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"Hey, Ito, what the hell are you doing?!" Mikoto Misaka, who couldn't stand it anymore, jumped off the viaduct and roared at Makoto Ito.

Makoto Ito's behavior has touched Mikoto Misaka's bottom line, and this kind of behavior that makes people fall into the abyss of sin and put themselves in the hell of pain makes Mikoto Misaka unable to bear it anymore.

"It's nothing, it's just to let this Kigami Harunsheng, who gave 10,000 people despair, experience the feeling of hell." Hearing Mikoto Misaka's roar, Makoto Ito said lightly.

In Ito's view, killing Kigami Haruo is not enough to offset Kigami's sinful karma, so letting her live in a hell of despair is the best way.

"It's too much!" Mikoto Misaka ran in front of Makoto Ito and shouted at Makoto Ito.

"Is it excessive, I don't think it's excessive for what she did." Looking at Mikoto Misaka, who was extremely excited, Makoto Ito frowned. Said calmly.

"This, that, she just wants to save her students, although the method is not very good, but the purpose is good. Can you not do this. Hearing Ito's words, Mikoto Misaka said with a tangled expression.

"Can you say these words to those who have been involved in the Fantasy Mitsute incident, can you say these words to the innocent classmates who have been attacked by the Fantasy Mitsute users, do you dare to say these words loudly to those who have fallen unconscious because of the Fantasy Mihand incident?" Looking at Mikoto Misaka standing in front of him, Makoto Ito sighed and said coldly.

It's naïve. It's too kind. It's too naïve, how should you face the darkness in life. Looking at Mikoto Misaka, Makoto Ito thought faintly.

"That, this. Woo..."I heard Makoto Ito's words. Mikoto Misaka whimpered, not knowing what to say.

"I can't say it. In that case, let's get out of the way, I still have a lot of things to talk to about with this Kigami Harusheng, I did something wrong. Either way, take responsibility. Pushing Misaka Mikoto away from the one who was stopped in front of him, Ito Makoto looked at Haruno Kigami, who couldn't stand steadily, and said lightly.

Makoto Ito's blow just now didn't take Haruo Kigami's life, but this blow had already seriously injured Haruno Kigami.

"Wow! Ah......" When Makoto Ito was about to say something to Haru Kigami, Haru Kigami let out a miserable cry.

Through fantasies, Haruo Miteki dominates the brains of 10,000 people, but is it so easy to control the brains of these 10,000 people, how can he control this power without a strong heart and without consciousness.

Most of the users of the fantasy hand just don't have the heart to control the amount of power, so they will be controlled by the amount of power, get lost in the amount of power, and do what they dare not do on weekdays. Quite a few incidents were caused.

Haruno Kigami, who had the heart to save this student, was barely able to control the power brought by the brains of 10,000 people, but Haruo Kiyama, who had used a lot of abilities before, Haruo Kiyama, who was afraid of Makoto Ito, and Haruo Kiyama, who was shaken by Makoto Ito's words, had no way to control this powerful power.

"What's going on!?" Mikoto Misaka, who heard the sorrow of Kiyama Haru and felt the pain of Kigami Haruo, looked at Ito Makoto and asked puzzled.

"Don't look at me, I guess I didn't have the heart to control the amount of force, so the amount of force went away, well, this is not bad, I don't know what Lu Dao came out, it should be worth my expectations." Looking at Haruo Kiyama, who was in a frenzy, Makoto Ito touched his chin and said softly.

"Rampage?!" Hearing Makoto Ito's words, Mikoto Misaka said puzzled.

"The network... Get out of hand... Finish. After saying that, Kigami Haruo collapsed, and a strange fetus with a halo on its head, aqua blue on the inside, flesh color on the outside, and dark red pupils on the outside, broke away from Kigami's body.

"What is this?! Fetus? Physical changes, this kind of ability, I haven't even heard of it......" Looking at this strange monster with an aura, Mikoto Misaka said a little dumbfounded.

Mikoto Misaka was frightened by this sudden change.

"No, it's the condensation of 10,000 despairs, and 10,000 souls of grief." Feeling the breath of this fetus, Ito Makoto sighed and said softly.

The breath of despair, the feeling of sadness, the sorrow of the souls of 10,000 powerless people, through the fantasy master, through the AIM standpoint, condensed into this monster - the fantasy beast.

"Ah...... Ah......" The monster born here through the fantasy Mite, utters a wail of the soul, a wail for life, for power, and for oneself.

