PS: PS: It's ten o'clock when I get home today, and it's too late for the two more, only time to code a chapter of 4000 words. I'll make it up when I have time, thank you.

"This is Misaka No. 9245, and I asked the participants of the experiment if they were ready to pass. Misaka asks one side to pass according to the process. ”

The passage of the party in the midst of the wild laughter came to an abrupt end, tilted his head, and headed in the direction of Misaka 9245, and did not speak for a while.

He was blindfolded from his vision, and he couldn't see where Misaka 9245 was, but he could tell the general direction.

On the other hand, Fang Tong wore an eye patch, which made people unable to see his expression clearly, and I didn't know what he looked like at this time.

"You...... Sure enough, it's a fool, a 180,000 yen piece of garbage. ”

This sentence is common to one side, there is no emotion, it is an ordinary statement tone, as if stating the simplest fact.

Misaka No. 9245 tilted his head slightly, and said: "Misaka No. 9245 doesn't understand the specific meaning of the phrase that the experimenter's side passes, and the experimenter's side is only stating a fact, and there is no other additional meaning?" Misaka No. 9245 confirms the deep meaning of the party's words. ”

"Your strange way of speaking proves that you are just a puppet, a piece of garbage, a 180,000 yen replica. Additional meaning, there is no such thing, I don't even bother to humiliate you. ”

Misaka 9245 nodded and said, "Misaka 9245 understands, the experimenter's side is just a human meaningless self-talk, using statements and repetition to make himself more convinced of his own thoughts. Misaka 9245 attempts to analyze the psychology of the experimenter's side. ”

"Cut!"

"Replica, if you really have the heart to analyze my psychology, you might as well understand your own psychology. I'm going to kill you, aren't you afraid, aren't you afraid of death, aren't you in pain? Don't you want to run away? ”

"Now I'm blindfolded, I don't have any strong perception ability, prediction ability, reconnaissance ability or anything, as long as you run away, Uncle Ben won't waste his physical strength chasing you."

Misaka No. 9245 shook his head and said, "Please rest assured that Misaka is an emotionless existence, and Misaka will not be shaken by feelings, so Misaka will maintain the best combat effectiveness." Complete the trial. Misaka proves to the party who suspects Misaka of passing. ”

"Huh? Combat effectiveness, does your combat power have anything to do with me, in the end, it's not an ant that dies if you pinch it? ”

"The ants also have a bit of a fighting strategy, and yours? I'm blindfolded now for what, so that I can defend and fight back without seeing your attacks and directions. ”

"And you, standing in front of me now, in front of me, aren't you looking for death!"

One side kicked the ground, and a large piece of steel on the ground was warped. The sharp edges and corners pointed at the figure in front of him, as long as his mind moved, the replica of the third super electromagnetic cannon in front of him would die in his hands.

Bored. Boring.

How long will this kind of experiment be carried out?

I've already killed more than 9,000 people, do you want to keep killing?

One side of the passage is deeply tired of itself.

But if you don't kill them, then there are nearly 10,000 sisters in front of you. Isn't it killed for nothing again? If it falls short, won't this experiment really become meaningless at all?

Misaka 9245 asked again if the experimenter's side was ready. If you're ready, Misaka 9245 will begin the experiment. Misaka 9245 confirmed to his fellow experimenters again. ”

"You're such a piece of rubbish."

One party calmed down, and these replicas in front of him were still wastes in the final analysis.

"Are you stupid, I've already made a move here, and you're going to die in the next second, and you're still asking me if I'm ready? Hehe, haha, since you are so stupid, you must have died. ”

One side touched the iron plate again, and with a "buzz" sound, the entire iron plate was cut off from the ground, and then smashed into the figure in front of him like a spiral dart, but the figure in front of him was motionless.

"Click!"

A strange voice came into the ears of Fang Tong, which made Fang Tongtong, who was just about to laugh, stunned.

He has killed a lot of people, and there are more than 9,000 people who have killed his sisters, and the sound of bones being cut and spine being pulled off, he doesn't know how many times he has heard it, but this time the sound is not the sound of human bones breaking.

