"You..." Seeing the young man's figure, Harusheng Muyama's eyes showed a hint of fear, but it was more of an indifference.

In her opinion, it doesn't matter who comes at this moment. She has made a decision. For her purposes, she can do whatever it takes, so she doesn't care who will stop her at this time.

"Another level        5." Harusheng Muyama spoke lightly, "Or, you two must stop me?"

"You guy!" Mikoto looked at Qinggong who was blocking her, and her heart felt a little warm, but her words were still so rude, "Where did you go just now!"

"Something was a little accident," Qinggong smiled faintly, then turned his head in Mikoto's pretending to be arrogant and quietly looked at Harusheng Mushan not far away. A strange color appeared in his light golden eyes. Then, a faint sentence made Harusheng Mushan suddenly change his color.

"You are...Kihara Kansai's student?"

"How do you know!" Mushan Harusheng's face changed for the first time, but a hint of clarity appeared in his eyes, "Is it..."

"I have a bit of a holiday with the old guy with the same surname as Muhara." Qing Gong said lightly, "But that's all the things in the past. What I have to do now is to stop you."

"Stop me?" Harutoki Muyama smiled faintly, "and then arrest me?"

"No, help you rescue your students." Qinggong looked at Harusheng Mushan seriously. "I have also experienced everything your students have experienced, so I can understand the ideas more. But..." Qinggong looked at Harusheng Mushan and looked at the dilapidated bridge around him. "Even so, I will stop you, even after stopping you, I will help you start again."

"Wait!" Mikoto finally couldn't help it, interrupting Qinggong's words, her amber eyes were full of doubts, "What's the situation? What does it mean to rescue her student? What exactly happened?"

She suddenly realized that what she thought had changed, but she didn't know about this change.

"You might not have thought of it." Qinggong sighed and turned around. A hint of helpless relief flashed in his light golden eyes. This look was contradictory, but it was interesting that at this time, there was no more appropriate word to describe it. "This school city with a bright surface..."

"It's so ugly inside that it's as disgusting as the mud stuck to the sewer!"

"After all..." A look of doubt flashed in Mikoto's eyes, "What happened..."

"That's a story I only learned not long ago..." Qing Gong stared at Harusheng Mushan and spoke softly.

A long time ago, when Harusheng Mushan was still combed with short hair and had no dark circles in his eyes, she once went to a primary school to work as a teacher because of some people's assignment...

Those innocent children are called "abandoned children", but despite this, they are fatherless and motherless, and their smiles are not affected. When facing this teacher with short brown hair and pretty face but always expressionless face, the children always respond with the greatest enthusiasm and give the children the greatest welcome to this always serious "Teacher Mushan".

Gradually, although Harusheng Mushan was still expressionless, she had already left the shadow of these children in her heart without knowing it. Although she complained about them in her heart over and over again, these children who were "no big or small", "unpolite", "like pranks", and "do not play according to routines" had long known when they had become the softest part of her heart. Although she reminded herself over and over again "I don't like children", her behavior had long poked the vulnerable lie to the point of being riddled with holes.

As the days passed, her peaceful daily life with the children continued, and the children were still noisy and making harmless jokes with her. Harusheng Mushan also used the words "I don't like children" to deceive himself, but the corners of his mouth slowly began to smile.

This is...her students, too...her children.

Until that day...

She personally brought the children to the test bench. Facing the children's strong smiles, she told them with a little guilty feeling that it might hurt a little after a while of blood draw, but none of the children were afraid and all looked at her with a smile.

"I believe in the teacher." The girl named Zhixian Kiri smiled sweetly and looked at Harutoki Kiyama, "Because, this is the teacher's experiment!"

Looking at these brave children, Harusheng Mushan felt a little relieved. Although participating in this experiment was inevitable, there was no danger... She thought she was hiding it so much and knew nothing...

Children who take care of themselves and care about themselves...

Sent to hell!

When the dazzling blood-red burst out suddenly, her eyes widened instantly, looking at everything incredibly, as if the whole world had collapsed.