With the wail of the fantasy beast, a raging storm swept over.

Seventh School District, Shuisui Institution Hospital.

A medical institution that takes in all the students who are unconscious due to the use of the fantasy master.

"Doctor, it's not good, all the patients are going berserk." The nurse who walked briskly to the ward with the attending physician quickly reported to the doctor.

"What's wrong? Has consciousness been restored? When he came to the ward and looked at the patients struggling on the beds, the doctor asked quickly.

"No, I was in a coma just now, and suddenly I ...... together," the nurse who suppressed a patient quickly reported.

"Together?" The doctor who took out a spotlight asked puzzled.

"The other patients all had the same symptoms, and obviously consciousness has not yet returned. It's like having a nightmare. The nurse said quickly as she suppressed the patient.

"What the hell is going on......" The doctor said through gritted teeth, looking at the patient who was constantly wailing.

Eleventh School District, Freeway.

"If it's so sad, then I'll send you on your way." Makoto Ito, who suppressed the storm with a wave of his hand, looked at the condensation of the souls of 10,000 people who exuded a sad and desperate aura, and said lightly.

After saying that, Makoto Ito was ready to execute the monster. The power of space gathered in Makoto Ito's hands, and a transparent colorless ball of light appeared in Makoto Ito's hands.

Fantasy beasts are immortal. It regenerates as the attack continues. However, for Makoto Ito, this is nothing at all, and the immortality of the network built by the fantasy Mite. Intensity is like that. 10,000 souls. If it is destroyed together with the fantasy beast, the so-called immortality will die directly.

Makoto Ito's blow. It is a trick that can destroy the souls of these 10,000 people together with the fantasy beast.

"Wait, Mr. A, passerby, phone!" Just as Ito Makoto was about to blast out this blow that destroyed the souls of 10,000 people, Shirai Kuroko Space jumped to Ito's side, holding up the phone and shouting loudly.

Ito Makoto's behavior was seen by everyone present, and Ito Makoto's words just now made the hearts of all the people watching here very uneasy, at least, the terrifying aura of that move shocked all the people here. Even the fantasy beasts felt the breath of death and kept wailing.

Watching the early spring ornament here through the satellite, he felt that the early spring ornament was inappropriate, and hurriedly called Shirai Kuroko. If Ito Makoto is allowed to blast out of the cannon with this blow, this fantasy beast will die, and the souls of 10,000 people will also die, and all those who use the fantasy master will fall into eternal rest, and they will not be able to wake up until the moment of death.

"Hey, that one?" Looking at the phone that Shirai Kuroko handed in front of him, Ito Makoto took it a little puzzled and asked softly.

"Ito-senpai! I'm Hatsuharu! Saten-san also used the Fantasy Mite, please! Save her!! Hatsuharu Deli shouted excitedly.

"Zuotian-san, Zuotian's tears?" Hearing Hatsuharu's words, Makoto Ito asked with a frown.

Although the pursuit of Satian tears is a joke for a while, since he has said the words of confession, he can't be killed like this because he is afraid of trouble.

That's right, Ito Makoto has a way to dismantle this so-called fantasy network, and let these 10,000 users of the fantasy Mitsute wake up safely, but it's too troublesome, so Ito Makoto is ready to destroy this fantasy beast with a direct blow, and by the way, destroy the souls of the 10,000 people condensed on the fantasy beast.

"Well, it's Saten tears, it's the Saten tears that Ito-san once confessed!! Ito-san, please! Hearing Makoto Ito's question, Hatsuharu Katori shouted quickly.

What, Mr. A, a passer-by, once confessed to this Zuotian Tears, how could it be, this Zuotian Tears is a great enemy. Hearing Hatsuharu's words on the phone, Shirai Kuroko thought with a black breath all over his body.

Damn, this Ito-kun turned out to be a playboy, it's not enough to have an aster, and he confessed to others, so he wanted to kill him with a firewood knife. Hearing Hatsuharu's words, Mikoto Misaka looked at Makoto Ito angrily and thought.

"I know that after all, I confessed to Zuotian tears, although it was not accepted, but since she is in danger, then as a farewell gift, it should be saved once." Sighing, Makoto Ito said to Hatsuharu on the phone, and hung up the phone directly after speaking. The phone was still given to Kuroko Shirai.

Sure enough, it looks a bit troublesome, forget it, even if it's a practice. Looking at the wailing fantasy beast, Makoto Ito thought with a wry smile.

