Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

"Do I hate children?"

Always loud, careless, impolite, mischievous, elusive...

She was standing among a group of children, and the classroom was warmly decorated with some paper flowers. Zhi Xianbanli held up a canopy of flowers and handed them to her with a smile: "Teacher! Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday!"

"Teacher! Happy birthday to you!"

Kiyama Haruno, who still had short hair, blushed.

"child……"

…… Until, that day, the arrival of that experiment.

She watched those children being sent to the laboratory bench, and Tsurugi took off the headband and put on the test helmet.

"Aren't you afraid, Chi-san?"

The little girl was still full of energy: "Not at all! Because this is Teacher Mushan's experiment."

"Because I trust the teacher!"

Those clear eyes and unreserved smile warmed Mu Shanchunsheng's heart, and she also smiled with relief. After this experiment is over, they should be sent to other institutions. By then, I, as a teacher, will be considered to have played to the end... …

"The multi-sensitivity value is low!"

"Anticholinergics have no effect!"

"Compared to thermal damage, low-volume shocks will..."

"Inject Lactic Acid Ningen Gel Immediately!"

"Contact the hospital immediately!"

Mushan's most respected mentor, a thin old man, stared at the screen with interest, as if the children's life-threatening emergency did not affect him at all, he waved his hands slowly: "Don't worry, don't worry."

"But if this goes on..."

"Don't panic, go collect data."

The old voice was full of indifference to human life: "For this experiment, a password has been issued here, and the experiment has come to an end. You didn't see anything, do you understand?"

Mu Shan, who was stunned by this accident, was in a daze until his mentor patted himself on the shoulder: "Mushan, you did a great job!"

The rickety old man spoke calmly, without concealing his appreciation in his words: "Although they are all a little pitiful, this is an inevitable process of scientific development..."

Mu Shan, who was choked by a wave of fear, had difficulty breathing, and only the cold experimental platform was left in front of him...

"Don't take this matter too seriously, I look forward to your future performance..."

Brain wave fluctuations of all subjects have disappeared.

She was the only one in the huge experimental center.

She stood on the experimental bench of Edasaki Tsuneri, with a puddle of blood and a headband still remaining on it, her eyes were empty and numb, she was sobbing in her throat but she was still unable to make a sound.

She knelt down slowly.

………………

"This is……"

Liangyi, who used electromagnetic waves to spy on her memory, was surprised: "What kind of experiment is this?"

Haruno Kiyama, who was still locked up by "Wulu Qiankun Net" (good name), laughed out loud, "That's what you saw... that experiment was covered with the appearance of an AIM diffusion force field experiment, but in fact, it was 'A detonation experiment to analyze the law of out-of-control capabilities'!"

Speaking of this, the dark red eye is full of angry killing intent: "By stimulating the AIM diffusion force field to detect the out-of-control conditions, the out-of-control is pre-arranged..."

Tears of remorse gradually flowed from his eyes: "Those children never opened their eyes again, they were treated as guinea pigs who were thrown away after use!"

The woman yelled at the boy with tears streaming down her face, "Although I didn't know it, I was also an accomplice! Do you know that they haven't woken up yet..."

"In order to wake them up, I submitted a total of [-] applications for the use of the dendrogram designer! But I was rejected a full [-] times! The governing council is all the same!"

Blood was already flowing from the corners of her eyes, mixed with tears and dripping on the ground: "As long as I can save them, I will not hesitate to make an enemy of the whole city!"

With this sound, the silent Liangyi's face changed slightly.

As Kiyama Haruno lost control of his emotions, the brain network connected to ten thousand capable people was on the verge of collapse. He hastily cut off his connection with the consciousness network, untied the restraints on her body, and then quickly backed away, looking at her with a slightly solemn expression. The woman who was screaming while holding her head was rolling on the ground, excruciatingly painful.

Within a few seconds, she twitched and stopped all movements. Liangyi wanted to know that she was not dead, and her physiological fluctuations were still there, but the positions around her were extremely disordered, and even the naked eye could clearly see the ripples in the air, like some It's like Jiaolong making waves in the sea.

The boy's figure retreats again!

Calculating all the possibilities in the clear eyes, it was confirmed that the "fantasy beast" that impressed him deeply in his memory was about to be born.

The disgusting piece of meat is like a dead baby in a woman's womb, representing an ominous off-white color. Rather than a baby, it is more appropriate to say it is a large skull.

While the piece of meat was squirming, two ugly naked eyes opened.

There is no emotion in it, except malice!

The fantasy beast opened its fangs and mouth, roaring silently...

Liangyi wanted to lighten and solidify her figure, but in an instant, there was a comatose woman in her arms.

A small-scale hurricane was set off near the highway bridge, and both trees and cars were easily swept into the air, and the security guards who were guarding nearby were in bad luck.

Misaka Mikoto fixed herself with magnetism, pulled Uiharu, and looked at the situation below worriedly. The smoke and dust billowed below, and the figure of Ryogi Kaname could no longer be seen. She was about to attack, but was immediately blocked by a person.

"Misaka, I'll leave Kiyama Haruo to you! You can't hand her over to anyone, not even the guards, until I come back!"

