Without the beast-like roar of a traditional motorcycle, the roar of the third generation of growlers seems to be a bit out of place. However, the more advanced electromagnetic drive technology, as well as the streamlined shell of the new architecture, gave Mu Yuchen a crotch mount that exceeded the limit speed of its predecessors by fifteen percent.

Mu Yuchen just flicked it slightly, and the start button on the handle of his right hand was suddenly frightened, and the buildings on both sides of the street seemed to be frightened, and they retreated frantically towards the rear with an astonishing speed. The smooth, streamlined body shell emitted in the friction with the air, a whisper-like whistling sound, and the wind chirped.

"Ah!!!!!!!!h The frightened and helpless screams were full of frequencies in the throat of the general qualifications of the upper tenor, spitting out a frequency far beyond the top tenor in the world, and I felt that I was almost thrown off by the terrifying acceleration at the moment of starting, and surrounded the thick waist of the driver in front of him in horror, and suddenly an inexplicable cold feeling came.

Because he had long expected the development of this kind of event, Mu Yuchen made a little adjustment in advance to the driver of the third-generation Growler that was carried by Shangjo Dangma, and replaced the original clone warrior pilot with a mechanical warrior, he didn't want to be hugged tightly by a man, even if it was a clone, it was definitely not allowed.

"Hahaha! Sao New Year! I'll give you a shot ahead of time! You must know that this kid accelerates from zero start, and it only takes two seconds to speed 200 kilometers per hour, so for the sake of your own life and health, I suggest that you don't let go during the whole process! Mu Yuchen, who was also sitting in the driver's seat, was neck and neck with another wind whisperer.

At two hundred kilometers per hour, it was just a start for the Wind Whisperer, and the narrow road near Uejo's house severely limited the extent to which this mechanical monster in a motorcycle vest could be used. Even though the fully duplex helmet and coat with good closure reduce the contact intimacy between the upper strip and the airflow to a level that is completely acceptable to ordinary people, the friction between the air and the body is generated, as if the invisible arm is pulling the body hard, which is still too exciting for the teenager.

"Could it be that this thing can continue to accelerate?" It took a few seconds to calm himself down a little, and almost the whole person was attached to the upper strip of the driver in front of him, and suddenly it was as if he had just reacted, like a rooster whose throat was clamped and grasped, and he wailed in more and more horror.

"Keep accelerating! Of course! With a speed of only 200 kilometers per hour, it is simply said that it is so weak that it explodes! The narrow block road was left behind by Mu Yuchen, and suddenly the speed of the Wind Whisperer directly doubled in a frightening increase in the next few seconds, and climbed to a range of about four hundred kilometers in a leap.

A small sound of dense friction and collision clearly entered Mu Yuchen's ears from the communication device attached to the helmet. Needless to say, the owner who made this voice is naturally our poor protagonist, a classmate of Uejo Dangma, who can be called a good person all his life.

The scenery on both sides of the street that has begun to distort, and the air flow that has changed from pulling to cutting, completely seized only a few minutes ago, the boy who was still completely living in the world of normal speed, spending a slightly ordinary summer, the instinct to open his mouth and speak naturally, in fact, did not cry out of tears, and Kamijo Dangma still showed great courage.

After Yaoxing's adjustment of the traffic lights, the density of vehicles on the street has been reduced a lot, but under the terrifying speed of 400 kilometers per hour, if the driver deviates slightly, then the result waiting for the two wind whisperers is undoubtedly a very serious car accident. …,

However, due to the complete real-time update and information transmission of traffic conditions within the surrounding 20 kilometers of the Green Goblin network, and the built-in intelligent assistance core program of the Wind Whisperer, it can also calculate the best way to travel three seconds in advance, and Mu Yuchen and the mechanical warrior as drivers will make a second judgment and revision of the calculated results of the intelligent core in the actual control.

Under such a three-fold overlapping security mechanism, the theoretical possibility of a car accident in the Wind Whisperer is infinitely close to zero in Mu Yuchen's hands, and the possibility of an accident in the hands of the mechanical warrior is about the same as the probability of winning one hundred and ten jackpots in three lottery tickets not long ago, what a great and wordless miracle!

