I, Accelerator, the strongest hero

It is to threaten the enemy and declare victory.

It seems that the organization is in trouble.

Otherwise, how could the person in charge of her not show up on time.

As expected by the small tornado, it is about 6 floors above the floor where the confinement room is located.

One has black hair, several meters in length, about two meters in height, and a huge body. Its skin is white, and its fangs are exposed like a saber-toothed tiger.

The synthetic beasts are enjoying the joy of chasing their prey.

In just tens of seconds, the defense force assembled by the organization was easily destroyed, and all the flesh and bones were turned into the food of the synthetic beast.

Whether it's anesthesia bombs, real bullets, large-caliber animal hunting bullets, or even conventional weapons such as RPG grenades, they can't contain their sharpness.

In order to reduce the loss of the organization, the research chief issued an order.

Almost instantly, the steel gates in the passageway on the floor where the Synthetic Beast was located began to fall down one after another.

And the voice of the radio rang throughout the building.

"Because the samples of synthetic beasts fell into a frenzy, all organization members please leave their posts and temporarily evacuate this building."

Only then did Xiao Longjuan truly realize what had happened.

On the floor where the small tornado was located, thick steel gates began to operate to isolate the passage.

Only then did the little girl let go of her suspended heart.

Although there are many problems with the use of super powers, the range of perception it has has not been affected too much, it only weakens one-third of the normal range.

Everything that happened on this floor is still within the range of perception.

However, before the repeating broadcast ended, tiny sandstones were already shining down on the fairly solid concrete ceiling.

It was as if a giant was shaking the entire building with its hands, and the stairs themselves were shaking violently.

Even the little tornado couldn't help feeling flustered.

This is undoubtedly the synthetic beast continuously breaking through the upper steel gate.

The unprecedented fear finally shrouded the little tornado.

【let me out! 】

[Don't leave me behind! 】

Its strong sense of survival filled the heart of little dragon volume and shouted.

Even a genius like Xiaotornado is still afraid of unknown synthetic beasts and unknown death.

I can't think of anything more painful than knowing that my life is about to be threatened, but I can't do anything.

Obviously there is a strong desire to live, and it is obvious that the body and mind are eager to survive.

Obviously, I still have to leave the institution, and I have to pick up my sister (Chuixue).

The cry in Xiao Longjuan's heart gradually turned into an impatient roar.

[Don't forget me! ! !Let me out! ! ! 】

【I... have to pick up Fubuki! ! ! ! 】

[I... don't want to die! ! 】

However, the reality is extremely cruel, and it is the first time since his birth that he has faced the extreme cruelty.

Due to the supernormal tension, even though the young girl is temporarily unable to use superpowers, her perception ability is still clearly known.

There was no one else on this floor at all.

They all evacuated immediately after hearing the broadcast.

No matter how superior the small tornado's performance as an experimental product is, it cannot be compared with its own life.

This is the unanimous thought of the researchers.

Just like the original adoptive parents of super-powerful sisters, once it comes to their own interests, people will unanimously reveal their true nature.

Xiao Longjuan has already seen through this, but it is inevitable that people will have extra expectations, extravagant expectations, let alone she is still a child.

The building was still shaking, and more and more gravel fell from the ceiling, which seemed to prove that luck was not on the side of the small tornado.

The terrifying composite beast didn't choose to move forward, but searched downward layer by layer.

Even at such a juncture, my super powers are still useless, but no matter how the little tornado calls, it doesn't work.

It was desperate.

【Is this the fate of becoming... an experimental product...? 】

【Looks like I'm going to die like this. 】

【hateful!hateful!hateful! 】

Finally, Xiao Longjuan saw in his own perception that runaway synthetic beast that was like a nightmare and had already harvested a lot of life.

Perhaps in the eyes of the trembling tornado many years later, it is just a garbage fish that can't destroy the energy shield that comes with its body even if it has been bitten for decades.

At that point in time, that monster was indeed extremely ferocious.

The thick steel gates were smashed one after another by the running synthetic beasts, as easily as poking white paper with a finger dipped in water.

When Little Tornado was praying that the other party would not notice the confinement room, the synthetic beast stopped running and stopped straight away.

The young Tornado could only wait desperately for the response of his superpower, while staring at the door of the confinement room, carefully curled up in the corner.

He tried his best to control his breathing, pressed his heart with his left hand, forced himself to be calm, and even prayed in his heart to let the goddess of luck be on his side.

But all in vain, the smell is irreversible.

All are useless.

Compared with the countless steel gates in the passageway on the floor, it would be a joke if the iron gates of the confinement room wanted to block it.

There was another deafening, murderous howl.

