Academy City Temperature Control

There was a slight bump while adjusting the formula, and the speed plummeted, until Natsume-san expanded the gas extraction efficiency and range, and finally managed to maintain the previous speed.

Climbing up the rock along the calculated trajectory of the missile, the white clouds all around have disappeared.

When it almost reached an altitude of [-] meters, only the dense light blue gas clusters could be seen everywhere.

"It turns out it's already so high. This is the first time I've seen the ozone layer so close."

Inexplicably curious, Natsume Sonoko tilted her head and looked at Misaka-senpai who was also curious.

Natsume couldn't help but twist her nose when she thought that ozone had an unpleasant smell similar to fishy smell.

In order to prevent these gases from mixing with the oxygen he was breathing and causing unnecessary trouble, Natsume-san hurriedly cut the two apart to keep them separate.

Looking at it this way, the surroundings of the locomotive are suddenly stained with a thin light blue coating, making it even more magical.

"Speaking of which, Natsume-kun, you don't seem too worried."

After finding a comfortable seat and sitting down, Misaka-senpai leaned back on the locomotive with her hands.

As if affected by Natsume-san's excessive calmness, Misaka-senpai also became more relaxed.

"Because I trust Misaka-senpai, there will definitely be no problem with precision strikes."

With a nice smile on her face, Natsume Sonoko blinked and said.

Natsume-san is also full of confidence in Academy City's third place.

Without the restriction of dense air on the surface, the current railgun can shoot very far.

"Is that so?"

Misaka-senpai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"I heard from Kuroko that Natsume-san no longer takes the school bus these days."

"Well, everyone is so enthusiastic. I'm not used to it."

"Indeed, everyone's enthusiasm is really disturbing sometimes." Misaka-senpai couldn't help but sigh.

At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, two incomprehensible guys chatted one after another.

However, this chat came to an abrupt end after dozens of seconds. As the height continued to climb, the humanoid transport vehicle finally arrived at the predetermined location carrying the railgun suit.

As an excellent tool man, Natsume-san accurately sent the railgun into the predetermined position.

About [-] meters above Academy City, the two girls on the locomotive stood up in unison.

Looking very far away, there is a brighter and brighter spot of light, which even people with average eyesight cannot detect.

"We are about to enter the planned attack range."

"Natsume-san, it's best to stay a little further away." Misaka-senpai said seriously.

Electric sparks appeared on his brown hair, and after a while, his body seemed to be wearing a blue energy coat.

Misaka-senpai's whole body was filled with countless electric charges, and strong electric current spread all over the surface of the locomotive in an instant.

"I understand."

Natsume-san nodded slightly, and at the moment Misaka-senpai generated electricity, he controlled his body away from the surface of the electrified cannonball.

She is not Misaka-senpai, she will still feel pain if she is shocked.

At this time, the air barrier originally covering the surface also dispersed into two, protecting the two people well in such an extreme environment outside.

The little leather shoes stepped on the air and flew downward for a while, and Natsume Sonoko stopped immediately.

Natsume finally stopped at a position about 30 meters away from Misaka-senpai, where she could still feel the increasingly astonishing huge current.

If that current were released in an instant, it would be enough to cause a blackout affecting the entire Academy City in certain special locations.

It seemed that it was still not enough, so he made a large pseudo-vacuum protective layer in front of him, and Natsume-san felt a little relieved.

Misaka-senpai, who is trying her best, is really something people have to take seriously.

Staring at Jingqi, Natsume's attention began to focus entirely on Misaka-senpai, quietly waiting for Misaka-senpai's next move.

As the electric current began to roar, the surface of the locomotive began to tremble slightly, and the slightly hollow body of the locomotive gradually sunk in.

The upward inertia of the locomotive had not stopped before, but it suddenly stopped in the air, as if it was pulled by some force.

At this time, Misaka-senpai's figure also disappeared from the roof of the car. When she came to her senses, she had already landed directly behind the front of the car.

Electromagnetic acceleration of the projectile continuously corrects the trajectory of the impact point.

Just like what you do on a daily basis, there is no difference.

Misaka-senpai's right palm was slightly raised, forming a wide electromagnetic field from the center of her body, placing the entire locomotive within the electromagnetic field and continuously accelerating.

At the moment when the initial speed was increased to three times the speed of sound, the fist full of electricity slammed into the cannonball.

The high speed of the electromagnetic gun immediately caused a burst of gas turbulence, and a sonic boom resounded through the sky.

As the cannonball moved at an increasingly alarming speed in the air, its entire body began to emit dazzling fire, and countless sparks splashed behind it.

The railgun is still in friction with the gas, and perhaps only outer space can operate unimpeded.

But the air resistance at this moment was much less than the surface, and the loss of the shells gradually decreased as the altitude increased. In just a few seconds, the speed of the electromagnetic gun increased to a whole new level.

And just before the railgun's wear and tear reached the critical value, it collided with the missile that was advancing according to the predetermined trajectory.

The blazing high temperature swept through nearly a hundred cubic meters of airspace at the moment of collision, forming a large explosion.

Dazzling firelight lit up the sky, and you could even see the clouds dyed red in a corner of Academy City, followed by a rumble that resounded through the sky.

Real men never look back at explosions, and neither do superpowers.

The blow just now almost exhausted Misaka-senpai's calculation power and physical strength. Misaka-senpai had no time to react and her body fell lightly until she was caught by a gentle air current.

