I, Accelerator, the strongest hero

"Sikes, you'd better be calm."

It's just that Fubuki's friend, the blue-haired girl named Sykes, still maintains that unexplained mania.

"Calm down? President Fubuki, you are the one who really needs to be calm!"

"I don't understand the point of conquering such a world at all?!"

The continuous yelling and rhetorical questions still failed to ease the vice president's unhappiness, and in order to better express himself, Sykes had to use the little finger and ring finger to press the bridge of the nose together to suppress emotions. influences.

As a good friend of Hell Fubuki when he was young and the vice president of the club, Sykes is also a "superpower".

"In addition to eating and drinking, human beings now have sex! Other than increasing the number, it is useless at all! The so-called [reconciliation] you want, President Fubuki, has no possibility of realization! Those that will only waste food and resources Waste? Worse than pests!"

"It's better to let them die, just delete the file and start from scratch, it's more realistic!"

Perhaps it was because Hell Fubuki didn't refute and seemed unmoved, Sykes threw out more radical views the more vigorously.

"President Fubuki! Please believe me! Give up conquering the world! This world full of waste and their exhaust gas has no value at all! Only destruction, and only destruction is the duty of us superpowers!"

"Only our Ability Research Association is qualified and able to achieve such an ambitious goal!"

"There is no need to give up the basics and chasing the last, and directly punish those unqualified humans!"

Hell Fubuki observed for quite a while, and finally confirmed that the other party's words did not hide the [Word Spirit] trap or spiritual inducement, and then gave a cold answer that was almost exactly the same as in forgotten history.

"I reject."

Unwilling to hear such an answer, Sykes clenched his fists tightly and let out a cold voice of questioning again, just like the hissing of a snake before launching an attack.

"Fubuki, why?!"

"Why do you refuse my kindness? Aren't we good friends? Aren't we the same kind? Shouldn't we superpowers stand on the same front?!"

Hell Fubuki did not answer according to the memory that was added out of thin air, but after a few seconds of silence, he slowly expressed his thoughts with a feeling in his heart.

"Because humans are not that miserable."

Before the voice disappeared, everything in the dream changed rapidly and irregularly. In Fubuki's perception, even the sense of direction became confused, as if someone was constantly shaking the world up, down, left, and right.

Vaguely, Hell Fubuki heard Sykes' final roar.

"Hell Fubuki, you will regret it one day!!!"

After an unknown amount of time, the irregular changes in the dream finally came to an end. Jigoku Fubuki, who was suppressing the feeling of being about to vomit, was still trying to maintain his mental concentration and high concentration of vigilance.

Even though this dream was constructed from his own memory, it was too weird and too real, plus there was no sign of being able to wake up at all, Hell Fubuki naturally didn't dare to relax a bit.

At this moment, Fubuki's face suddenly turned pale, and even her nerves were tense, because a pair of beautiful arms were stretching out from her back, slowly hugging her, and their gentle movements were like a lover's As close as she is, but this kind of intimacy is like a poison that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and kills her heart, as if it paralyzes everything in her.

Coupled with the cold touch on the neck, they all beat Hell Fubuki's nerves, telling how dangerous the situation was.

Hell Fubuki, who had a dark secret, had no choice but to quietly and desperately accumulate superpowers, intending to reverse the situation. In the spare time, she saw the cold-touch body from the corner of her eye.

It was a purple ninja sword.

And Hell Fubuki happens to know who the owner of this ninja sword is.

Sonic Sonic.

In the Taoyuan regiment incident, he easily penetrated his Fubuki group with his own strength, and even almost killed his own woman.

The carefully hidden fear of death made Jigoku Fubuki almost unable to suppress his instincts, and almost shuddered.

Immediately afterwards, Fubuki heard Sonic's soft murmur.

"Hi, sister of Trembling Tornado."

"No one will disturb us this time, right?"

Knowing that at this distance, Jill Fubuki, who had no ability to resist at all, just kept silent, as if this was her last resistance.

Fortunately, this weird dream seemed to suddenly know the danger of the master, and once again plunged everything into boundless darkness in an instant.

Jiji Fubuki, who suddenly woke up, confirmed the fact that he woke up in his own bed, and remembered the fact that his sister, Xiao Longjuan, was sleeping in the next room, and then barely escaped the feeling of being possessed. The fear of the maggots, and the sweat has already wet the clothes.

Then, there is endless humiliation and self-hatred.

Repair 42.5

Accelerator is very clear that people in the other world tend to worship heroes like All Might who have [relative justice] for the profession of professional heroes, and secondly, they yearn for the profession of [hero].

As their age grows day by day, the purpose will change differently, either for fame or for profit, which is by no means wrong.

As long as different professional heroes based on these purposes are protecting others, there is nothing wrong with not losing professional ethics.

A Saint-like existence like All Might is extremely rare.

No marriage, no offspring, regardless of your own physical condition, you must sacrifice yourself to protect social order.

