Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

Kamijou hurriedly wanted to back away, but his legs, which had been washed by the furious Mikoto, shook so badly that they were completely stiff now.

The Grim Reaper approached before Kamijou's eyes.

"Damn—ahhhhhhh!"

Kamijou let out an angry roar, as if he wanted to vent out the "rottenness" of the past ten years, and swung his right fist desperately.

With his eyes closed, he didn't even know where his right fist would land.

"puff!"

Eh?

"Boom!"

Huh?

Accelerator was punched in the face.

A heavy punch, including his own speed and Kamijou Touma's full blow, can estimate the power of this punch.

Disfigured?

It was swollen from one punch, that pale face.

It's an inexplicable sense of joy that the obviously gloomy face has now turned into a pig-headed three.

"what?"

The first person who was surprised was not Accelerator who was beaten, but Kamijou Touma who made the move.

Although his friend had told him that Accelerator's physical fitness was actually scum, he hadn't expected that the number one with a terrifying reputation in Academy City would be so weak.

"Hey?"

Seeing Accelerator flying out, struggling and rolling on the gravel, thinking about how arrogant this guy was just now, Dang Ma mustered up his confidence (he became interested), and prepared to do more.

"Ah... huh?"

The person who fell on the ground opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was a bright moon.

"What's the matter with me...why am I lying on the ground..."

"Did you get knocked down? It hurts!"

He reached out and touched his face in a daze, and felt some liquid on it, and saw that it was red blood in disbelief...

"Hahahahahaha... what's going on here? It's funny! Awesome! Awesome! What the hell is going on?"

The white boy lying on the ground laughed wildly, like a demon about to hatch.

Accelerator, who was on the verge of blackening, rushed over again.

This time Kamijou will be much calmer, staring at his hands, relying on years of superb consciousness and rich experience in fighting bad gangsters, gently shaking his head, avoiding Accelerator's attack, and then moving his footsteps, shoes rubbing against each other The ear-piercing sound of the sand made Accelerator's pupils constrict.

(Could it be—)

Kamijou clenched his right fist, his eyes were so sharp that the first one was a little scared, and he punched heavily in the other's horrified eyes.

"You weak chicken!"

"Ugh!"

The fist hit Fang Accelerator's face hard, and the left and right hands of Yifang Accelerator danced wildly like two snakes, but Ah Shang's position was really coquettish, and he avoided it by twisting left and right, and then lv6's fist moved two or three times. Accelerator's face greeted him.

It's really nosebleed, roaring again and again, if this is not Academy City, maybe people will misunderstand what kind of hot-blooded BL anime this is.

"Yo oh oh...Damn it! What's going on! Why are you acting so strange? It's not an eel, why are you bending back and forth!"

Accelerator roared loudly, criticizing the inelegant posture of the hedgehog head aesthetically, and quickly changed his approach, trying to grab the fist that hit his face, but Kamijou Touma not only walked coquettishly, but also punched like Like an assassin, touch and go, never messy.

It can be seen that a pure output mage without control has no future. When an assassin gets close and a fighter sticks close to his face, it's over.

Kamijou walked with nimble steps, feeling like he was jumping into the pure land of bliss: "No wonder you are so weak, are all enemies knocked down with one blow? All attacks can be simply reflexed, how can someone like you know how to fight, bastard !"

He seemed very proud of his years of fighting and fighting.

But I'm not wrong, the biggest difference between the two lies here. Accelerator can be said to have no experience at all, either Maomao boxing or bastard boxing. His movements also did not take into account the distribution of the center of gravity at all, and he was often made to almost fall by himself by the bad-hearted Ah Shang.

"Tsk...don't talk big! Gossip!"

Accelerator has never lost, which in turn means that he has never fought with others. Because of the convenience of his ability, he has no chance to use even the most ordinary athletic ability.

Facing the last bad student who ignored his ability and often fought, he, the young master who doesn't touch the sun, will definitely suffer.

"Hmm... ha... so interesting! What's the matter with your right hand?"

"Don't talk during a fight, idiot!"

Another old punch hit Accelerator in the face. For Accelerator, who could reflect all attacks in the past, although he knew that the attack in front of him was dangerous and might even be disfigured, he didn't expect to dodge it. action.

Nerves can't keep up.

Known as the strongest self-esteem in Academy City, it is teetering between the gap between cognition and reality.

The unknown pain from the bridge of the nose made Accelerator lose his concentration even more.

"Damn...Damn! What's going on? Why can't I even hit you! Damn..."

Even if the speed of the shot is not slow, he still can't touch Kamijou, because his action intention is too clear, too easy to predict, just like a child, so far it can be said that the victory is decided, and Kamijou beat him dozens of times. Every time, it was on the face, which had already made the weakest Academy City's strongest superpower user weak and exhausted.

At the moment when Accelerator's knees completely lost strength, Kamijou used the "serious punch" again. If he had a bald head instead of a hedgehog, he might have punched Accelerator to death.

