Chapter 325: God's Right Seat
"Misaka Misaka, what's wrong with you?"
In a makeshift break room, Junko watched as her breathing became short, and her body was still a little hot.
Suddenly I was at a loss.
She wanted to contact the hospital, but found that the communication in the school city was cut off
Moreover, there is a group of heavily armed men in black who are chasing them. This made Junko panic a little.
The outfits of the men in black were somewhat similar to those of the guards, Junko explained, but they were greeted by raindrops of attack.
Junko, who didn't want to fight back, had to run with the last work.
Boom.
The sound of rain blowing in from the broken windows reached Junko's ears unusually clearly.
Someone's coming
Junko held her breath.
Close your eyes.
Wait for your time.
Then, there was movement.
"Hey~ Are you scared. Don't be afraid, come out? ”
A shrill woman's voice came.
What's going on? This person is obviously different from those men in black, Junko thought to herself.
The black-clothed men who chased and killed Junko and them before felt like they were trying to avoid self-assertion as much as possible, and wanted to kill them as quickly as possible without making any noise. To put it simply, it is to omit superfluous actions as much as possible and take only the bare minimum of actions.
The woman's voice was the complete opposite.
Basically, he will make a voice to emphasize his existence, which is different from the behavior pattern of the man in black, and it is completely different from the previous existence like a shadow, not to mention the difference between men and women, and even whether it is a human or not.
In other words, it may not be a group.
Even so, it feels dangerous to go out casually, but who is the person who is speaking out?
"Haha, are you scared? Forget it, I can't help it if the situation is so critical just now, but I also have my own things to do here, if you don't obey obediently, I'll turn you into meat sauce~"
The woman continued with a smile.
It was a voice that completely ignored the wavering and vigilance of the other party.
Bilibili!
With the sound of a huge lightning strike, the building where Junko was hiding was instantly covered with thunder.
"Bella!"
Junko immediately knew who had started the lightning strike.
"Ahh Recovered from your injuries so quickly? ”
At this time, Junko saw who the woman was.
Strange woman.
The clothes on his body resemble those worn by women in medieval Europe. The hair was covered with a cloth wrapped around the head, and not even a single hair could be seen. On the face, the mouth, nose and eyelids are all earringed, and the whole face is out of balance. The heavy makeup that emphasizes the corners of the eyes adds to her sense of coercion.
Then there is the woman's hand.
She holds a huge mallet that is more than a meter long. The grip is wound with sharp barbed wire from the middle to the front. Is this a defensive method to prevent the enemy from grasping the grip, or is it some kind of ritual device?
And around the woman, there were still a large number of people in black
Silently, she easily dealt with the men in black, armed with light machine guns and armored suits.
And listening to what she said, Bella in the form of a demon dragon seems to have suffered a loss.
"Xiao Run, go quickly, this person is very strong"
In space, Bella's massive dragon body made a sound. At the same time, a thunder barrier appeared in front of Junko.
The wind ahead, a member of the right seat of the gods.
The Right Seat of God is a secret organization within the Roman Orthodox Church, with only four members.
The Right Seat of the Gods is a group born out of overcoming "original sin", and each of them weakens their original sin to a certain extent, and is physically closer to angels, so that they can use angelic magic, but at the same time, they cannot use the magic used by ordinary humans.
"Let's go!"
Bella dived and attacked directly at the wind in front of her.
Then it slammed into an invisible wall.
When Junko saw this, she also knew that she couldn't help, so she hurriedly ran towards Tokiwadai.
Bella was now fending off the unbearable pain while holding back the wind ahead.
"You can hold me back, but you can't hold anyone else."
The wind in front laughed and raised the sledgehammer in his hand and slammed it into Bella's head.
Although Bella has an adaptive form, she is immune to attacks by the winds in front of her.
But she can't do any effective damage to the winds ahead.
"I'm very happy with the sudden cooperation of the English Puritans!"
Rumble!
There was another explosion in the distance, and the water swords in the sky formed a storm, pouring frantically towards one place.
That's Bardwig's magic.
It seems that the other party has also encountered the enemy.
Bardewig's opponent is a strong man who calls himself an ordinary mercenary
Then, the wind howled, and in another place, an ordinary junior high school girl, Tears also met her enemy
It was a man in a green gown, a little shorter for a white man, very skinny, and the gown looked rather loose. Skinny sunken cheeks can feel wonderfully vibrant.
It's all evenly matched
"What are you going to do?"
Bella saw that both sides were scraping each other, so she planned to continue to drag each other down.
"Of course it's to destroy the school city~ Also, isn't your immunity time over?"
The wind in front of her stretched out her tongue, revealing her cross staring at it.
The adaptive mode of Bella's dragon form does make the wind ahead feel quite troublesome.
However, adaptive forms have their limits.
That is, it takes effect in battle, and there is no time limit in battle.
But.
Once out of battle, this effect will disappear.
Bella's pupils shrank suddenly, her wings spread, and she flew straight into the air.
"It's so stupid."
A cold sweat broke out on the wind ahead. Bernarus's defense is estimated to be enough to defeat it directly even if the right hand of the god is enough.
At this point,The wind ahead has broken through the defense system of the school city.。
SHE ALSO HAS AT LEAST A THOUSAND DEBUFFS, WHICH ARE NEGATIVE STATUSES.
It was all folded for her by Aresta.
But even so,The wind ahead carrying thousands of negative states still directly penetrates the defense of ninety percent of the school city.。
Single-handedly,Paralyze the entire school city.。
Among them, the Heavenly Punishment Technique has made great contributions.
