Ordinary Kihara is the Strongest in Education

Snapped! !

A shrill flash passed through Accelerator's eyes.

The sound of thunder and the impact, one step behind the flash, attacked Accelerator who could not grasp the situation.

The joints in the body groaned.

Bang Bang, Accelerator slammed into the wall, but he didn't utter annoyed verbal abuse, in fact... he laughed.

boom! !

At the center of a certain kind of light in Academy City, countless things like wings suddenly appeared.Dozens of feathers as sharp as blades.The feathers stretched from ten meters to one hundred meters in length, spreading out as high as the sky.

No worries about the surrounding buildings and other buildings.

Buildings fell one after another, as if wet paper was torn.The wings flapped leisurely, destroying the poor and weak buildings formed by human beings.

As if to declare that the masters of the world are not human beings.

Like peacock feathers made of giant crystals.

Accelerator saw all this, he didn't have any extra reaction, he folded the phone and put it in his pocket.

"What a joke!! Stop looking down on people——"

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He shouted loudly.

Then use your fingers to flick off the choker-type electrode around your neck.

Great calculus ability was restored.

The place where Accelerator stood was an extremely narrow alley, surrounded by concrete walls.

It doesn't matter.

He does get the target's position from absolute coordinates.Accelerator slowly rolled his eyes, knowing where the direction was.It was because he had been immersed in the darkness that he knew that the target was in that direction.

(The enemy is Academy City! The general chairman who manages everything!!)

Building without windows.

The sanctuary where Academy City's general director resides.

It doesn't matter what that group of lights is, all Accelerator wants now is to kill the general chairman of Academy City!

"Gah...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Accelerator's hand inserted into the nearby cement wall.Because he manipulated the direction of the energy, his arms were buried in tofu.He screamed at his throat, waving his wrists in the wall haphazardly.

He steers the direction of all energies.

The roar continued.

At that instant, the Earth's rotation slowed down by about 5 minutes on September [-].

His arm captured the enormous energy of the planet's rotation, and through the manipulation of the direction of the energy, it was transformed into a demon's blow.

The concrete wall dug out forcibly was thrown at an extremely terrifying speed.Accelerator stood at the corner of the dark alley surrounded by buildings, and the buildings between him and the "target" collapsed like scraps of paper.

The thought of having to think about the surroundings and possibly implicated ordinary people all evaporated in an instant.

By the time he regained his senses, he had already released a blow.

About two kilometers away from the "target".

Building without windows.

The castle of Aleister, the general chairman of Academy City, is known as the hardest shelter in the world.

Even if it was hit by the shock wave of a nuclear weapon, it was still a huge building that didn't move.

The concrete wall hits at a terrifying speed.

The huge sound vortex exploded, completely ignoring the distance of two kilometers.Two or three buildings such as the unmanned bank and the public office on the side were knocked down one after another.The concrete wall passed through the building group on the other side of the road, tore down the electronic bulletin board installed on the side of the high-rise building, and hit the target in one go.It would only be a miracle if there were no victims on the way.He didn't think about it at all.

Gray dust scattered, and his vision was temporarily taken away.

The gray dust rose and lasted for a while.

The vision finally returned slowly.

Accelerator's eyes widened.

"..."

nothing has changed in the world

Unleashing the strongest superpower of Academy City, and even taking a blow from the Earth's rotation energy.Even with such power, the windowless building still stands.

The results are quite clear.

The hurdles at hand are so vast.

"Um...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Accelerator felt powerless, and threw a punch at the dirty stagnant water.No matter what I do, I can't touch Aleister.The shock was dispersed by unknown technology, basically not even knowing that the guy was inside.Most likely it's all fake.It doesn't matter anyway, this kind of thing really doesn't matter.

The last work was taken away by the enemy.

As far as the situation can be considered, now is the worst situation.

Not a single thing he wanted to protect was destroyed.

(I'm going to kill him.)

Clap, he thought quietly after turning off the switch of the electrode.

The thought of contacting Huang Quanchuan or Yoshikawa has completely disappeared.

(Killed a lot of Kihara. I must kill him. The guy who killed him a hundred times is not a pity, and condensed all of them into this one kill——If you don’t do this, everything will be forgotten.)

He staggered to his feet on crutches.

Consciousness toward the phone in the pocket.

The number of Kihara's telephone numbers is recorded on it.Even if it's fake, it's worth investigating.If it is impossible to investigate by ordinary means, use extraordinary means.Accelerator has no future, and since the future of the last game is gradually being taken away, there is no need to worry.If the database at the duty office of the Guards and Disciplinary Committee members is useless, they will destroy the nests of the General Council one by one and enter the "Book Bank".You don't need to care about the twelve big men at all.If necessary, he would even break the opponent's face and heart.