"...The younger sisters are also working hard to live!"

Kamijou clenched his right hand: "They are all working hard to live, people who work hard...why should they become food for people like you?"

Accelerator was so frightened that his whole body became stiff. While he was roaring, he was punched heavily in the abdomen, and his pale face lost all blood in an instant.

"Striving hard? People? Hey ha ha ha ha..."

The low-pitched ridicule was accompanied by strong self-mockery, unable to bear being beaten into such a state by an incapable person, Accelerator was devastated, and subtly and somewhat relaxed in a complicated mood, staring at the young man who was getting closer and closer.

With a face full of dust, showing luck, Touma came over with a sigh of relief, and the evening wind blew his forehead hair.

……wind?

Accelerator suddenly thought of something.

………………

"wind?"

Liangyi wants to look back to the east, which is the fourth school district.

The faint light of the fire shone into the clear night sky from there, like neon lights, and it seemed that some kind of fire accident had happened.

He stretched out his hand to pick up a strand, the wind.

"In the wind, there is such a heavy murderous intent, such a strong evil spirit."

Calculating the possibility silently in his heart, Liangyi shook his head slightly, not knowing what kind of enemy Shokuhou Misaki encountered, but the girl in the telepathy seemed to be full of fighting spirit, so he was not too worried.

Now, there are more important things to do.

There was a sound of pattering footsteps, and the drenched tea-haired girl ran over panting. After several breaths, she said weakly, "What is it that we have to meet to talk about?"

Glancing at the impatience and worry on Meiqin's eyebrows, the boy in white walked up to her, then raised his head to look at the sky and beyond the world: "Well, don't be in a hurry, you can talk slowly."

"I'm in a hurry!"

"Even if you're in a hurry, what's the use?"

He spread his hands: "Your abilities are basically unable to harm Accelerator."

"Then Kamijou—"

"He's fine, Aleister won't let him die."

Meiqin opened her eyes wide: "Why?"

The elegant gentleman raised his index finger: "This is a secret."

The girl Haoxuan was not pissed off by him, she was so angry that her fists clucked, and finally turned around and left: "I'm going to help, even if it's useless, I still want to look at my sister..."

"Misaka."

The young man's voice behind her made Miqin grit her teeth: "What the hell... are you going to do!"

"Today should be the day when the younger sisters are officially born?"

He walked slowly to the girl's side, looked at the sky, and said softly, "It's a good day, but it's also a bad day."

"What do you mean?"

The boy stared at those brown eyes full of anger, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, but he finally calmed down: "Isn't it painful? Are you living in a lie?"

"what?"

"This plan is perfectly conceived. By enhancing the cycle of quantum entanglement and interfering with you who exist in other dimensions, you can achieve dimension expansion and compete with the Daughter of Light for coverage on the world line in the form of a high-dimensional existence, just like two colleagues. The gods born from the source, if they want to prove the status of Da Luo, they must cover all variables, that is to say, only one can exist in the past, present and future, and the other loser will disappear forever and will not stay. Leave no trace."

"So Aleister proposed such a plan, you will ascend to the high dimension, become the existence that competes with Icarus, and give the people on the earth a last chance to struggle, so that they can have enough time to complete another Worldline coverage—but this plan, this kind of responsibility should not be borne by you."

He gently caressed the face of the girl whose body was suddenly stiff, with a smile that Misaka had never seen before: "Sacrifice, no one is just, everyone has the right to live, and the right to live well, so I I don't agree with your approach."

Misaka Mikoto's petite body trembled slightly, feeling dazed and restless, looking a little sad.

Liangyi wanted to look at her, with a strange expression, some sad, and some sad.

"The world line is the time line. Time is visible in a higher dimension and can be changed. Change the past history and endure future doom. Naturally, those things are nothing to you and Icarus. But have you ever thought about it, even if you succeed, even if you fully cover the world and grasp all the variable probabilities, how much difference will the result be?"

Liangyi wanted to sigh: "Compared to high-dimensional existence, the world is equivalent to being reduced in dimension, so in this way, no matter who ascends the dimension, what difference does it make?"

Time, under these words, stopped flowing.

In the whole world, only Shokuhou Misaki and some demon gods who were attracted by the Gate of Heaven a while ago can move freely, but they all looked at this still world in astonishment.

As if bowing her head in salute, and then slowly raising her head, the tea-haired girl smiled slightly, and there was some brilliance called wisdom in her immature and childlike eyes.

If Liangyi was not surprised by her appearance, she just pressed her temples with a headache and smiled wryly: "I can't seem to beat Misaka who exists in Gaowei..."

Her expression was a little shy, and thunder burst into her eyes: "Actually, I don't even have the confidence to beat you..."

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Eight thousand characters!Eight thousand words!I wrote it all day!

I want to reward and zongzi!