"If you're not used to it! Then just close your eyes! Juvenile! You'll feel a little better that way! It will be over soon! At the fork in the highway where they were about to separate, Mu Yuchen said to Shangjo, who was heading straight towards the coast: "Think of your father! He's waiting for you! I'm waiting for you to save it! Juvenile! So, let's say goodbye again! See you soon! A bright future awaits you! ”

Just when Mu Yuchen slowed down and turned slightly, in the buffer period of less than a second, the wind whisperer carrying Shangtiao Danma instantly opened a distance of one hundred and ten meters from him. At the same time, a pair of arms stretched out from the back seat, and instantly wrapped around Mu Yuchen's waist like a python, and suddenly a faint elegant fragrance lingered towards him like a hallucination.

"I don't want Kamijo to see his fragile appearance!? Looks like you like that kid!? Mu Yuchen was not so much speculating about the mind of the Divine Crack Weaving Fire, but rather making fun of the other party's death to save face, and asked himself if he had the initiative to adjust the call channel, and said to the Divine Cracking Weaving Fire in a complete tone with a chuckle.

Although the performance of the Divine Crack Weaving Fire had always been very independent before, the short interval between inches and inches in the same car made Mu Yuchen aware of her always maintained and highly tense muscular state, and even when he had just accelerated to four hundred kilometers for the second time, he also sensed the faint fluctuation of the power of the female saint's stigma, which made even Mu Yuchen himself nervous.

She silently resisted Mu Yuchen's jokes, but her arms around his waist instantly changed from pythons to steel tongs, and she squeezed them quite hard. However, for the saint who lacks awareness of her female identity, she seems to have completely ignored the impact of this action on other aspects, so Mu Yuchen clearly felt the waves of the huge white rabbit on her chest through the holy clothes.

"Ahem, ahem! Sasha's movement speed is amazing! I don't understand what kind of force it is that allows a nun to move at high speed at a speed close to two hundred kilometers per hour, ignoring the complex terrain of the city! That little girl! Is it really just to annihilate the members of the White Book!? I remember the witch torture and ghost killing that the group was good at! This kind of physical fitness is too exaggerated! ”

Mu Yuchen, who felt the blood in his body unconsciously surge, silently recited the Ice Heart Technique to ease the fluctuations of blood and qi, and at the same time redirected the topic of the fire with the gods to the track that was originally planned. Mu Yuchen wanted to guide and reveal Sasha's angelic identity, so as to further increase the trust foundation for himself and the God Crack Fire to cooperate with each other in the ensuing battle.

"Indeed! Sasha's behavior has always been very eccentric! There was nothing unusual in the sound of the god's cracking fire, as if the rather fierce friction just now had no effect on the pair of sensitive white rabbits.

"That may be a bit rude! But ever since I left Poseidon last night, my people have been watching you from afar! Mu Yuchen considered his tone as much as possible, making it as easy as possible for the Divine Crack Weaving Fire to accept. After the analysis of Sasha's modus operandi by our intelligence officers! We got a very, very weird verdict! ”…,

"Oh! What kind of judgment is it? A calm taste came from the Divine Crack Weaving Fire, and the soft tone greeted, but at the same moment, Mu Yuchen was still on her body, and she felt a faint sharp aura, which was like the edge of the blade when the cold light flashed in an instant at the moment when the blade spit out slightly.

"I don't know if you've noticed it, Sasha will unconsciously avoid his right hand when she comes into contact with Shangjo Dangma. Just before you left to come here, Kamijo gave Kamijo a piece of gum with his right hand, but Sasha carefully avoided contact with Kamijo's right hand when she took the candy! It was as if he was hiding from some terrible predator! ”

Mu Yuchen considered his sentences as much as possible, hoping that the other party could read them more clearly.

"Predators? You mean to say! Sasha ....... The Divine Crack Weaver pondered for a few minutes, and suddenly the female saint said in a voice that seemed to have comprehended.

However, just as the Divine Crack Weaving Fire was about to give the answer, the Wind Whisperer, who had been advancing rapidly, suddenly entered a state of emergency braking and deceleration. The powerful counter-action force forced the god to crack the weaving fire, and Mu Yuchen's chest and back were close together, and suddenly a subtle atmosphere quietly drifted away, but it was ruthlessly cut off before it was about to turn peach-colored and unfolded.