"Well, Mr. Passerby, what are you going to do?" Seeing Makoto Ito walking towards the fantasy beast step by step, Shirai Kuroko asked a little worriedly.

Not only is it worried about Makoto Ito, but also about the 10,000 people who were involved in the Fantasy Mide incident, and Makoto Ito's iron blood just now sent Kuroko Shirai into it.

"Of course, it's to save the souls of 10,000 people, although, forget it, don't talk about it." Looking coldly at the fantasy beast in the wail, Ito Makoto said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Makoto Ito's figure instantly appeared on the head of the fantasy beast. With a flick of both hands, a colorless and transparent square space cover locked up the fantasy beast.

"It's still a little troublesome to deal with." Looking at the wailing in the space cover. A fantasy beast that groaned sadly, Makoto Ito said with a frown.

Ito Makoto is good at destruction, although he has some redemption skills, but in essence, Ito Makoto is also a destructive god killer, no matter how good it sounds, but at the beginning of its birth, redemption was used to destroy.

"Hey... Hey......"

"Coming to this city, I should have been able to achieve my dream, the dream of becoming a capable person, but ...... Dreams are dreams after all. ”

"No matter how hard you try, there will be a wall called talent in the city. Only the miserable daily life was left. Trampled. Ignored... Every day, that's it. ”

"I always feel that LEVEL0 is a defective product."

"It's unforgivable."

"No more."

"You may not understand how hard we work every day."

"That expectation sometimes feels too heavy."

"No matter what, I want to be a capable person."

"That's also a helpless thing......

"I've got everything. No. ”

"I hate myself for being powerless."

"No matter what, you can't let go of this vision."

A fantasy beast sealed in a spatial shroud. Wailing incessantly. There was a strange groan of sorrow towards the surroundings, the sorrow of the powerless. Despair of ability, sadness of life. A wail of reality.

"I always feel so pitiful." Looking at the fantasy beast in sorrow and feeling the sadness of the fantasy beast, Shirai Kuroko said involuntarily.

Is it the feelings of a girl, is it sympathy for the weak? Shirai Kuroko has it, but Makoto Ito doesn't have it at all, listening to the wailing of the fantasy beast, Ito Makoto, who feels very irritable, wants to tear the fantasy beast apart.

"Since it's so painful, can't you just die, if you die, there will be no pain at all!" Makoto Ito, who was disturbed by the voice of the fantasy beast, frowned and shouted loudly.

"Hey, Ito, what are you talking about!" Hearing Makoto Ito's words, Mikoto Misaka's angry whole body was electrified.

However, Mikoto Misaka's dissatisfaction, does Makoto Ito need to care?

"Coming to the academy city, isn't it your own choice, take responsibility for your choice, since you have done it, don't regret it." The light, the white light, gathered towards Makoto Ito's right hand, forming a peculiar funnel.

"The longing for ability, the yearning for ability, let yourself be lost, ability is not the whole of life. Is it such a sad thing to be incapable, can't you live without ability, why are you so miserable, give me a good apology to the six billion ordinary people in the world. "Dark, dark darkness, gathered towards Ito's left hand, forming a pocket watch that was constantly beating.

"I can't stand life here. Isn't it okay to get me out of this school city?,If you're so unwilling.,Just give me a good job and try again.,No.,What's that?,You have to know that human beings have infinite possibilities.,Don't give me hesitation in this kind of place.,Give me.,Try again! The light in his right hand and the darkness in his left hand converged on Ito's chest, and the funnel and pocket watch intertwined to form a colorless sword, holding this colorless sword, Ito roared and waved it at the point of connection between the fantasy beast and the souls of ten thousand people.

"What's that!!" *N looked at the strange sword in Ito's hand, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

It's not scientific!! Looking at the sword that Makoto Ito created exuding coercion that suppressed the entire academy city, everyone who watched here roared in their hearts.

It's not scientific, but it's magical, the combination of light and darkness, the intersection of time and space, the construction of chaos, the sword that cuts everything. A sword that cuts through the bonds.

"Break it for me!" Makoto Ito, who had slashed the connection between the fantasy beast and the souls of 10,000 people, roared loudly.

"Hey......... Ah............" The fantasy beast, which had been cut off from the fantasy network, screamed miserably. After a burst of screams, the fantasy beast fell silent.

Seventh School District, Shuisui Institution Hospital.