Undoubtedly it was the cry of joy from the synthetic beast finding fresh prey again.

With superhuman perception and too close a distance, Little Tornado's ears were deaf at first, and then suddenly began to sound a strong buzzing sound.

The sound caused by the roaring sound alone was enough to shatter the iron door of the confinement room and the surrounding concrete walls in a small area.

She sees it.

That ugly synthetic beast.

On the fangs leaking out like a saber-toothed tiger, there are even red minced meat and white bone fragments flowing from unknown personnel of the institution, which is even more terrifying with the viscous transparent saliva.

Tears rolled down the little girl's cheeks.

Even though his hands and feet were cold and his super powers didn't respond, his strong survival instinct still made Xiao Tornado make his final sound.

"Help!"

Just when the ferocious beast was about to act like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, it planned to crush the fresh and delicious little delicacy in one bite.

One combed his hair, with a firm and upright face.Wearing a strange purple and blue combat uniform and a purple cloak, a man appeared in front of Xiao Tornado in an instant.

Raise your hands, retract your abdomen, inhale, punch, and exhale.

The whole process was done in one go, without any sloppiness.

Accompanied by a sound of "drink!"

The synthetic beast, which was several meters long and two meters high, collapsed to the ground.

The violent fist pierced through its head from its right eye, shattering most of the synthetic beast's body like a burst, and even the wall was hit.

Little Tornado has even been able to see the long-lost blue sky outside through this loophole.

[I... survived? 】

The young tornado who survived the catastrophe looked at the not-so-tall figure and asked subconsciously.

"who are you?"

The purple figure waved his hand casually, although there was not a single drop of blood on it, he turned his head to look at the tornado and replied concisely.

"Ah, my name is Blast."

Seemingly not thinking about what to say next, the man scratched his head resentfully before continuing to add.

"Probably a man engaged in heroic activities."

As if he was afraid that Xiao Longjuan might misunderstand something else, he hurriedly continued.

"Well...although he is a hero."

"But... I usually work hard."

Xiao Longjuan stared blankly at him, actually wanting to engrave this moment and this scene in the deepest part of his heart, so he couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"...hero."

The hero named Blast put his hips on his hips and smiled proudly.

"Well, heroes are just for fun."

-30

Perhaps Jigoku Fubuki is an outstanding woman who can maintain a relatively calm attitude in the face of various situations under most unreasonable situations.

However, there will always be some "special things" that people are not good at dealing with.

As far as Fubuki is concerned, her sister Tornado is such an existence.

Or maybe a party with Accelerator by his side made his self-confidence and the restraint of various emotions reach a critical value, and suddenly broke out like a wild horse galloping towards the unknown wilderness.

Hell Fubuki actually wanted to end the label that his sister had always put on him here.

"weak" "weak" "weak"

Desperately trying to deny my worthless life.

If you want to challenge the past with your own strength, you can only look up, but you can't match the shadow named "tornado".

Fubuki's fear of tornadoes has already reached a certain morbid level, which causes her inner world to be restrained and narrow.

To put it simply, the trembling tornado is Fubuki's biggest "heart demon".

With Jill Fubuki's fighting spirit and hostility rising steadily, the black, thick and charming short hair easily got rid of the shackles of gravity under the action of the blue psychic power, and the determination in the eyes all revealed its owner firm.

For the first time in Fubuki's life with memories, he did not hide his inner emotions at all, and said this to Tornado with that extremely cold expression.

"Sister, let's end our [intimate sister] relationship."

The careless Tornado still failed to discover the abnormal situation of his sister, and still adopted the attitude of the past, thinking that he was "persuading each other with good words", but in fact, he was full of desire to control while staring at someone guardedly, while showing no respect at all. Fubuki said in an imperative tone of personal opinion.

"Fubuki, that kind of thing is not up to you."

"Sister, it's not allowed."

Tornado seemed to be thinking of something again, and couldn't help but get even more angry, and continued as if he was going to kill someone.

"It seems that you were really fascinated by the ghosts that this guy said."

Hell Fubuki coldly denied.

"No, that's just what you think it is."

"Sister, you have always decided everything with this arrogant attitude of [You don't want you to think, I want me to think, listen to me]."

"This is precisely the biggest reason why I will never choose you."

"I, Fubuki's life, is definitely not your tornado's puppet!"

"We're here to decide the outcome."

"This is my own choice. It is a choice I made with my own will. It has nothing to do with Mr. Accelerator. Even if he never appeared, I have been waiting for this opportunity."

"It can prove that Fubuki has no chance of losing to Tornado."

"Sister Longjuan, be careful!"

"Don't easily lose to Fubuki (me) just because of your carelessness!"