Professional heroes are also human beings who need to eat and live.

It is undeniable that All Might has indeed set an example, becoming the banner of social order and affecting as many as two generations. He has truly seen the truth of the world, still loves life, and even goes one step further.

To sum up the words of the heroes of that world in this sentence:

"The job of a professional hero is to die to deliver on those beautiful words."

And now, the nameless world that Accelerator just came to, seems to be using an extremely ironic expression to deny the world that someone has lived in for almost two years.

It seems that this nameless world is correct.

However, Accelerator is not a hero.

The essence is still that Accelerator who claims to be the evil party.

After all, no matter how many people he saved in the other world, he could not offset the sins he committed in Academy City.

The blood of the younger sisters and the godless gaze will still be entangled in the deepest part of his eyes.

Therefore, Accelerator only intends to do what he can do.

Whether it's a vicious party or a scumbag, they have no right to speak of heroes.

The only thing a person can decide is his own preferences.

That's it.

Even if he is the most corrupt scum, a scum who doesn't even have the qualifications to save others.

This does not mean that he can only watch these scumbags trample on the dignity of the heroes on this side, recklessly for his own cowardice and dark and disgusting behavior.

Accelerator is not used to it.

He intends to tell this unknown world some truths he got from those people who seemed to be flickering with fire.

Sometimes the truth doesn't make sense, so just talk about it with a fist.

I can't get out of depression, I have to spit out my chest full of loyalty.

Accelerator walked to the side, and the trio of transcendent heroes stood between them and the passers-by. He stared at them with red eyes, twisted his mouth and laughed mockingly.

"Hahahahahaha, I haven't recalled this feeling for a long time."

While talking, someone walked up to the leader, the mushroom-headed fat boy, and asked deliberately while holding his collar easily with one hand.

"I don't know if anyone has told you, an idiot, if you don't need the eye, please give it to someone who needs it."

"If you can't speak, it's best to clamp your pig's tail tactfully, and how about closing that dog's mouth that can't spit out ivory?"

"Of course, you don't have to."

"Just, at your own risk."

The body of the mushroom-headed fat boy was in someone's hands, and he was already afraid because of someone's laughing words, but he looked at the people around him snobbishly, and the subtle courage seemed to return to his heart.

Fat Boy pretended to be calm and roared.

"Where did you get the new hero from?"

"How dare you get angry with me like this? Why are you angry with me?"

The mushroom-headed fat boy had preconceived ideas, thinking that someone standing beside the hero trio must be a hero with little reputation.

"Besides, don't the funds for the activities of the Heroes' Association depend on everyone's donations?"

"Since we have all spent money, if we don't protect us well! Wouldn't it be troublesome for everyone!"

"Let's talk again! If you do this again, you won't be afraid that I will donate the money to the association! Will you return all of it!"

Fatty spoke more and more happily, as if all the truth stood by his side when he spoke.

The surrounding people are also echoing Fat Boy, anyway, why not do it when someone is the first bird.

"that is!"

"that is!"

"Take back the money that belongs to us!"

"Take back!"

Accelerator sniffed at this and said with a smile.

"It seems that idiots don't understand human speech."

Someone said, and threw Fat Boy into the sky in full view.

"-----what!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Help! I don't want to die yet! Someone help me!"

The trio of heroes still wanted to take action but was stopped by someone's eyes ahead of time.

That slightly murderous look.

The moment Fat Boy was about to fall to the ground, Accelerator caught him steadily.

It's just that the fat boy who was still high-spirited just now, thinking that God is the first and my reason is the second, his face full of fat is already covered with tears, disgusting snot and fear.

At this time, the grinning Accelerator had turned into the most terrifying demon in the world in his eyes.

Of course, at certain times and in certain situations, this metaphor holds true.

Accelerator still squinted his eyes and said with a mocking smile.

"It's rare that I have time today, so I can play with you to the end."

"How does it feel to walk on the edge of death? Happy? Very happy, right?"

While talking, someone ignored his cries and threw it into the sky again.

This time, after landing, people could smell a strange smell.

Fatty actually urinated directly.

Someone's diabolical words continued.

"It looks like our little pig has peed, hahahahaha."

"Didn't you just say that anyone can go up?"

"What? You don't intend to continue to insist on self-theory at this level?"

Immediately afterwards, this person flew high above the sky for the third time, and before landing, he foamed at nothing and passed out.

Accelerator's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he glanced around.

People can't help but take a step back.

The boy with white hair and red eyes asked brazenly.

"Who else?"

"Stand up and let my uncle take a look."

Sure enough, these people neither dared to leave, nor even dared to stand up and admit their incompetence.

Accelerator tilted his head and concluded with great regret.

"This is really an unlikable and ridiculous world."

"A group of lying wastes can actually dictate to those standing."

"My uncle's interest has been ruined by you bastards."

When someone who lost interest was about to leave, the three heroes looked at him and nodded slightly.