Academy City's Puppet Master

Under this desperate "truth", Ling Xingye's resistance is this "unchanged daily life".

Even though this is a long-established script, it is also my life.

I will guard my own life, only I can save myself!

Ling Xingye chooses to thoroughly carry out her own will, grasp the "present moment", and avoid extraneous thoughts.

Even if this is a drama with a definite ending, I have to go to the end myself.Those lofty "gods" should also be careful of the future where the characters in the play smash the stage and act without authorization!

Therefore, Ling Xingye does not believe in "miracles", and his field does not accept "power of miracles".

The Fire of the Right, and his "Holy Right", have the power to destroy or save the world. This is the greatest miracle!

When the image of the city gradually condenses and is about to become reality, the fire on the right suddenly finds that his right hand is weakening.

Not only his own magical power, but even the "Holy Right" was also suppressed.

At first, I thought this was just the opponent's last show of strength, but now it seems that it may be my real nemesis!

"Am I really too arrogant?" You Fangzhihuo reflected silently, and suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had just let him go, the best choice would be for everyone to stay in the same place.

But the concretization of the city suddenly got stuck at the last point, just short of that last step to fully unfold the "unchanged daily life".

But Ling Xingye was pale, and the blood of Baiyin was exhausted!Fall short!

At this moment, Ling Qianji's sigh suddenly sounded from the side.

Then, I saw a small ball of silver blood flying out of the clown's mouth. The moment it touched the air, it quickly evaporated and burned into a silvery white flame with a bang.

With the help of this bit of silver blood, the "unchanged daily life" finally unfolded smoothly.

Although it only lasted for a short one-thousandth of a second, at that moment, Ling Xingye's wrist knife tied to his arm cut a sharp and shining arc.

A cold light flashed, and before Zhihuo on the right came back to his senses, his right arm was broken at the shoulder!

Not only the normal right hand, but also the "sacred right" was suppressed at the same time as the "unchanged daily life" was unfolding, and the "sacred right" was forced to retreat into his body, and the two fires on the right The right hand unites two into one.

In the end, it was cut off by Ling Xingye!

The domain that lasted only one-thousandth of a second collapsed and disappeared from the spot.

After the dust settled, Huo on the Right leaned against a wall, his face pale.

The broken arm fell to his feet, and a lot of blood spurted out from the wound on his right shoulder.

And Ling Xingye's situation was not much better. His hands were broken, and a big hole was opened on the right side of his abdomen, as if half of his body had been dug out.Also bleeding all over the floor.

At first glance, it seemed that Ling Xingye's injury was more serious.

"Impossible." The fire on the right looked at the right arm at his feet, with a shaken expression.

"I said, in my world, there are no miracles!" Ling Xingye smiled triumphantly, then fell backwards.

"Stupid," Youfang Zhihuo also sat down slowly against the wall, looking up at the sky, "It is a miracle to achieve the impossible!"

===Chapter 58 ends===

"The right hand is invalid?" The fire on the right was full of disbelief.

In that short moment just now, Ling Xingye cut off his right arm; I don't know what happened, but the "sacred right" also failed!

Moreover, the effect of the "unchanged daily life" in its field is like gangrene attached to the bone, lingering on the wound, making it impossible to recover the broken arm.

Compared with the physical pain, the psychological impact of this blow was a greater blow to Right Fire.

He couldn't understand what happened in that thousandth of a second, the only thing he remembered was that Ling Xingye refused his "salvation".

Not only that, this puppet master even wanted to prevent him from saving the world, that's why he completely destroyed the "Holy Right"!

Thinking of the mission that he had planned for a long time, even if he did not hesitate to provoke a world war, to fail for such a joke-like reason, Youfangzhihuo felt very absurd.

But

"How could it end like this!"

The fire on the right roared angrily, and at the wound on the right shoulder, there was a twisted light mass, ready to move.

"No one can stop what my uncle decides!"

Ling Xingye was obviously at the end of his strength, the blow just now had exhausted all his strength, and he fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Ling Xingye might not even be able to stay awake now, right?

The fire on the right thought so.

However, the scene in front of him made him speechless.

At some point, Ling Xingye stood up unsteadily.

Like a tattered puppet manipulated by a beginner, the puppeteer in front of him was tottering and tottering under the tug of silk threads, but he did stand up.

String play, human manipulation!

All ten fingers of Ling Xingye's hands were fractured, but this did not prevent him from playing with silk.

Because he is the "Phase Fulcrum" of eve4 powerful.As long as the brain remains functioning normally, the ability can be used.

Those hundreds of small squares are Ling Xingye's "fingers".

Ling Xingye raised his right arm, and the wrist knife tied to his forearm pointed directly at the fire on the right.

He didn't speak, but his will was clearly and unmistakably conveyed.

