The eyes are blurred.

Just like two gaps, the two gaps slowly opened from the endless darkness, revealing a trace of light. The gaps slowly grew bigger and the light became more and more dazzling, as if they could not bear the stimulation. The two gaps slowly closed a little and slowly expanded again.

What is the gap?

Oh, it's my eyes.

But why can’t I see anything in front of me?

Thinking of this in my heart, the fog in front of me seemed to slowly begin to dissipate, and the gap before it became bigger and bigger, gradually spreading to the entire retina.

Qinggong slowly opened his eyes.

My eyes still couldn't see clearly, but the smell around me was extremely familiar, just like when I woke up when I woke up when I was in a coma for the first time in the Qing Dynasty six years ago.

Why am I here? In an instant, Qinggong even wanted to ask myself such a question.

Oh, I was stabbed...

How could I be stabbed? This is the second thing that happened to the Qing Palace.

He slowly closed his eyes, and when Qinggong opened his eyes again, he basically woke up.

The wound on his chest should have not healed yet. After a little movement, Qinggong felt his eyes turn black. At the same time, there was a piercing pain in his chest, which almost made him faint again and could only continue lying on the bed powerlessly.

Just when the Qing Palace had no choice but to lie on the bed honestly, there was a slight click, and the special door of the ward opened gently. Then, the characteristic frog face of the Soul Chasing Soul appeared in front of the Qing Palace.

For some reason, at this moment, Qing Gong suddenly wanted to cry.

Think about it carefully, what time has this been?

Apart from the previous few "small injuries" hospitalizations, it is the second time that life and death are not in your own hands?

If the uncle hadn't saved me, I'd probably be out of reach now. How could there be a level 5 superpower in the school level?

"It seems that there is no problem." The old man's smile was very gentle. He came to the Qing Palace and carefully looked at the various values ​​tested next to the hospital bed. "Basically, the injury has been controlled, and there is no problem with blood vessel connection. You have finally recovered your life."

"Uncle is known as the soul chasing the underworld." Qing Palace reluctantly smiled, "How did I get sent here?"

"Thanks to that child." The soul-chasing of the underworld looked at Qinggong meaningfully, "If he hadn't used his ability to protect your heart veins and ensure that the blood flow could flow normally, you would have died long ago. When you saved him that time, it seemed that you had saved yourself."

"He?" Qing Gong was slightly stunned. After listening to the description of the soul chasing in the underworld, he couldn't help but feel silent. He couldn't help but recall the white figure in his mind.

"How did you get hurt?" The face of the soul-chasing man suddenly became serious. "Although I don't understand the affairs of those who are capable, according to your ability, how could I be stabbed into my body by a blade or something like that?"

Hearing this, Qing Palace became silent. After a while, he slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Uncle," Qing Gong said softly, "I have a question, although something may be wrong..."

"If the 'sisters' ability is improved to level 5, will it be the same as Mikoto?"

......

"boom!"

Another explosion sounded in a remote street in the Seventh School District. Then, a figure flashed lightly from the thick smoke and dust, and a dark red light flashed.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing Mikoto's cold face. In her hands, a blue arc was pounding, but she did not step forward for a moment.

"Sure enough, is the famous super electromagnetic cannon just this little power?" The boy who had the same face as the Qing Palace looked at the tea-haired girl in front of him with a smile. "It's because I have that face, so you can't bear to start?"

"Bastard!" Mikoto was furious, and the current surged in her hand, then condensed into a black iron whip worth more than ten meters long, and suddenly whipped in the direction where Rin was. The high-speed rotating iron sand bombarded the wall next to her, directly smashing a deep mark on the wall.

‘Sword of Iron Sand’!

"It's useless." Rin smiled disdainfully, raised her hand and threw it over with a dark red flame, and directly melted Mikoto's iron sand into molten iron. "Even if I'm just level now, it's not something you guys can resist."

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Damn it! Mikoto stared at the figure in front of her and gritted her teeth tightly, but she didn't know what to do for a moment.

The guy in front of him is a completely crazy person!

After fighting with him for so long, Mikoto didn't even know why he wanted to fight with him!

There is no reason at all!

Moreover, what else did this guy say... Thinking of this, Mikoto felt even more ashamed and annoyed.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Thinking of this, Mikoto tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, and raised her head to look at the boy not far away, "You are a clone of the Qing Palace, why do you have to go against me?"

"Why can't I go against you?" The boy tilted his head with a weird smile on his face. "Do you think those sisters rely on you so much, and I want to rely on that fool like them?"

"What is he?" Rin's face was mocked, "What are the benefits of me being his replica, besides being used for various experiments?"

"When his strength is insufficient, why did he be caught by those guys!" The boy suddenly roared, "Why did I become an experimental tool for those people because of his existence!?"

"Three thousand people!" Two lines of blood-colored liquid slowly flowed down the boy's eyes, and a thick ferocious look on his handsome face, "All of them are dead! Why do people like you exist? Why!"

He stretched out his hand, and amid Mikoto's screams, he grabbed Mikoto's wrist, as if a dark red flame was about to burst out in his eyes.

"In the end, I'm the only one left." His other hand suddenly stretched out, and regardless of the surge of current, he jammed Mikoto's neck. Before Mikoto could react, he pushed it to the wall and pinched his throat tightly, "I'm the only one left!"

The throat was stopped, and Mikoto suddenly breathed a little harder, but she did not give up because of this. Countless electric currents surged out, directly wrapping the young man in front of her.

"Now I have the strength." The boy seemed to feel the intense pain of the high-intensity current hitting his body. He had a grin on his face, "So, let's die for that useless waste!"

"Enough!" Mikoto shouted angrily as she tried her best, and her blue electric arc was surging wildly, and a blue light column soared into the sky. The boy in front of her was startled, hesitated for a moment, but quickly let go of the girl's throat and retreated suddenly.

"Qinggong said something to me," Mikoto's face turned red slightly because of her previous poor breathing. She coughed twice, but her eyes firmly looked at the figure in front of her, "All the misfortunes in the world are caused by the lack of ability of the person involved, so this is not your reason."

"I won't comment on what happened before." Mikoto calmed down for a moment, but the current around her body showed no sign of weakening. "But I will never let go of his future!"

"If I want to continue, I will accompany you to the end!"

As the girl's firm voice rang out, a crisp metal collision sounded slowly at the girl's fingertips.

The next moment, the orange-gold light blew across the sky!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!