Even if you set fire on the street, you will smoke the opponent out, and then kill it without leaving a single cell.

After he muttered to himself as if singing, he began to walk slowly in the dark alley.

His back disappeared into the deepening darkness.

Aleister is located in a windowless building.

After so much shock, the interior of the building remains unchanged.He floated upside down in a cylindrical container filled with red liquid in the center of the spacious room, and the liquid inside shook slightly.

(It seems to be very lively outside.)

He didn't care about the reason for the commotion.

As if to say, there is no need for such a thing at all.

Aleister's gaze stopped in the air.

I don't know what kind of technology was used, but in the empty void, several quadrangular images appeared.These images correspond to the movements of Aleister’s eyeballs, and they match his fingertips to input commands.

Even if you don't move your body, you can compensate for the movement of the command by detecting brain waves.

(Hehe, I have to exercise every now and then.)

Aleister, whose body functions are mostly handed over to the life support device, is in a state where it doesn't matter at all without blinking.There is no need to wet the eye due to being in a fluid that is constantly adjusted.Even moving a fingertip would be regarded as a "movement" to find value in such a subtle movement, and then analyze the signals sent to the brain through nerves. Just such a movement can induce inspiration on the level of a god.

He has no concept of exercising.

Even the electrical contraction of muscles and the management of internal organs are all chores performed arbitrarily by machines.It's been decades since she walked, and this sentence must feel quite unhealthy, but Aleister has maintained her health better than anyone else in the world.

The same goes for intellectual activity.

To Aleister, the brain is just a part of the parts.The soul is cut off from life, and there are many substitutes.His inspiration was sucked out of the outside through the transmission line, and then generated in the computer there, and returned to Aleister as a personal opinion.The life support devices are his skin, as well as his guts and brain.In this way, this humanoid machine group may be considered alive at the moment.Just like the transplanted organs in the patient's body, the metal group is too close to the human, and it is no longer known whether it should be called a machine or a human.

Aleister slowly smiled, surrounded by lumps that could even be heard stirring.

The screen he was looking at showed several data.

The first is a map of the distribution of sisters in the world, and a graph of their brainwave patterns.

The second is the "object" body data gradually generated by the city

The third is to use the ultra-high telescope to capture the image of the wind leaning on the armrest and coughing, and at the same time, the Kihara Celestial Body is wrapped in a pure white non-elemental material calculation battle suit, and is rapidly approaching in the direction of the wind ahead.

(Kihara Shuta seems to have successfully recovered the final signal. In the preparatory stage after the code is injected, the "field" of Academy City will soon change.)

Aleister's thinking created space.Because it is dealing with a temporary crisis, the output power is lower than originally expected, and this is enough.

(The deployment of the imaginary math area and the five elements mechanism using the AIM diffusion force field has been completed. As long as magic is used in Academy City, all the magicians will lose control and explode. You are called the wind ahead, right? Even your body not excluded.)

Inspiration generates thinking, thinking generates inspiration, and the intellectual torrent that affects history continues to flow.

(The current output power cannot cover up the whole world. Even the pressure of the surgery is a level that can be endured with great difficulty...)

A new window appears in the air.

Above are the scattered light wings, and Feng Zhan Binghua, which should have been in the preparation stage, has already started.

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The outskirts of Academy City have many faces

The city is one-third the size of Tokyo.To the east, Tokyo, Kanagawa, Saitama, and Yamanashi have different scenery and features depending on the area they face.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu was running between the city and the forest.Several huge waste factories are buried in the forest of conifers.Vigorous weeds and vines climb the concrete walls, mercilessly integrating abandoned buildings into a part of nature.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu suddenly stopped in such a building.

It used to be the bus maintenance plant of the transportation company.

In the concrete space, which is a little smaller than the school gymnasium, the expensive machinery has been removed, and only useless rusted metal blocks are left, so it gives an empty impression.There are still passages like steel scaffolding on the second and third floors.The iron mesh floor of the upper passage is rusted and there are holes everywhere.

The roof was half toppled, and the downpour fell mercilessly.An entire face of the wall is a rusted and damaged metal iron rolling door.

(......Is it this one?)

Before his eyes, a wooden stake flew from the floor.

It was a huge wooden stake.Fifteen centimeters in diameter and more than three meters long.The sharp and rough tip of a pencil protrudes straight.Countless raindrops ran down the surface of the stake like blood.