There was no sound of humans touching the ground, no sound of blood spraying, and no bloody breath of blood.

What's going on?

Fang Tong hesitated for a few seconds, but immediately grinned and said, "Interesting, interesting, interesting!" ”

"Haha, you still have some value, no wonder you want to blindfold me today, is this the real content of today's test?"

"You're a bit smart with a 180,000 yen junk look!"

Fang Tong finally figured out what he was going to do today, and sure enough, the figure in front of him was a real person, but a plastic model, and at the foot of the plastic film, a walkie-talkie was placed there.

"Misaka No. 9245 confirms for the third time that the experimenter's side is ready to start the test, and the test will be carried out soon, so please make the final preparations. Misaka gave the experimenter's side a final notice. ”

This time, the sound was not only coming from the front of one party, but also from all directions, dozens of walkie-talkies were placed in a huge abandoned factory.

"Interesting...... But it's just fun, I can't see it, I don't know where you are. Uncle Ben is standing here, what can you do to me? ”

The ability to pass on one side is "vector operation", as long as it is touched by the skin, it can freely manipulate the direction of all energy such as kinetic energy, thermal energy, and electrical energy. However, when changing the direction of the vector, you must first calculate the direction before the transformation and the direction after the transformation, so manipulation is a troublesome thing for one side to pass, and he generally only uses reflections.

The skin settings of one side are set to reflect by default, which can reflect all energy outside of the basic limits such as oxygen and gravity. This ability can reflect all physical attacks, and according to the calculations of the tree designers, nuclear weapons will theoretically not be able to hurt him in the slightest. Even if the other side has the invisible threat of gas or biological weapons. It also can't hurt one side of the pass.

Therefore, any attack from the outside, an attack towards one side, will not be able to harm the direction of one side, thinking that the reflection of one side's passage will make the attack come from wherever it comes, and then return to it.

And Misaka's sister's weapon is just a sniper rifle.

Even a nuclear bomb can't hurt one side to pass, let alone a bullet? The bullet will only bounce back in its original direction...... It's like this.

"Bang-ding!"

A gunshot rang out in the corner, and the party did not even move, allowing the bullet to hit him in the back of the neck. It bounced back and hit the figure in the corner, but luckily, the figure in the corner moved sideways after the shot, allowing the bullet to fly against her cheek and hit the wall behind her.

A streak of blood ran down Misaka 9245's cheek, and her inorganic eyes narrowed slightly, apparently feeling pain. But. She just felt the pain, and she didn't know what expressions she should make when she felt the pain, and what emotions she should have. All she knew was to analyze the amount of bleeding under her eyes and judge her own combat effectiveness.

The result of the judgment is that there is no effect.

Then keep fighting.

Misaka No. 9245 raised the gun again.

"Found you. Little Mouse! ”

But this time, it was the party that struck first.

One side stepped heavily on the ground, and a large piece of steel smashed directly into the direction of Misaka No. 9245. On the surface, Ichibanori admires the cleverness of Misaka 9245, but there is anger surging in his heart, the anger of being deceived by a 180,000 yen doll.

Human beings have been deceived by insects and ants, how can this anger not be vented?

"Boom!"

Violent roar, Misaka No. 9245 is unavoidable, if the only thing worth fortunately is, that she has actually been standing next to a steel column of I-beam, seeing that the situation is not right, she subconsciously hid behind the I-beam.

The I-beam with a diameter of 30 centimeters served as the shield of Misaka 9245, helping Misaka 9245 to block this attack, but even the ultra-high strength I-beam could not withstand the powerful blow of one side's passage, and bent in the middle after wailing.

"Uhhh

Although Misaka No. 9245 was not hit directly, the huge shock caused the internal organs of her body to move their positions, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and she covered her abdominal cavity in pain.

didn't die, after all, he didn't hurt his internal organs, but he didn't have the ability to move, if he lay in the hospital and was treated by the Underworld Soul Chase for three days, he might be able to be discharged directly alive.

