Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

Since all attacks will be reflected, this means that there is no way to stop him from advancing, just crush him like a humanoid chariot.

Facing Accelerator who kept pounced on him, Miss Misaka kept backing away to keep a distance, as if she was running for her life.

This scene is really misleading.

you chase me...

Forget it, I like Fei Yuqing quite a lot, so I won't mention black history anymore.

"what……!"

Boom!

As if being hit on the chest by a ferocious mallet, the girl rolled on the ground, vomiting blood with a "wow", and the muscles all over her body trembled irregularly.

With trembling lips, two words came out.

"reflection……?"

"No, although it is true to say that reflection is true, it is still not in essence!"

The girl wanted to stay away from that pale evil ghost as much as possible, but because she was hit by the rebound of the electric shock she released, her whole body was paralyzed, and her muscles couldn't be controlled at all.

"The answer is the conversion of 'direction', whether it is kinetic energy, thermal energy or the electrical energy you use... As long as it has direction, no matter what it is, as long as it is touched by my skin, it can be freely transformed, although I usually set For reflection..."

How could such a thing be possible?

Wearing military goggles and a Tokiwadai uniform, the girl looked up at the boy's face.

Among the 230 million people in Academy City, only a very small number of people can beat pistols with super powers.

And winning a pistol does not mean winning a machine gun, and winning a machine gun does not mean winning a missile, let alone the ultimate human weapon - the nuclear bomb.

No psychic has ever won any of these weapons.

In fact, if it takes a lot of effort to control the brain, or even change the genetic arrangement, if it is just to create a "superpower equivalent to a pistol", wouldn't it be easier to just buy a pistol?

Wouldn't it be stupid to govern what the Council has done for 30 years if it's just for the sake of strong force?

Therefore, the purpose of Academy City is not to create superpowers.

Including the chairman and researchers of Aleister, most of their goals are to find things like the truth, that is, why do things like superpowers exist?

The researcher's attitude towards people with superpowers, in the deepest part, is as contemptuous and indifferent as looking at a guinea pig.

However, the lv5 of those seven peaks is special.

The most special one is the first one.

Kinetic energy, thermal energy, electrical energy—a boy who can freely control all things with "direction", even if he is directly hit by a nuclear bomb, he can remain unharmed.

Because the shock waves that can destroy everything, the heat that can burn rivers and boil seas, or the neutrons and radiation that can kill all living things, will be easily reflected.

One way.

This creature with the appearance of a human in front of him has the power to fight against the whole world even if he is alone.

"Hey, hey, what's going on with you today, cheer up a little bit! Even if you buy more time, no miracle will happen, but it's better to die better, okay?"

Misaka turned a deaf ear to it, she could only constantly use electromagnetics to move and avoid continuous attacks.

"What a boring guy, my time is wasted by your stupid way of fighting!"

What the hell is this guy trying to do?

The pale Accelerator complained in his heart, at this moment, he realized that he was having difficulty breathing.

"Isn't it because of the wind?"

Something is wrong!There is a bad smell in the nose!

He stopped abruptly and looked around: "This level of wind speed should not make me feel uncomfortable—"

"In this way, Misaka may have a chance to win, beep..."

"Ha! I see! Is it ozone?"

Electric energy can decompose the oxygen in the air. The general oxygen molecule is composed of two oxygen atoms, but once decomposed, it will recombine in the state of three oxygen atoms and become "ozone".

Ozone is toxic to the human body.

Although Accelerator can reflect all attacks, he is a human who inhales oxygen and exhales carbon dioxide, so as long as he takes away the oxygen around him, he can fall into a state of hypoxia.

"Very good! Great! I take back my words. It seems that you are serious about fighting me... Finally, you are not boring. You have been killed ten thousand times, so you are somewhat clever?"

Accelerator smiled happily during the chase, but the smile permeated no matter how you looked at it, at least the girl kept backing away in fear.

"The idea is good, but there is a weakness!"

Fang Accelerator stomped his foot: "As long as you are caught up, your tactic will fail!"

The gravel under his feet suddenly erupted behind him, and his people seemed to be equipped with rockets on their feet, shortening the distance by more than 20 meters in one step.

