one side.

When I looked back, there were about ten fierce teenagers on the road. But one side pass did nothing at all, and it didn't even count as a "battle". For him, the situation now is just that he went to the convenience store late at night to buy a canned coffee and was about to walk home — nothing more than that.

He wasn't going to deal a final blow to those guys who fell on the road. Those who can be killed today can be killed tomorrow, and those who can be killed tomorrow can be killed in a year.

It's just stupid to be serious with these people. This kind of battle is different from that "experiment", no matter how hard you try, you can't reach the end. How is swimming without an end different from drowning?

"Alas...... Wrong. With my original personality, I wouldn't let go of someone who provoked me so easily. 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 deflated experience, then this guy must be a masochist.

The party who couldn't figure it out turned around and walked in the direction of home.

"Huh? One pass? ”

“！ ——”

The voice that had been so memorable entered the ears of the party, and his body suddenly stiffened for a moment.

One side has the terrifying computing power of the top 2.3 million people, which is comparable to that of a supercomputer.

This ability may not allow him to memorize every leaf on the street like Intix, but it is more than enough to remember the words of a bastard who beat him to a mild concussion.

Even if the owner of this voice only said one sentence before beating him into a concussion and taking him to the hospital, "Hey, one side passes, let's fight." ”

He turned around and looked at the face he would never forget.

Accidentally encountered one side of the passage of the upper article when Ma also watched one side pass.

One with white hair, one with black hair.

In the dim light, as if there was a mirror, the black and white teenagers stood opposite each other.