Unfortunately, Misaka 9245 is a cheap replica with a total value of only 180,000 yen, so there is no need for such extravagant spending. The next thing Misaka 9245 has to wait for is to face death and then be thrown into the incinerator and reduced to ashes.

Misaka 9245 struggled to get up, she was theoretically emotionless, so theoretically she didn't have the emotion of fear of death. However, now Misaka 9245 is desperately struggling, wanting to stand up, wanting to pick up the gun again and complete her mission.

The experiment had just begun, and Misaka 9245 had only had time to fire a shot, and she wanted to continue, and she was made for this. After such a long time of study and preparation, Misaka 9245 didn't want to end so quickly.

This shouldn't be feelings, right?

Misaka No. 9245 doesn't know, she doesn't even know what feelings are, and naturally she can't tell if it's feelings or not.

“duang!”

With a loud bang, one side kicked the steel plate blocking the corner from the outside, and it turned out that the steel plate was blocked by the I-beam, forming a passport-like thing, protecting Misaka No. 9245 inside. However, it is also suitable to be a prison, because Misaka 9245 has absolutely no possibility of escaping.

"Cut, trouble!"

"Click!"

This time, one side used his ability, and the steel plate was torn apart from the middle, and two steel plates flew to both sides, and he was only less than two meters away from Misaka 9245.

"Little mouse, this time...... Sick of it! ”

"Crunch-"

It seems that God is looking after Misaka No. 9245, the I-beam that has just protected Misaka No. 9245 once, this time it once again used its last life to protect Misaka No. 9245, it broke, and a large area of the floor that it was holding on to it also collapsed sharply, and countless steel wastes fell down like hailstones, allowing one side to pass back a step back.

He wasn't afraid of these things, but if he turned on the reflection, everything that fell would be bounced back, and in this case, the steel shells would quickly dismantle the entire factory, and then it would be a big problem.

However, this is not his trouble, but the trouble of the research institute in charge of the aftermath, and the only effect on one party will only be the interruption of the experiment for a few days.

But that's enough to make one party irritated.

This kind of experiment that makes him sick and disgusting, he would like to complete it in a day, and if it is better to wait a few more days than to take a step back, he will choose the former.

The sound of "Ding Dong Dong" sounded loudly, and one party listened carefully, hoping to hear the screams of Misaka No. 9245, but his face suddenly changed.

A sneering sound came, and he didn't think about it, turning up the reflected power to the maximum.

A flash of white light shot out from the pile of steel waste, directly hitting the cheek of one party, and the huge impact made one party understand in an instant that the experiment had changed.

"Interesting!"

In the eyes of Fang Tongtong, who suddenly widened, the white light was also reflected back by him, and he returned the same way, leaving only a hollow, a hole that had melted everything, or directly shattered everything.

"This ability...... Fourth? Atomic collapse, why are you here, aren't you a member of the dark department, who is the order of the enemy, dare to block Uncle Ben's affairs, do you want to die! ”

Fang Tong took off the blindfold, since the experiment has been destroyed, there is no point in continuing to wear the eye patch, Fang Tong just wants to see what kind of expression this fourth person who dares to interrupt his experiment is when he sees him, the first place.

However, what was stunned was the passage of one party.

A girl in casual clothes and a peaked cap picked up the unconscious Misaka 9245 and was leaving from the melted hole, leaving behind a young man who looked to be about twenty years old.

What's going on?

That figure, the woman who was a little thin and took away Misaka No. 9245, is it the fourth, is the fourth image?

And who is this young man in front of him?

One side doesn't know what the rest of the LV5 looks like, after all, most of the information on LV5 is also confidential, and only Mikoto Misaka, who was pushed to the forefront, often appears in the public eye.

Except for the second person who has fought with him a few times, he doesn't know the faces of the rest of the people, and he doesn't bother to know, so he still needs to care about other people's information?

He's the strongest anyway.

"What the hell is going on, won't you give me an explanation?"

Listening to the words of the party, Tang En slowly turned his head to look at the party, and said something that he did not understand at all.

"Do you know Kihara Divine Fist?" (To be continued......)