"Sasha. Chloe Geev! Mu Yuchen looked up at the figure on the side of the road, which was jumping at high speed like a red phantom, and then pronounced the name in a deep voice.

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Just when Mu Yuchen and the Divine Cracked Weaving Fire hurried slowly, they finally took Sha Xia on a certain road leading to the coast. Chloe Geev stopped when he came down. From the green light of the nearest road under the escort of Yaoxing, the blue outline of the sea has already appeared in front of him.

"Huh! Brother! Where have you just been!? "Just got out of the car when Ma ran into the sea god.,I was being lying on the ground licking popsicles.,Misaka Mikoto's version of the dragon god Otohime's sister questioned,The girl's cute cheeks puffed out angrily and said: "Brother, you suddenly disappeared, everyone is so worried!" Everyone stopped playing! Look for your ...... everywhere. ”

"Where's my dad! Where is he! "I'm not in the mood to listen to my sister preaching here.,Under the trend of the sense of urgency that Sasha may come at any time.,The young man who hasn't fully recovered from the feeling of weakness brought about by the high-speed baptism just now.,In a tone as if he was about to cry.,Directly interrupted his sister who was only halfway through the speech.。

"I guess it's by the sea! I don't know exactly where it is! Everybody's going to look for you! I! I'm not lazy! I'm the one in charge of liaison! Brother, it's better to apologize to everyone! It's true! ……。 Mikoto Misaka instantly forgot what had just happened and continued to talk like a cannon.

"Yes!" Kamijo Dangma nodded, the young man subconsciously clenched his fists, his firm gaze implied his heart, and he shouted categorically: "The next thing is our problem!" I'm sorry for going against my father! But if you don't come to your senses! So, let my fist wake you up! I'm going to save the last knife night! ”

Walking in the bright red sunset at night, his face was full of tiredness, and his body was already completely wet with sweat. In order to find his son, who did not know why he had always been in the road, he kept running around on the beach in such a hot climate, and even though he was exhausted at the moment, the father still did not allow himself to rest.

Suddenly, the sound of the howling wind came from the side of the shore to the ears of Kamijo Keya, who was constantly walking, but just as he turned to look back. Uejo Dangma's figure immediately appeared, the side of the motorcycle that had just been reflected in the eyes of the upper knife, full of science fiction and obviously valuable. …,

Shangjo Dangma actually wasted a little time, if it weren't for the teenager's repeated strong request to go to the sea god first, the time for the two to meet would have been much shorter. Mu Yuchen did not reveal to Lu Shangtiao Dangma that Shangjo's family had always been monitored, and that would undoubtedly make the simple-minded teenager subconsciously repulse the Yuwen Tuo and Dragon Group incarnated by Mu Yuchen. The love and hate of young people are so clear, Mu Yuchen appreciates this distinction but hates it, because it seems to be saying silently, Mu Yuchen himself is already unknown to everyone, and he has been smeared with the same color as others by the world.

"Dad! ……。 Kamijo Dangma's voice trembled slightly, and he looked at the man in front of him, who was completely untouched with a magician, and his face was tired and sweaty, and he shouted with irrepressible emotion.

The expression on Kamijo Toya's face instantly changed from exhaustion to one of relief, joy, and relaxation, which was exactly the expression of an ordinary father, the expression of a father who had finally found his lost child. Uejo Dangma still can't believe that this man is the murderer who started the angel fall, but all the evidence proves that he is.

"When hemp!" It took a full five seconds of hard work for Kamijo to make his expression look a little more angry. "Where did you go! If you want to go out of the city, why don't you talk to me or my mother! Didn't you say you had a summer illness and wanted to rest at the guesthouse!? Now it's okay!? Is there anything else that hurts or hurts!? ”

After just five seconds of effort, after only one second, he completely collapsed, and the anger that was forced turned into worry and care for his son in an instant.

Uejo felt his father's warmth, but he had to tighten his teeth, but he forced himself to brew and question the courage and attitude that Kamijo needed to ask about the fall of the angel. Kamijo Dangma really doesn't want to question his father, but he must save Kamijo Daoya, whether there are countless magicians in the future, they will hunt him down as a prey.

