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"Hi~ If I have anything to do with you, I don't need to say anything more. Mr. Bomb Maniac." Misaka Mikoto said softly.

"I...I don't understand what you are talking about at all. What about bombs...you must have found the wrong person."

Seeing that the other party still wanted to quibble, Qin Hao leaned against the wall and spoke.

"I recorded all the words you were beating on the wall and muttering to yourself just now. Do you want to listen to it again?"

"Really, as a criminal, you can say everything in your heart so easily."

"Tsk~ Do you really think you can do whatever you want in the alleys of Academy City without surveillance?"

"The evidence is conclusive, so don't even think about continuing to resist."

Hearing this, the man with glasses was startled. He subconsciously took a step back.

"I, I'm just talking casually... about games, yes, I'm just a little unhappy with the plot of a game. Ha, haha~"

As he said this, the man with glasses quietly touched his backpack.

It was filled with aluminum spoons.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

After getting the bomb-making tools, the bespectacled man immediately activated his ability to turn the spoon into a bomb.

A crazy smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand to throw the bomb at Qin Hao and Misaka Mikoto.

Boom~

Before the opponent could release the spoon from his hand, an orange-yellow light beam instantly burned the aluminum spoon that was about to explode into ashes.

The impact airflow generated by the launch of the railgun instantly flew the man with glasses away and fell to the ground hard.

The backpack full of aluminum products he carried was also thrown aside by Qin Hao using gravity.

Struggling to get up from the ground, the man with glasses instantly understood Misaka Mikoto's identity.

Railgun. With such an obvious personal mark, it is obvious that the girl opposite him is the third-ranked railgun in lv5.

The man with glasses knew clearly that he was facing a level 5 superpower. I have absolutely no chance of winning.

He recalled the days when he was bullied every day before he gained the enhanced ability of Fantasy Controller.

Now that he has finally gained strength, he still cannot escape the fate of being beaten. A sad look appeared on his face.

"Super... electromagnetic gun..."

"Hahaha~ Is it Tokiwadai's ace's turn to appear this time..."

"It's always been like this. Whenever I want to do something, I'm always beaten to the ground by force..."

Looking at Misaka Mikoto walking slowly towards him, the man with glasses shouted loudly as if he was giving up on himself.

"When I was bullied...you were indifferent! When I finally gained power, you started to stop me again!"

"Why do you each have to fight against me!"

"I'm going to kill you! It's all because of people like you! The same goes for the Discipline Committee! Who is the guy with power who doesn't do this!"

Hearing this, Misaka Mikoto had a look of disdain on her face. He grabbed the other person's collar.

"Power...hehe~ Is this an excuse for you to do whatever you want, bastard! Clench your teeth!"

Saying that, Misaka Mikoto punched the opponent hard in the face.

He even directly knocked off the Walkman that the other party had been wearing and had not fallen off his ears even after being beaten several times.

What was playing in that Walkman was the audio of Fantasy Controller.

After being punched hard by Misaka Mikoto, the man with glasses calmed down instantly.

Touching the redness and swelling on his face, he froze in place.

Qin Hao waved his hand to create a chain and tied the other person up tightly. Then he spoke.

"Be lucky. I originally planned to return the bomb you made to you. Let you experience the feeling of being blown up."

"But she stopped in front of me to plead for you. Let me let you go. Hand you over to the security guards."

"It can be said that you are still alive now because of her."

Hearing this, he looked at Misaka Mikoto's leaving figure at the entrance of the alley. The man with glasses asked blankly.

"Why... why..."

Qin Hao sneered. "What do you want to ask? Why did she ask me to spare your life? Haha~"

"To be honest, I look down on you. Those people who bully you should not be members of the disciplinary committee."

"Now that your ability level has been raised to the level of a lv4 great ability user. Why don't you seek revenge from your real enemy?"

"What? You have the ability to resist, but you don't want to think about how to retaliate against those who bullied you. Instead, you want to retaliate against the disciplinary committee?"

"That's because those disciplinary committee members are incompetent... they can't protect me..." the man with glasses stammered in retort. As he spoke, his tone gradually weakened.

Qin Hao sneered.

"Haha~ Just because the Discipline Committee didn't protect you. So you want to take revenge on them? You can't even tell who your enemy is. Even if you gain strength, you are destined to be a weak one."

……

As the guards arrived belatedly.

The man with glasses was also taken away.

Because the fantasy master has been revealed by Qin Hao in advance.

So after interrogating the eye man, he obtained some information about the underground trading situation of fantasy masters.

In the following period, the disciplinary committee and security officers jointly arrested multiple underground trading venues of fantasy masters.

At the same time, perhaps because the spread of Fantasy Controllers was interrupted.

Those who had used the Fantasy Controller began to fall into coma.

In just a few days, there were hundreds of gangsters who gained abilities through imaginary hands and passed out on the streets.

The coma caused by imagining a charioteer is related to brain nerves.

There are not enough relevant researchers in Academy City.

Therefore, we can only recruit personnel from various brain neuroscience research institutions outside Academy City.

At the same time, Harusi Kiyama, the researcher who developed the Fantasy Rider, also participated in the rescue operation for the comatose people as an invitee.

……