A certain Pikachu's railgun

"No, it's impossible!"

A few minutes ago, similar words came out of Misaka Mikoto's mouth, but compared to before, the degree of surprise this time was obviously deeper.

If the miss of the electromagnetic gun before just made her frown, the ineffectiveness of the sword like a whip has directly pushed such emotions to a certain critical value.

You know, the physical attack of this move is also powerful, but unfortunately, within a few seconds, it was dealt with by the hedgehog in the same way.

Could it be that this man in the mouth of the little guy is really a hidden master?
A series of misses caused Miqin to have some problems with her judgment when she doubted herself.

Looking at Touma again, while blocking another attack from the other party, he showed a rather helpless expression. Things turned out like this, which made Touma feel that something was wrong.

The very irritable discharge girl attacked without even giving a chance to explain.

Taking advantage of the other party's stupefaction, Touma finally had time to explain, but just as he was about to speak, Mikoto sealed his mouth with the next move.

"It seems that there is only one way to use it."

A trace of determination flashed across Meiqin's face. If she could, she didn't want to use that move. After all, that move was too powerful, and if she didn't do it right, she might go berserk.

It's a pity that the consecutive misses of the tricks, to a certain extent, aroused Miqin's competitive spirit, and she didn't care so much about defeating that prickly hedgehog.

With this thought in mind, a large number of electric arcs appeared around the body of the electric shock user. Miqin didn't choose to shoot immediately, but started to accumulate power.

As for Su Mo, the melon-eating crowd, when Meiqin started to magnify her moves, she found a relatively safe place and hid directly.

There is a saying that when gods fight, mortals suffer. When Su Mo felt it himself, he felt the power of his ability. The suffocating feeling even made him forget that he had turned into Pikachu.

Fortunately, the system did not forget that amidst Su Mo's exclamation, his body was dragged into the air by an invisible force, aiming at the center of the magnetic storm under Meiqin's power.

Hey, hey, hey, the system belongs to you, I don't want to die yet!
In fact, what Su Mo scolded the system was much more than that. Unfortunately, before those words could be uttered, they were drowned out by those crackling electric currents.

"Hey, wait, little pickup!"

By the time Meiqin noticed the abnormality and wanted to stop, it was too late, and she could only watch helplessly as the little pickup was swallowed by those electric currents.

All of a sudden, the sky above Shangqin Bridge emitted an unprecedentedly strong light, turning the surrounding space into daylight. What's worse, all the electrical equipment in the surrounding school districts were malfunctioning to varying degrees.

Of course, this is something for later, so let's not say anything now.

"Pickup...Pickup..."

Su Mo, who was located in the energy center, felt an unprecedented sense of fullness. To be honest, he didn't want to experience the feeling of fullness a second time at all.

In terms of pain, it may be similar to being bitten by a mosquito suddenly during childbirth. Well, although Su Mo has never experienced it, it should be that feeling.

Anyway, for the current him, he just wanted to find a place to consume some of the excess energy in his body.

Wait, it seems that he forgot something. In this flash of light, Su Mo finally remembered the defense-breaking mission. In his opinion, absolute defense cannot exist in this world, even for the leader's Fantasy Killer.

Su Mo, who doesn't believe in evil at all, intends to take advantage of this rare opportunity to break the myth of the leader in his own way.

It's no wonder that he thinks this way. If it is someone else, under the premise of rapid improvement in strength, the mentality may not be much better. It doesn't matter. In such a situation, it will be fine to suffer a few times.

The surrounding air became even drier. In this state, Dang Ma's hair stuck together and made a crisp sound. There was no way, the current nearby was too high.

Although the existence of Fantasy Killer allows him to resist all frontal injuries, he still cannot avoid some of the most basic laws of physics.

For example, static electricity, or for some reason, his life has been full of misfortune.

(ps: Hey, hey, hey, is there something strange mixed in?)

The matter has come to this point, and Dang Ma didn't even bother to explain. Facing this large and small electric volcano, he had long thought of retreating without a chance to explain (mouth) (cannon).

In any case, this is the last round. With this in mind, Touma stretched out his right hand, and while taking a step forward, he directly faced the half-blue and half-yellow electric beam.

…………

Su Mo didn't know much about what happened after that. The only thing he remembered was that he passed out directly after delivering the strongest blow since coming to Academy City.

Of course, the power of the electric shock is to a certain extent, thanks to Mikoto's credit.

However, just like when a girl makes chocolate for a boy she loves, she chooses to melt the ready-made chocolate and add a little embellishment to keep it for herself. Su Mo is not ashamed at all.

It's a pity that he passed out completely before he even had time to see the effect of the electric shock skill. It seems that before the coma, the system issued a lot of reminders?
However, before Su Mo could see clearly, he passed out directly. That was his last consciousness, at least, it was like this for quite a long time.

When Su Mo woke up again, he was surprised to find that many things had changed, specifically speaking, it had become even worse.

The reason why I say this is not because of the pain on my body, nor because my body is tied up into a mummy, but because of the situation outside the window.

No matter how you looked at that kind of mild sunlight, it didn't seem like night. In other words, he was in a coma for at least one night.

Moreover, looking at the surroundings, he must have been brought back to the dormitory by Miqin when he was in a coma...

Wait, no, no, the task has not been completed yet, Su Mo, who suddenly remembered something, tried to get up from the bed.

It's a pity that maybe the injury was too serious, and Su Mo was completely exhausted after doing half of this movement.

"Oh, little pickup, don't move around, really, who told you to be so nonsense yesterday?"

When Meiqin saw Su Mo wake up, her eyes showed extremely joyful emotions, but this emotion didn't last long, and was replaced by caring complaints.

Last night, after the little pickup fell into a coma, it can be said that the scene was in chaos. The lightning strike not only caused damage to the bridge deck, but even today, due to the impact of that attack, there was a large-scale power outage.

What's worth mentioning is that when the smoke cleared and Miqin wanted to take action, that nasty hedgehog had already gone somewhere.

Originally, Meiqin wanted to take advantage of the situation to chase after him, but the injury of the little pickup was too serious, so she had no choice but to bring the little guy back to the dormitory.

As for the matter of helping it find an owner, it can only be discussed in the long term.

Compared with Meiqin's entanglement, Su Mo at this time was replaced by another kind of surprise. Naturally, the so-called surprise should be regarded as a surprise to him.

"Ding, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for completing the mission of breaking the defense, the mission evaluation is D-, the mission reward: within 24 hours, something will happen with a heartbeat."

Mission completed? Can’t it? Fantasy Killer shouldn’t be so fragile. Could it be that he’s dreaming?
"Ding, it is detected that the host has wavering thoughts, and the system prompts, do you want to read the file back to a day ago?"

Reload the file? Forget it, let him be spared. This time, Su Mo was almost electrocuted to death, so he barely got the evaluation of D-. If it happens again, he might as well die.

Well, although I don't know how to complete the task, as long as it is completed, Uncle Su, who has no psychological burden, is ready to lie on the bed and pretend to be sick, enjoying the service of the beautiful girl.

"Ding, the system prompts that the host shot down one of Kamijou Touma's hair yesterday with an electrostatic attack. After this judgment, the task of breaking the defense has been completed, and the system evaluation is D-"

It turned out that it was such a defense-breaking method, maybe it was black humor. Suddenly, Su Mo, who was a little cold, received a prompt from the system that was enough to make him happy for a while.

"Ding, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for upgrading to lv1."