single row ahead

"...Ah, by the way, All Might, the kid you asked me about..." Tsukauchi flipped through the documents he had brought over, and took out a copy.

"...Because you asked about it last time, I paid special attention to it," Tsukauchi Naomasa passed the information to All Might with clear eyes, "I brought this thing with me when I came here this time, that kid , was adopted by a very good family."

"That's really great, let me take a look," All Might took the information, "The guardian is Matsumoto Kiku, who works as a researcher at the Paranormal Ability Research Center..."

All Might frowned and asked, "Is it a researcher again? I remember, wasn't he just rescued from a research institute that conducted illegal experiments?"

"You think too much, All Might, although there may be reasons for this, but the Supernatural Ability Research Center is the leading high-end research institute in China, which is different from the kind of research institute that illegally conducts human experiments.

"And Matsumoto Ju was awarded many world-class awards for his outstanding contributions in the field of brain research at a young age. He is well-known both at home and abroad. He is a top expert. I heard it." Tsukauchi Nao said seriously, pointing at himself.

"Hahahaha, since that's the case, I'm relieved," said Lang Shuang, stroking the back of his head with one hand and laughing, putting the documents in his hand on the table. "Speaking of which, I was really shocked at that time. The child ran away using his personality, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation."

"However," Olmert paused, and said with emotion, "Since he met a good person and was adopted, it can be regarded as winning the future with his own strength."

"That's right." Tsukauchi Nao was nodding in agreement with his friend's words.

A gust of wind blew, and the materials placed on the wooden table floated slightly, and the expression of the white-haired and red-eyed child on the snow-white paper was indifferent and clean.

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"Hey, Accelerator, are you ready?" Matsumoto Kiku, who was highly praised by the upright police officer, rested her hands on the edge of the coffin-like rectangular container, and her orange-red curly hair, which was always loose, was tied up high at this time, her face was flushed, The fanatical eyes, staring devoutly at Accelerator make people fight without chills, reminiscent of fanatics who drink virgin blood.

Although he was asking a question, Matsumoto Ju couldn't wait to pull down the electrode switch without waiting for an answer.

"Left frontal lobe brain stimulation intensity increased by 0 times."

"The excitation frequency of the right occipital lobe brain dropped to 80.00% of the original seven."

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Accelerator, who was quietly lying in the container, closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the stimulation of his brain. His lips, which had turned pale from enduring the pain, kept opening and closing, spit out a series of instructions, trying to make the experiment The risks are minimized and the benefits are maximized.

"The debugging is complete, and the experiment begins." With all his strength, he said the last instruction, and Accelerator panted slightly and lay down in the hard transparent container.

No wonder the people who participated in the experiment before died. According to their unrestrained style, which is no different from the inexperienced Xiaobai, it's surprising that they don't become idiots.

No matter how high-end the technology is, the accurate data piled up with human lives in Academy City is definitely better.

Accelerator recalled the hell-like scene of Teliyan, and sighed indiscriminately under the control of his sensitive nerves that were extremely afraid of pain.

The other half of the rectangular container slowly descended, sealing up Accelerator in a transparent glass vessel, and the bright green nutrient solution was injected thereafter.

No mouth and nose.Soft white hair flowed lightly.The child's young body maintains a stretched posture under the action of buoyancy.

After the familiar feeling of suffocation passed for a moment, the slightly trembling eyelashes calmed down, and the rapid breathing became gentle. One party, Accelerator, lost consciousness under the effect of anesthesia in the liquid, and fell asleep.

"...It's great! It's great! Yifang Accelerator, hehehe! The brain development rate has reached an unprecedented 30.00%!"

It seems that only a thousandth of a second has passed, and it seems that a whole century has passed. Accelerator was awakened by Matsumoto Kiku's extremely pleasant praise.

Holding the sticky glass container with residual nutrient solution in one hand, and his dizzy head in the other hand, Accelerator sat up unsteadily.

"Hey, Yifang Accelerator," Matsumoto Kiku, whose eyes were constantly browsing Yifang Accelerator's physical condition report on the computer screen, did not shift his attention to the main body, and said, "Did you know that among the 56 subjects participating in the research project In your body, your age is the youngest, in other words, your brain is the most underdeveloped."

"Oh?" Accelerator twirled his clothes that had been soaked in nutrient solution and had become wilted in distaste, and just wanted to take a quick shower to change out of this pickle, and replied casually.

"When the brain volume and cerebral cortex area are at an extreme disadvantage, your risk of experiment failure is as high as 99.99%, which can be said to be a fatal situation."

"My initial expectation for this experiment was just to make up for the lack of brain activity research data at your age. Now, Mr. Yifang Tongxing, you understand!" The tone gradually rose.