Do you want to continue, Fire of the Right?No matter how many times you come again, I will stop you!

"It's fine if you refuse yourself," You Fangzhihuo said coldly, "Are you still refusing to save the whole world?"

"Then," Ling Xingye's voice was low and hoarse, as if whispering to himself, "what qualifications do you have to make choices for this world?"

"Don't underestimate human beings, don't underestimate this world, bastard!" Ling Xingye said loudly, "This world doesn't need miracles!"

"Actually, you are performing the greatest miracle right now." Right Side Zhihuo let out a long sigh and collapsed.The light patch on his right shoulder that was about to move also disappeared. He finally lost his "sacred right".

Realizing that the enemy had completely given up, Ling Xingye also fell down like a loose spring.

Sky fortress "Star of Bethlehem" begins to fall

Sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, Zhihuo on the right looked at the rapidly changing clouds in the sky with some relief.

But what was more on his face was remorse.

"Recognize the real enemy," You Fangzhihuo said suddenly, "I remember who said that. It seems that the puppet master and I made a mistake."

Behind the fallen Ling Xingye, the puppet buffoon stood still, silently looking towards this side.On the whiteboard face of the puppet, a smiling face was drawn with blood.

There are silk threads extending from the ten fingers of both hands, submerged in the air, and I don't know where they are connected.

"I agree with Ling Xingye's will." Ling Qianji said, "He defeated you, and I destroyed this star of Bethlehem."

"Is that so?" Youfang Zhihuo casually echoed, obviously not believing his words.

"That's it." Ling Qianji replied solemnly, "Since stepping on the stage, we must perform well. This is our principle."

"Then why didn't you try your best before?" Youfangzhihuo asked him back.

"Because I am a puppet, he is the puppet master."

At this time, the fallen Ling Xingye suddenly said: "Okay, you won. Next, I will hand over this body to you."

After all, Ling Xingye closed his eyes.He knew his current situation, and his injuries could no longer be described as "serious". The blood of silver had been exhausted, and death was only a matter of time.

"It's really cunning to admit defeat at such a time." Ling Qianji was speechless, "What's the use of me wanting a tattered body?"

The "Star of Bethlehem" is falling, Ling Qianji has adjusted its trajectory, and it will eventually fall into the sea, so there is no need to worry too much.

After stuffing the disheartened and incapacitated Youfangzhihuo into the only escape pod and throwing it down, Ling Qianji returned to Ling Xingye's side.

"It's just missing a part of the internal organs. Baiyin will not be killed by this level of injury."

He leaned over and picked up Ling Xingye, and jumped down from the edge of the fortress.

"Star of Bethlehem" Ling Xingye suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It won't be able to reach the sea."

According to the current parabola it draws, it will fall five kilometers away from the coastline.

"Do you still care so much at this time?"

"This may cause innocent casualties. You are born silver, how can you refuse to save yourself?"

"The Iron Law of Baiyin prohibits killing people. As for saving people, it is only within one's ability." Ling Qianji said, "Also, the scripts I arrange never go wrong."

As soon as the words fell, the clouds in the sky suddenly gathered and deformed, turning into a huge palm, holding up the "Star of Bethlehem", and pushing it towards the sea.

"Big Brother?"

"That's it." Ling Qianji said, "Now sleep peacefully. What I want is my body, not a corpse."

After a while, the two landed smoothly.

"Xingye, you're fine, my god, what's wrong with you!"

Finally, Misaka Mikoto's voice was faintly heard in her ears.

Misaka Mikoto and Misaka 10001 jumped out of the car and rushed towards them.

Seeing Ling Xingye's miserable state, the two couldn't help but exclaimed.Misaka Mikoto was at a loss, and Misaka 10001 immediately turned around and went back to the car to get the first aid kit.

"Don't worry, I won't die for the time being." Ling Qianji asked while laying Ling Xingye flat on the ground, "Is Kanzaki Kaori here? She can heal magic."

Misaka Mikoto calmed down a little after confirming that Ling Xingye's life was not in danger.

Only then did he notice the puppet clown who spoke just now, tilted his head and thought for a while: "Are you Ling Qianji?"

"It's me, we meet again, Misaka Mikoto." Ling Qianji nodded.

Before at the Daba Star Festival, in order to prevent Misaka Mikoto from evolving into eve6, Ling Qianji once met her as a "second personality".

"Aren't you Xingye's second personality? How did you become a puppet?" Misaka Mikoto still remembered what happened at that time.

"With this current body, it doesn't make sense for the second personality to awaken in him, right?" Ling Qianji explained casually, and then asked, "Is Kamijou Touma okay? Has someone arrested him?"

"That's right," Misaka Mikoto nodded, "It is said that those three guys identified the wrong person, so they took Hoshiya as Kamijou Touma and arrested him?"

"That's right."