"Little ghost, if you don't run away desperately, you will really die!"

Although I have said it many times, Accelerator still wants to say this sentence. Even he himself does not know what kind of mentality makes him hope that these cloned mice worth only 18 yen can escape, or ...

Crying and begging myself not to kill her...

Just say it!

You are crying for me!

Accelerator shouted silently, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the girl's cheek...

(So ​​I say he is an idiot not to discredit this person)

Despite such gentle movements, Misaka sister's neck made a terrible sound.

Her whole body rolled in the air before falling hard on the gravel.

"Come on, ask a question, how many times have you been killed?"

Accelerator laughed as if he had been broken, his mouth was grinning, and there were shredded vegetable leaves on his teeth...

It's disgusting, this man.

He kicked the girl, but the latter fell into a vortex of severe pain as if hit by a high-speed vehicle.

"Ugh...ah..."

The girl who fell on her back had difficulty even shrinking her body. Because of the scar on her forehead, blood flowed into her eyes, making her blind in one eye.

In the blurred vision, Accelerator stared at him with shortness of breath, as if he was about to suffer some indescribable violence.

Drooling dripped from the corner of his grinning mouth, and Accelerator wiped it off with his hand.

The girl resignedly closed her eyes.

Even though she was treated so cruelly, she still didn't hate Accelerator. She didn't think her life was so valuable. It was common sense in their consciousness that sister Misaka, whose unit price was 18, ended her life in an experiment.

In the constant coldness, the girl murmured to herself in a low voice.

"It's like... sinking into the deep and black sea... So, is this death? Duh, Misaka..."

She tried to open her eyes wide, but the deep numbness and exhaustion were like ocean waves, overwhelming her will one wave after another.

The temperature all over his body gradually disappeared with the night wind.

Accelerator was silent for more than ten seconds, like a referee in a boxing ring who had confirmed that a player had fallen to the ground. He could only squat down beside the girl before she could stand up again.

"Little ghost, do you know that I really want to kill people recently."

There is deep fatigue and crazy sickness in the numb and tyrannical eyes: "The manipulation of the direction is actually even more terrifying when it acts on the human body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy inserted his slender index finger into the dark red wound on the girl's shoulder.

Warm, wet wound still a little tight inside.

The muscles squirmed uncontrollably due to external stimuli...

"Well--"

The girl felt severe pain, sweating profusely from the pain, and trembling all over.

"I have touched blood now, touched your blood. If I change the direction of blood flow, for example, reverse it, what kind of changes will happen to the human body?"

Sneering and boring, he was about to call it a day, but Accelerator seemed to notice something, stopped his movements suddenly, and slowly turned his head away.

"...Hey, in this case, can the experiment continue?"

Accelerator, who was stunned, asked in a murmur.

Misaka sister struggled to open her eyes, and followed Accelerator's line of sight.

Near the perimeter of the dispatch yard, there was a person standing in the gap between the mountains of metal containers.

Kamijou Touma, panting, took several deep breaths before raising his head.

Accelerator probably didn't know how to deal with the intrusion of unrelated people, so he looked at the clone who fell on the ground in embarrassment.

"... Let her go!"

Kamijou was exuding anger, his eyes were about to split open, and he roared sharply at Accelerator, the angry voice surprised everyone involved.

"I told you to let Misaka-sister go immediately, don't you understand!"

Kamijou's roar made Accelerator frown unhappily.

"Hey, Misaka is your prototype's name, right? He knows this name, so it seems to be someone you know? Hey, isn't that bad?"

"what……"

The younger sister looked at the hedgehog head, not knowing what to say.

"...I really can't stand you, well, what should I do now? Shouldn't I kill him to silence him? That kind of feeling is quite uncomfortable. After all, this yelling guy is not like you. The lost puppet—”

"—Stop talking nonsense over there!"

Mr. Kamijou glared at the white-haired evil spirit: "Let go of her! She's a scumbag!"

………………

"The next three abuses!"

The sound of cutting the road surface sounded, and the three black vans looked like butter being cut. At the same time, a large amount of blood mist sprayed out.

"To say that you are you is to say, what are you arguing about?"