"But! Yifang Accelerator, the adjustments you made before the start of the experiment reduced this probability to 0.01%!" Matsumoto Ju suddenly turned her head to stare at Yifang Accelerator, her beautiful and charming phoenix eyes widened fiercely, without any hesitation. Concealing the turbulent malice, the tone twisted, "Can you tell me, who is it, tell you the debugging data?"

"Ah, that, no, those people," Accelerator moved his neck and shoulders, and his joints made a crisp click, thinking of Telikan who was completely suppressed and wiped out, he smiled happily, "Have been sent to hell for a tour gone."

"Huh, that's really nice."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Matsumoto Ju suddenly relaxed, and patted his chest with his hands pretending to be exaggerated, "Otherwise, I would have to give them a ride in person, after all," paused, and parted his red lips, "Finally The top expert can only be me!"

"Egoist." He sneered.

Matsumoto Ju calmed down and said softly to Yifang Accelerator's irony, "Yangtong Xingjun, go change your clothes, how about we do a test?"

Still didn't intend to give others a chance to refuse, just after finishing speaking, Matsumoto Ju waved.

One of the researchers wearing the same antiseptic suit quickly stepped forward to take him to clean it up, and Accelerator glanced back at Matsumoto Ju.

The orange-red eyes of the same color as the hair shone with the madness and ambition that he was all too familiar with.

He turned his head and looked straight ahead in boredom, what, isn't this no different from that bastard Kihara Juta?

Just as disgusting.

Just as disgusting.

In this way, he felt at ease, and sure enough, being among the same kind made him feel more at ease.

After changing his clothes, he was taken back to the office where he first met Matsumoto Ju.

And Matsumoto Ju also changed out of the tightly wrapped antibacterial clothes, and her mature dress looked more like a nightclub girl.

"One-way Accelerator, please use your personality to kill the fugitive 'Extreme Speed' code-named No. [-], and be careful not to be discovered by those nosy heroes, or I will be very embarrassed." Matsumoto Ju took out a The signal receiver was handed to him, and the glaring red dot representing the 'prey' moved quickly.

After Accelerator took it, Matsumoto Ju indexed his lips and chuckled, "During this period, I will always, always look at you."

While saying this, Matsumoto Ju's pupils quickly became pitch black, so gloomy that no light could penetrate.

Matsumoto Ju, personality [surveillance], as the name suggests, monitors every move of a specific individual through the eyes, but the disadvantage is that after monitoring someone with God's vision, it will sacrifice normal vision and greatly perceive the outside world. The amplitude is reduced, and it cannot be used on itself, all in all, it is very suitable for the personality of the stalker.

Accelerator looked at the signal receiver in his hand, the red dot on it was still running desperately.

"Really..." Yifang Accelerator said in a low voice, "It makes me feel very pitiful to look so hard."

Although he said it was pitiful, Accelerator's clean and quick actions did not show any pity for the prisoner whose personality was enhanced speed.

How many steps does it take to put an elephant in a refrigerator?

three steps.Open the refrigerator door, stuff the elephant in, and close the refrigerator door.

In the same way, to complete the test and get rid of 'Extreme Speed', for Accelerator, it only takes three steps.

Find 'Extreme Speed', kill 'Extreme Speed', and return to Chaoliyan.

In less than half an hour, the one who completed the test, Accelerator ignored the crazy record that he was fighting, no, it can only be said that Matsumoto Ju, who showed the strength of his 'personality' in the one-sided massacre, went back to the room to read The latest issue of fashion magazines delivered regularly.

It seems that it has been soaked in the nutrient solution for a long time, and it is time to change the season. Although the vector operation can control the direction of heat energy and maintain a comfortable constant temperature, it should really keep up with the trend.

Accelerator, who was thinking like this, completely ignored his five-year-old body, and chose the latest clothes worn by models with an average height of 190 with peace of mind.

But unlike Accelerator, who is obsessed with fashion and forgets what he just did, the "testing site" where only a fugitive's corpse with a strange death is left has been put under martial law by the police.

"There's no way to fight back..." The senior criminal policeman who was the first to check up said with a frown.

"There is no sign of a fight, and the corpse of 'Extreme Speed' is still running..."

"The expression on his face is the same. Although it is distorted, it doesn't look like fear. Instead, it is the kind of gratitude and self-satisfaction that is about to escape."

"There is no scar on the body, it is the sudden death of the brain..."

"What kind of personality can cause such a crime scene!"

The young police officer who had just entered the Criminal Police Force uttered a cry of collapse in the face of the "clean" crime scene with no clues.

"Ah!" Accelerator, who was caught off guard and sneezed, rubbed his nose and noticed the dust floating around in the room.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I cleaned up.

Accelerator, who didn't like others touching his things and rejected the cleaner, thought thoughtfully.