"For what!" Uejo pondered his tone, careful not to let himself cry. "Why do you want to enter the world of magic! You're not from the normal world! Why do you want to touch those boring magic!? What the hell are you doing? Bastard Dad!? ”

"What are you talking about! Now the focus is ....... ”

"It was filled with garlic! I ask you! Why are you going to do what those magicians are doing! ”

"Before I answer! Let me ask a question first! You don't have to tell me where I went! I just want to ask you, it's okay with your body, right!? ”

The expression of the interrupted father at the moment seemed to be gloomy when he did something that he did not change, but he was caught, but even so, the only thing he cared about at the moment was still the body of his son who had just made him work hard, and it didn't matter if he was doing anything else.

"Look at the way you look! It should be fine! So where do you start!? In fact, I definitely want to use this method to realize my dream! A very stupid thing indeed! You were sent to the school city right after graduating from kindergarten! Now you probably don't remember how our neighbors around us called you back then! ”

"Plague God! You know the way! You are a person who has been haunted by misfortune since birth! That's why everyone calls you that! It's not a title for children to play around, even adults call you that! It's for the misfortune that surrounds you! Staying by Dangma's side will be infected with misfortune, and children who believe in such rumors will throw stones ...... inside. ”

"If you stay away from being a hemp, you can stay away from misfortune, so all the children are far away from you! There was even a time when you were chased by a man in debt and he slashed you with a kitchen knife! When someone from a nearby TV station heard the rumor and said that they were going to record some supernatural program, they released your photo without authorization, and described you as if you were a monster! ……”…,

The world world, which was dyed orange by the setting sun, was like a burning purgatory, but the expression on the face of the man who was quietly telling was full of an inexplicable cold that seemed to be able to penetrate into the bone marrow.

"I'm scared that something like this will happen one day.,I'm scared that you'll be killed by these superstitions.,So I sent you to the school city.,I hope to give you a world without superstition.。 Although the school city can't reverse your misfortune, at least there is no despicable violence like before! ”

The coldness on Kamijo Daoye's face melted instantly, and the man smiled so naturally but contradictory.

But I'm not satisfied! I want to rule out your misfortunes! But neither the usual approach nor the most advanced science can achieve my dream! So there was only one way left for me to follow, and that was to let myself enter the world of magic. ”

Shangjo Dangma continued to be silent, and what Mu Yuchen had said was constantly echoing in the young man's mind like a bell at this moment. Kamijo Danma has fully understood that the purpose of the angel fall is to transfer his misfortune to others, and it doesn't matter what the angel is, what Kamijo Daoya is looking forward to is just the replacement of the inner and the outer. All of this where the last knife night is is just to protect his son.

"You bastard!" When Uejo finished growling, the expression on his face turned into disdain. "That's right! I'm unlucky! Light in this summer vacation! I've almost died at least a few times! I am indeed unfortunate compared to others! But I've never regretted it! Ordinary people are lucky in their lives!? All day long, but you can't find the pain of others! ……”

"That's lucky!?" The faces of many people echoed in his mind, and Intix, Himejin Akisa, and Mikoto Misaka ......, recalling the feeling of salvation Kamijo Dangma, roared more and more straightened out. "Such luck, I'd rather not! Don't impose this miserable luck on me! Don't take such a beautiful misfortune from me! ”

"Don't think I'm an unfortunate person! In fact, I am the luckiest person in this world! Kamijo Danma smiled rudely, savagely, and even hideously, but the will in this smile was so strong that he announced his cry.

Facing the son in front of him, Shangjo Daoye said anything, but soon in that orange world, the father couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh full of infinite pride.

"I'm such a fool! It's only going to make things worse! What can you change by collecting souvenirs everywhere like that? I know very well in my heart that those strange things are just superstition in the final analysis! As if unloading an infinite burden, Kamijo said in a brisk tone, "Those souvenirs in the store ......." ”

"Huh! Wait a minute! Didn't you cause the angels to fall! Where is the site of the ceremony? ”

"The Angel Has Fallen! What is that! What are the buzzwords? ”

"Wait! Do you know where your mother is now? ”

"Why do you suddenly ask like this! She should go back to the B&B first!? ”

Shangjo was dumbfounded, it should be because Shangjo Daoya looked serious, and he didn't seem to be lying at all, but if what his father said was true, then the truth that had been determined seemed to be shattered again.