"Don't be nervous, record the data well." The old man named Kihara still smiled, but there was a hint of indifference in his eyes. "For this experiment, don't forget to issue a ban on the entire research institute."

"You're doing well, Mushan." When the old man patted her shoulder with his hand, she trembled suddenly, as if she was stung by a snake or scorpion.

"Although I'm a little sorry for them, but..." The old man's gray eyes flashed with a light that others couldn't understand. "The development of science always comes at a price, right?"

She had forgotten what the old man had said. She felt chilling all over her body, as if a bucket of ice water was poured from the beginning, causing her to be completely icy from the inside out.

She walked to the test bench tremblingly, looking at the empty test bench, the pool of dark red blood and the hairband of Zhixian, she could no longer control herself and slowly fell to the ground...

Since then, the original Harutosa Kiyama disappeared and became the dark circles that are now with long scattered hair and cannot survive due to long-term staying up late, and the Harutosa Kiyama who developed the "Fantasy Hand".

This Haruho Kiyama, who connected the brains of ten thousand people, was just to save his own student.

"How...maybe..." Mikoto took a step back slightly, her eyes trembled slightly, and her face was filled with a strong incredible look, "How could there be... such an experiment!"

"The so-called mistake in that experiment... was artificial." Qing Gong's tone was slightly chilling, and a long-lasting murderous intent flashed in his light golden eyes. "It was created by those disgusting guys without authorization."

"Do you understand..." Mushan Harusheng's face twitched slightly. It was her expression of trying to control her emotions. The blood red in her left eye became more charming and trembled from time to time, as if it was not an eye, but a living thing. "That experiment... is not a crystallization experiment for those with some ability!" Speaking of this, she finally couldn't control her emotions. The calm expression on her face was no longer visible, and replaced by an angry growl.

"That experiment is the temptation to the limit of ability to go wild!" Mushan Harusheng's voice was low and terrifying. "Using the conditions for ability to go wild by stimulating the Aim diffusion force field! Those children... have not woken up yet!" Speaking of this, Mushan Harusheng growled in pain, "Just like the teenage mice used in the experiment, it is worthless after use!"

"But...this kind of experiment..." Mikoto was already shocked. She couldn't believe that this kind of experiment could really be realized. "If you notify the guard..."

"Twenty-three times!" Harutoki Kiyama interrupted Mikoto with a faint despair in her voice. "In order to find a way to save those children, I applied for the simulation experiment using the 'tree diagram designer' twenty-three times in a row, and all of them were rejected!" She turned her head, the scarlet in her eyes was trembling, "What's the use of notifying the guards? The college's unified council will not let this matter be exposed, because it was them... that acquiesced to such an experiment!"

"You're right." Qing Gong's voice spoke in a low voice. "After I received this news, I immediately asked my friend to investigate. However, I didn't expect it was just this result."

"Give up the fantasy and majestic hands." Qinggong raised his head and looked at Harusheng Mushan calmly, "We will help you. As long as you can release these innocent people, I think we will help you. As long as you don't use this method."

"Maybe." Harutoki Kiyama's tone no longer had the same calmness as before, but instead was replaced by a faint tremor. "But instead of believing in you, I can accomplish all this now, right?"

The Qing Palace was speechless, but the fact was indeed the case. Ask yourself, if it were him, he would not believe others.

But, I have any other ways to make Harutoki Kiyama believe in me?

"In order not to let something happen again, I can do anything!" Mushan Harusheng's voice was a little crazy, and the scarlet in his eyes became stronger. "Even if he is an enemy of the whole city, it doesn't matter! I just need to save those children!" As she said, she covered her head and stood up shakingly. Perhaps what Qinggong said before made her remember the memories of those years again and stimulated her. The tingling pain echoed in her brain like a needle, making her unable to help but bit her teeth.

"Ah!" Mushan Harusheng roared, and he knelt on the ground, holding his head and roaring. At the same time, an abnormal feeling spread in the air, making Mikoto feel a little uneasy, but Qinggong looked ugly.

Is there really nothing I can do about it?

The next moment, a sudden change occurred!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!