"Misaka-senpai."

He seemed to hear a familiar voice in his ears, and a somewhat groggy railgun opened his eyes with difficulty, but a strong sense of sleepiness instantly surged into his heart.

Chapter 228 Pink Gutai

Misaka-senpai is still as cute as ever after she falls asleep.

The updraft was controlled to form an uneven platform, and it flew slowly in the high altitude, with a speed less than one-fifth of its original speed.

Natsume Sonoko is in pretty good condition now, but she is looking at Misaka-senpai who is sleeping beside her in a trance, wondering what is going on in her head.

As the altitude of the flight continued to decrease, Natsume Sonoko also slowly detached from the stratosphere and returned to the surface that she was familiar with.

The final landing place was in a park near the Academic Council. Just after landing, Shirai-san got the news and ran over in a hurry.

"Speaking of which, have you ever done anything bad to my sister while she was asleep?"

"How is that possible? I'm not you, Shirai-san."

On the leisure bench in the park, it seemed that the surroundings had become noisier, and Misaka-senpai woke up from her dazed state.

And when she opened her eyes, Misaka-senpai saw for the first time a certain space movement with a nervous and worried look on her face.

"Great, onee-sama finally woke up. Kuroko is worried to death." Shirai-san said uncontrollably.

"Sorry, Kuroko, for making you worry."

Misaka-senpai had an apologetic look on her face, but her tone of voice was a little soft because she was exhausted of both physical and computing power.

"My lord~~"

A hint of emotion appeared on Shirai-san's face for no apparent reason, and then he threw himself on Misaka-senpai with excitement.

"Misaka-senpai, Natsume-san, are you okay?"

In the early spring, not long after arriving here, he seemed to see something extraordinary, and he hurriedly covered his eyes with his palms.

"Really, Kuroko, you are simply going too far."

After regaining some strength, the somewhat angry Misaka-senpai walked alone at the front, her hands clenched into fists.

"Kuroko just wanted to check if onee-sama was injured."

With a big bag on her head, a junior high school girl named Shirai's writing aberration followed Misaka-senpai aggrievedly.

While walking, he was still stuck in position, preventing a certain ball head from getting close to his elder sister.

"What's wrong, onee-sama?"

Before she could stop, Shirai-san bumped into Misaka-senpai who was standing in front of him.

thump.

A bottle of drink fell from the vending machine in the park, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

An elementary school student who had won a pink finger cot walked happily past Misaka-senpai. He looked at these ragged elder sisters with curiosity, but when he finally saw Natsume-san, he couldn't help but be confused. Tilted his head.

"Misaka-senpai, I really can't drink anymore."

Natsume Sonoko rubbed her belly and already had two cans in her hand.

Although it was sweet and delicious, the rice ball had not been digested yet, and my stomach became bloated after drinking the drink.

In order to win the pink guatai, Misaka-senpai suddenly decided to treat everyone to drinks, and then things became unpredictable.

On the side, Shirai-san and Uiharu both had expressions of embarrassment on their faces, looking at Misaka-senpai with great concentration as she put in the last hundred-yen coin.

"I hit it, I hit it."

A pink finger cot dropped along with the drink, and Misaka-senpai's breathing became heavier.

A satisfied smile suddenly appeared on her face, and Misaka-senpai couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"Really, onee-sama really likes these childish things."

Shirai-san shook his head, as if he accidentally touched the big bump on his head, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The issues on the Academic Council's side have come to an end, and the current disciplinary committee members are only left with the task of helping to clean up the fragments of the drive armor.

The water accumulation caused by Natsume's classmates also began to recede at this time, and even the foreign objects in the pipes were cleaned up.

“So Jenny is already awake?”

Arriving all the way from the Academy to the stronghold, Misaka-senpai saw two identical Fibris as soon as she entered the door.

Two Fibris?

But if you look carefully, you can still tell it from the number of dull hairs on the hair.

"Mikoto, here."

Discovering the sudden appearance of the railgun, Febri, who had two stupid hairs on his head, rushed over happily, while Jenny on the side showed curious eyes.

Contrary to the treatment Shirai-san received, Misaka-senpai happily picked up Feibli and lifted her high.

This made Shirai-san, who followed behind, couldn't help but look envious.

It's wonderful how loving onee-sama is.

"Excuse me." Uiharu followed in.

"Senior Busu."

"Really, Jenny and Feibli are exactly the same." This was the voice of Natsume Sonoko at the end of the team.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the tightly tied ANBU members, which made a certain guy couldn't help but take a second look. Are these guys bullying Senior Busu and Feibuli and the others?

It seems that these ANBU are a little weak and are just simple researchers.

If you think of some ANBU with superpowers holding the line, this kind of ANBU where all members fight against the five scum may be called the shame of ANBU.

"Not long ago, the main control computer here received a huge amount of computing power from the 'sisters', so that 'Jenny' can successfully wake up."

Bu Shu Dixin's face was still expressionless, but he was a little more grateful when he talked about his sisters.

Although he kept saying that it was to repay the favor he had given them through the emotional programming, he originally owed them this.

"It turns out to be 'sisters'."

Listening to Bu Shu Toxin's words, Misaka-senpai nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that today’s Misaka sisters are well-deserved MVPs.

"When I first met Fibri, he mentioned my and Natsume-san's names. I always had some doubts."

Misaka-senpai thought for a moment and continued to ask.