The Heavenly Punishment Technique is a stunt of the wind ahead. A magic that uses a certain emotion as the key, regardless of distance or location, to defeat all people with a certain emotion. To do this, it is necessary to actively induce hostility on the part of others, hence the wind's dressing up like this. Depending on the degree of hostility, there are different phases: seizing consciousness, restraining the body, or even blocking interference from outside. No matter what stage it is, as soon as you take the bait, it's over. Until the magician judges that there is no need for a curse, there is absolutely no way to recover.
It's a bit like ***-096, except that instead of seeing the other person's face, it's hostile to it.
As long as there is hostility, the Heavenly Punishment will come upon your head.
Moreover, the wind ahead has two powers: wind and air.
Suddenly, the wind ahead seemed to sense something suppressing her!
She leaned directly on the armrest and began to cough violently—
Aresta is located in a windowless building.
After such a big impact, the interior of the building remained unchanged. He floated backwards in a cylindrical container filled with red liquid in the center of the large room, the liquid swaying slightly.
Aresta's gaze stopped in the air.
I don't know what kind of technology was used, and in the void where there was nothing, several quadrangular images appeared. These images are represented by the movement of Aresta's eyeballs, and the commands are typed at his fingertips.
Even if you don't have to move your body, you can compensate for the action of giving orders by detecting brain waves.
"Occasionally, you need to exercise."
Most of his bodily functions are handed over to the life support device, and in extreme terms, he is in a state where it doesn't matter if he doesn't blink at all. Since it is in a fluid that is constantly adjusted, there is no need to moisten the eyeball. Even if you move your fingertips, you will find value in such a subtle action as an "action", and then analyze the signals transmitted to the brain through the nerves, and this action alone can induce god-level inspiration.
He doesn't have a concept of exercising.
Even the electrical contraction of muscles and the management of internal organs are all random tasks carried out by machinery. It's been decades since she walked, and it would have been unhealthy to hear it, but Aresta is in better health than anyone else in the world.
The same is true for intellectual activities.
For Aresta, the brain is just a part of the part. The soul is cut off from life, and there are substitutes, no matter how many. His inspiration was sucked out of the outside through a transmission wire, and then brewed in a computer there, becoming a personal opinion back into Aresta's mind. The life-support apparatus is his skin, but also his internal organs and brain. In this way, this humanoid swarm may be alive at the moment. Just as the transplanted organs are in the patient's body, the metal group that is too close to a human is no longer known to be called a machine or a human.
Surrounded by lumps that might even be heard at the touch of the agitation, Aresta smiled slowly.
The picture he was looking at showed several pieces of data.
The first is the distribution of sisters in the world, and the curve of the brainwave patterns of sisters.
The second is the biological data that the city is gradually generating.
The third is the image of the wind coughing against the handrail captured with an ultra-high telescope.
"Kihara virtual reality has successfully injected code,The field of the school city,Soon there will be changes。
Aresta's reflections generate space. Because it was a temporary crisis, the output power was lower than originally expected, and that alone was enough.
"The deployment of the Virtual Mathematics Zone and the Five Elements Mechanism using the AIM Diffusion Force Field has been completed. As long as you exercise magic in the school city, all the magicians will lose control and blow themselves up. You're calling the wind ahead, right? Even your body is no exception. ”
At the same time, Tears and Badelvi also began to cough violently.
But then, they used their own methods to get out of the battlefield.
Aresta's indiscriminate attack is really crumb!
"Mom! Aresta you bastard! ”
Badewei pointed to the windowless building in the distance and cursed.
Extremely huge breath,Shake the school city itself。 There was no hostility in this breath. Such an aura completely ignores the presence of the wind. To use an analogy, it's like a beast like a leopard or a lion that yawns at the tip of its nose. Although the other party is not hostile, the poor human can still not help but shed cold sweat and shiver.
It is impossible to tell the direction of the breath.
The proportions of the units are so different that it seems to cover the whole city. The act of humans swallowed into the belly of the beast probing the breath of the beast is meaningless. Because it's so strong, you can't even grasp the outline. This is the most difficult form to deal with.
And this breath is still expanding.
The most surprising thing is this. Distorted several overlapping planes, blowing away some kind of huge thing of the magic laws in the space, as if declaring that this was just the beginning, increasing the pressure. Even the saints of the Cruciform religion are not to that extent.
How should this be explained?
"Is this the last line of defense for the school city against magicians?"
Badewi turned her head to look at the 'mercenary' on the ground.
It was the water in the rear, a saint with the two physiques of the Son and the Virgin.
Badewei tried her best, but it was only a tie with the other party.
Tears were still alive and well, as if Aresta's indiscriminate attacks had done her little damage.
"This plot is a little different, is the final ending coming?"
Tears looked into the distant sky, and a palpitating wave of magic was approaching.
"Big deal, I ended up flipping the table and stopped playing. I'm a Storm Commander! ”
At the same time, the wind in front of him dragged his body, which had been seriously injured by Aresta, and walked down the street.
"It's okay with me, whatever happens...... I'm going to get there. ”
The wind ahead speaks a short word in his mouth.
It was her brother's name.
Just like that, the vibrations that tortured her body eased slightly. For some reason, the fear of vomiting blood eased. Thinking regains its composure, and its heart, shaken by fright, regains its strength.
Only kill that person.
The goal is to be on the strip when hemp.
I hate science!
The wind thought to himself as he put his hands on the railing.
I hate science!
She hates science that pushes herself to this point. She hated science that didn't save her brother's life.
(End of chapter)