Throwing away the woman in his arms, the boy's white clothes fluttered, frowning in trouble, his consciousness network was chaotic, and he couldn't use other abilities, he could only use the space system to deal with it, and in order to protect himself from the ever-changing His position affected his ability, he still didn't dare to get close to that disgusting thing, so he could only attack from a long distance with the method of space folding.

On the bridgehead, he looked at the so-called fantasy beast indifferently, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes - the so-called nostalgia was not aimed at this disgusting thing, but an imaginary life that was close to its nature, and it was also the consciousness born in the collective standpoint of AIM .

Wind cut, Binghua.

Near Kirigaoka High School, a girl looked at the sky suspiciously.

She has long black hair with a little bit of brown hair, extending to the thighs, and a bunch of straight hair bound by a hair tie stretches out to the side.

She wears a pair of intellectually beautiful thin-rimmed glasses on her face, and behind her are a pair of big trembling eyes, facing everything around her cautiously anytime, anywhere.

Feng Zhan Binghua, who was called "unidentified body" by Wuqiu High School, felt a little strange in his heart, tilted his head and thought for a long time, and finally walked forward silently...

It is worth mentioning that she has a superb figure.

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Chapter 266 Chapter 33 Please read the front

Near the high-speed bridge of Academy City's [-]th school district, the stratus clouds in the sky were low and the wind and clouds were changing, which was incompatible with the clear sky in other places.

Layers of tortuous electric snakes spread and swim around in the clouds, and amidst the thunderbolt vibration, densely packed, small and small thunderbolts gathered together like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and under the guidance of a firm belief, they formed a flash The bright white, lightning beams hit directly down.

"Boom!"

In the dazzling lightning, Liangyi stood on the head of the bridge, looked at the huge monster floating in the sky with an unpredictable expression, and frowned endlessly.

"You have to fight for things like fighting... I really lost to you, Mikoto."

Mushan Chunsheng, who had just woken up, covered his left eye and smiled softly: "Everything is over..."

"It's too early to make a conclusion. Besides, those old foxes will let this thing go?"

There was a hint of worry in his expression: "I need to know the specific situation of that monster."

"Through the AIM standpoint of ten thousand people gathered by fantasy masters, and the subconscious monsters produced by its medium, that is to say, it is the combination of ten thousand people's thoughts!"

A huge thunder ball was accompanied by an immature scream, and the infinite thunderbolt flashed, mighty, layer upon layer, and the mighty force descending from the sky exploded in the low altitude. Amidst the deafening noise, there was a mournful scream coming from the distance. Far outgoing.

The fantasy beast took the third place. The lightning strike from the super electromagnetic gun, the wounds and holes that were blasted open between the wriggling of the flesh, quickly healed and recovered, and it returned to its original state in less than a few seconds, and its size became even larger.

Sister Pao, who was domineering for a few seconds, was so angry that she vomited blood. Facing the monster's fierce attack, she had to choose to move quickly.

"The so-called fantasy master is not a tool to improve abilities in essence, but a way to connect individual calculations in parallel. I have carefully studied that audio. It uses empathy to change the form of brain waves, making consciousness Common fragments appear and connect with other computing systems to obtain stronger computing power, after all, computing is the key to superpowers."

So, what is the nature of superpowers?

—Personal Reality!

"And this monster... I'm thinking, it's more a combination of personal reality than a combination of diffusion fields."

The boy in white slowly closed his eyes, listening to the roar of the monster from time to time.

"Listen, that is an emotion, a kind of appeal, perhaps, this is the most critical thing that can connect [-] people..."

"mood?"

Mu Shanchunsheng was stunned, and pointed at the ugly thing in the air in disbelief: "You want to tell me that it is life? Are you kidding me?"

"Schrödinger said: life is an organization that continuously extracts negentropy from the environment to maintain the system. If we only look at it from this definition, then the so-called fantasy beasts should be counted as life."

Liangyi fiddled with his fingers in the air, and he found the weirdness in the countless sound waves, and heard the noisy voices more clearly: "Although it is ugly, disgusting and ugly, like a stillborn baby, but scientifically speaking, the Things do match the characteristics of life..."

"Listen, it's still talking..."

Many voices, many voices.

"When I came to this city, I should have been able to realize my dream, the dream of becoming a capable person! But... dreams are just dreams after all..."

"No matter how hard you try, there will be a high wall called 'talent' blocking you in this city, leaving only the miserable daily life, being trampled on, and being ignored every day..."

"Since that's the case, as long as you get that one, it's all right? Even if you use any means, you must get power!"

The appeals and hopes, resentment and unwillingness of [-] people emerged clearly in my ears.

"Always felt……"

Chuchun looked at that ugly thing from a distance, and murmured: "I always feel very pitiful..."

"In this city, superpowers are equivalent to money from the outside world, and it is a measure of a person's social status. They, like those outsiders who are struggling at the bottom of society, share common emotions, unwillingness, or hope... ..."

The young man waved his hand lightly, brushing away those annoying voices: "The monster born in the intersection of hope and despair, Miqin cannot be defeated by herself, and if it is forcibly eliminated, I don't know how many of the ten thousand people can survive." Survive, if suddenly there are [-] vegetative people in this city, it must be a world headline for the governing council."

"Teacher Mushan, please tell me what I need to do to eliminate this disaster?"

Mushan Chunsheng stared at him blankly: "Are you still willing to believe me?"