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Chapter 190

"Blue blue...blue white strips?"

"If necessary, Misaka can help you." The girl looked at him quietly, "Misaka sighed and suggested."

"Why are you mixed with sighs..." Shangjoo's mouth twitched, blinked under the girl's skirt, and slowly got up.

"The sight that caused goosebumps all over my body was detected." The girl looked at the hedgehog-headed boy on the ground and said expressionlessly. "It is recommended to clear the source of the sight, Misaka suggested."

"Hey?!" Shangyou's scalp suddenly became numb and he hurriedly got up from the ground in a hurry.

"By the way you talk to Qinggong is so similar..." Kurajo couldn't help but sigh, "Although the tone of speaking has not fluctuated, why does it give me such a strong sense of déjà?"

"Misaka requested confirmation whether the human named 'Qinggong' is Misaka's brother, 'Qinggong to Xia?"

"Hey? Is he your brother?" Gunjo was stunned, "This guy didn't tell me."

"Misaka regards what you say as the greatest insult to your brother and demands a harsh request for correction."

"Hey!" Kamijo was crying without tears, "Aren't you Misaka's sister? No matter how you say it, you won't be so close to that guy, right?"

"My sister and brother are the most important beings to Misaka," the girl looked at Kurajo seriously and said in a voice that was still unmoving. "Although my sister was angry just now, Misaka said with a secret sadness in her heart."

Sure enough, was there something wrong with Misaka pulling her away just now? Kanejo thought to herself secretly.

In fact, I can guess the reason in the last chapter. After all, if one day, so many clones suddenly appeared in front of me, I would probably go crazy... Probably?

So, now this sister is at least not the experimental target today?

Shangjoo suddenly felt relieved.

"So, do you need to move these drinks back?" The girl pointed to the various drinks that were still scattered all over the floor, and there was still no expression on her face. "If you don't need them, can Misaka pick them up? Misaka held back the ** who wanted to drink the drink and asked calmly."

"Uh..." Shangjou put his forehead on his back. This guy was completely black from the inside out, right?

......

In the deep alley.

"Tsk... so persistent." Looking at the black shadows away, the white-haired boy narrowed his eyes and shook his head to spit out the chewing gum in his mouth, without feeling a little lost.

Before I knew it, several days have passed since that guy started to get in the way...

That guy's Aim Force Field is not unfamiliar with it. He was probably familiar with it when he flashed through the streets but he said hello. But in fact, if you think about it carefully, you have only seen a few faces, most of them have been recently.

He seemed to care about the dolls very much... One side's thinking was quietly spreading, and he did not think or calculate anything specifically. He could even be said to be distracted, but there was always an invisible power around him, as if he was isolated from the entire world.

That kind of invisible but extremely powerful "power".

‘Vector Operation’.

There is no need to make a deliberate calculation, and it is as familiar as eating and drinking water. However, it can easily build a barrier that no one can break in the entire school city. This is the foundation of the number one school city.

No, if it is broken, there is probably one person who can do it.

And he is now hostile to himself?

The boy raised his hand slightly and stared at the white and slightly overly white palm lines on his palms, and was speechless for a while.

When did it start...it became like this?

"Is it convenient to borrow some time?" On the streets in the afternoon, a man in black with sunglasses stopped him with a smile. The familiar smile made him feel sick.

"Which research institute did you send it?" The boy looked at the man behind him with expressionless expression, holding a coffee bag without any intention of letting go.

"Why do you ask this?" The man in black seemed calm and asked back with a smile.

"The guys who are trying to get close to me, except for those researchers who are trying to study my gains, are those idiots who want to get the throne of the city of the school." The boy sneered, turned his head and ignored him, "If there is nothing that can interest me anymore, you can leave."

"Not yet." The man pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "If... can I make you less bored?"

"Hmm?" The boy narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yes... Yifang Pass thought quietly, was this plan I joined at that time?

"I'm not interested." I remember that I said this at that time, with a proud and disdainful tone. "I am the number one in the school city. No power means anything in front of me. No matter how others do it, they cannot defeat me."

"That's right." The man said with a faint joke, "But if he stopped in this environment, then the strongest can only be the strongest, and will not become 'stronger'."

"Stronger?" I remember that I stopped at that time. The man's words made him feel a little interested, but that's all.

"According to the calculations of the tree map designer, there are only two people in the Academy City that have the hope of evolving to a higher level." The man's smile was still so unobtrusive, "and you are the one with the lower probability."

"Me? The probability is low?" He narrowed his eyes, "Who is that person?"

"That person is also a legend in the school city." The man smiled slightly, "Before he was ten years old, he was just a research subject with higher potential in the institute. He stood out in an accident six years ago, took out the institute, and realized some personal reality three years ago, becoming level 5 in one fell swoop, and then directly destroyed the institute where he used to be."

It was him. The boy narrowed his eyes and thought of the firm gold color in the ruins three years ago, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He actually has the potential to go further?

"So what?" the young man said coldly, "He is just a level     5 at the moment, and he is not my opponent. Even if he has that so-called potential, it is just that."

"Yes." The man was still laughing, "But if he goes further one day in the future, I'm afraid the throne of the No. 1 in the Academy City will be out of stock, right?"

"Do you think I care about this kind of thing?" the boy sneered.

"But you care more about strength." The smile on the man's face did not diminish at all. "Now, since you have this opportunity, why not let us do you a favor?"

"Let your power be shown... again stronger!"

The boy was silent, and after a while, he spoke softly.

"Why... didn't choose him?"

"Because we think you are more interesting." The man's smile was like a devil, and he stretched out his hand to the boy, "I think Dean Kihara will be very happy to see you again."

......When my thoughts were withdrawn, my side still looked up at the sky.

He forgot whether he had held that hand at that time, but in the end he participated in the experiment called the "Absolute Ability Evolution Project".

The endless killing begins here.

He looked down at his hands. The experiment had been halfway through, and he didn't feel any sign of getting stronger. Instead, he seemed to...lose something without realizing it.

"Interesting..." After a while, the pale boy raised his head, a trace of chaos flashed in his blood-red eyes, and a crazy curve rose from the corner of his mouth.

“It’s so interesting!”

(End of this chapter)
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