"Yaaaa When Makoto Ito slashed the fantasy network with a single sword, all the patients let out a groan of sorrow from their souls. Then he fainted.

"Doctor, the patients have stopped." Looking at the patient who had quieted down, the nurse said puzzled.

What the hell is going on. Looking at the patients who suddenly lost control and suddenly became quiet, the doctor thought in puzzlement.

Eleventh School District. Freeway.

"Hey, Ito, what the hell did you do?" Looking at Makoto Ito, who had fallen from the fantasy beast, Mikoto Misaka asked loudly.

"Nothing, it's just the severing of the network built by the Fantasy Master." Makoto Ito, who fell down gently, said lightly.

"It's over?" Hearing Makoto Ito's words, Kuroko Shirai asked puzzled.

"No, although the bonds of the soul have been severed, this thing is a monster built from the thoughts of 10,000 people after all, and it should still be able to struggle for a while." Look at the fantasy beast that is slowly crawling up. Makoto Ito said coldly.

"Hey...... Hey...... "A fantasy beast that floated." Roaring loudly and wailing, dozens of yellow lasers were fired at Makoto Ito.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy, then. So be it. "Look at the fantasy beast that has launched an attack on you. Makoto Ito said softly.

After all that is said. As soon as Ito Makoto stretched out his hand, four transparent spatial walls suddenly rose from the ground. The fantasy beast was closed, and it quickly contracted inward, compressing the fantasy beast non-stop, and finally crushed the fantasy beast, with a loud bang, the dust floated up all over the sky, and the fantasy beast disappeared, leaving only a large pit dozens of meters deep on the ground.

That's pretty much it, Aresta, in that case, you should take some action, so that I can make up my mind.

Looking at the huge pit he had created, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ito's mouth.

Seventh School District, a high school boys' dormitory.

"Sect Master, I haven't lived long enough, can you not give me such a task, it will really kill people." Looking at the scene of Makoto Ito's sword cutting off the fantasy network on TV, Motoharu Tsuchimonto squeezed the task list in his hand tightly and said with a bitter face.

Tsuchigomon Motoharu, a neighbor and classmate of Kamijo Dangma, speaks in an incredible Kyushu accent. He is very tall, with short blond hair like a hedgehog, a floral shirt and shorts, light blue sunglasses on his face, and a gold chain around his neck. Dote on the righteous sister who is not related to him.,It's a heavy sister control.。

Ostensibly a student, his real identity is a magician of the "Church of Necessary Evil" and an English Puritan spy who infiltrated the Garden City. Magic name, "Fallere825".

Now this magician Motoharu Tsuchimondo is very troubled, because the Supreme Bishop of the Puritan Church in England gave Motoharu Tsuchimon, a task that is completely impossible in the eyes of Motoharu Tsuchimon, to investigate Makoto Ito. Investigate Makoto Ito, the monster who defeated the god Crack Fire Ori and seemed to be able to destroy the entire academy city with a single sword. This made Tuyumen Motoharu very hurt.

"Maybe I'm going to ask you for help." Looking at the document in his hand that recorded the information of Makoto Ito, Hara Hua Shion, Takiju Rigo, Narugo Elisa, Bee Eater Caoqi, Heavenly Upper House Remi and others, Tsuchigomon Motoharu pointed to the photo of Takiju Rihou and said with a wry smile.

Remi of the Heavenly Court is a genius. Motoharu Tsuchimonto didn't think he could find anything in this IQ200 monster.

Bee-eating exercise prayer has mental ability.,It's the strongest mental ability in the school city.。 In front of her, Motoharu Tsuchigomon, who has received superpower development and basically can't use magic, estimates that he has nothing to hide.

Yuan Hua Shion is very intelligent, and often prays with bee-eaters, in the eyes of Tuyumen Yuanchun, this is not a good opening.

Narugo Alyssa is a naïve fool, but that Sateaora next to Narugo Elisa? Sekewentsaya was born in the shadows, and the most important thing is that Narugo Alyssa is suspected of being a saint, for such a person, Tsuchido Motoharu feels that it is better to hide.

Although it is LEVEL5 after the taki, the combat power is not too strong, the person is relatively simple, and it is a classmate, frequent contact, if you really want to set something out, the takiju is the best breakthrough after the taki. At least in the eyes of Motoharu Tsuchigomon.

Hopefully, after this mission is completed, I will still have my life. Looking at Makoto Ito's terrifying sword, Motoharu Tsuchimonto thought sadly. (To be continued......)