About my brother and I are both gravity making this thing

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"Do you want to be crushed by gravity?"

I think my attitude towards asking questions is good enough.

Smiles, tone of voice, and even body posture are as polite and polite as Ms. Hongye taught.

But once again no one answered, I had to start to wonder if I was really not likable.

The gray-haired young man was, as expected, a weak fellow.He is like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, resisting without any results.

My question made him swallow his tongue, and he didn't wait for a long time for the man to utter the slightest sound.

Naturally, I chose to focus more on that space transfer system ability user named Heiwu.

Although I can use gravity to operate compressed air, I still have some hesitation as to whether the substances emitted by the black mist can really be analyzed by conventional algorithms.But fortunately, he and the gray hair were pressed to the ground by gravity, otherwise I might not be able to confirm that this illusory black mist also has entities that can be affected by physical attacks.

The entity of the black mist is shrouded in a mist with almost zero visibility like quicksand, and it is impossible to detect it under normal circumstances.

But now he is prostrate on the ground, the black mist around him has turned into a thin layer of gas due to gravity, which is almost as good as dry ice and can stick to the ground obediently.

I pressed the armor-like metal on Heiwu's body with one hand, then clenched my fist and hammered it.The vibration returned was as if a fist had landed on a hollow iron barrel.

Can this guy's biological classification still be called "human"?I, who have always been doubtful about the biological evolution process of this world, rubbed the back of my head without a clue.

However, in the final analysis, this is not my field of expertise. Besides, in this world where there are even gods, most of the scientific theories and principles of Academy City cannot find a consistent proof.

The advantage of having an older brother who is also a "gravity operation" is that I don't need to sum up my experience in gymnastics at all.Zhong is also a teacher who is more suitable for me than anyone else. Even though the conditions for the activation of our abilities are very different, at least there is someone who has experience in exploring issues such as "how to use abilities to strengthen punching strength" Leading the way will never lead me to go astray.

I heard Hei Mist's cry of pain, patted him with satisfaction, and immediately sat down on the cold armor.

Feel honored, being used as a chair by a beautiful girl is an honor that some people may not even be able to get if God has mercy on them.

Black Mist is obviously not willing to be controlled by others.There are so many small movements in his secret that I am a little annoyed, and the mist attached to the ground floats slowly and restlessly.

So I punched him again, and I don't know whether it was iron or steel, and the armor made a bang.Judging from the slight tremors that kept coming, I guess I still hurt a lot from this punch.

"On the premise that I know you need a certain amount of time to prepare before you can open the portal." While sweeping away the mist that gathered under my feet, I casually tapped the fragile metal with my five fingertips, "You Do you think it's faster for me to crush you into powder, or for you to run away faster?"

"If you want to try it, I don't mind accompanying you. Of course, I would be happier if you could teleport me back to your base camp directly." Because it means that my reward money will increase a lot.

The government never treats me badly in this regard—or, only at this time can I feel the generous benefits of being a public employee.

After the warning went into effect, the flow of mist up to my ankles quickly stagnated and became less dense.

I kicked the gray-haired man next to me, and after giving up his resistance, he lay motionless on the spot like a corpse.

whispering sound--!Really boring.

I pouted, it was the first time I saw such a person who couldn't afford to lose.I had no choice but to ask Heiwu about Fumji Shibata instead.

Black Mist kept his mouth shut, and I was so angry that I hated myself for not learning from Ms. Hongye how to use interrogation and lynching with others (that being said, Chu also definitely didn't want me to learn this skill).

Just when I was about to punch Black Mist again, the gray-haired man spoke.

With his back to me, his voice was forced out of his vocal chords, "Ah...Shibata...he is a poor guy."

In order to make it easier for him to speak, I deliberately reduced the gravity on him.

The gray-haired man who relaxed a lot immediately laughed, his shoulders shrugged, "It's your fault, you insist on being a hero, obviously I only agreed with him that as long as I finish teaching that kid from the elementary department, his family will be fine." I will no longer be harassed by the debt-collecting underworld. In the final analysis, it is your fault! It is you who ruined him-uh!!!”

The kid from the elementary school... Tsunayoshi Sawada?

I kicked the gray-haired man hard in the back, and then let out a long oh, "I just said why did he ask me to go to the rooftop by name. So you instructed him to push me down?"

"I didn't want to be a hero. I just passed by that day to see that he was upset. It's his fault for bullying. It's only right for me to stop him. It's the same reason for me to beat you now."

"Besides, this old man, you are too vicious, right? If I make you unhappy, you let that idiot Shibata Fumji push me downstairs? Can I kick your skull when I am unhappy now—"

"Central Plains, how is the situation on your side?"

Suddenly, Mr. Sakaguchi's voice came from the headset very inappropriately.Although he could still hear the students talking a lot from time to time, the chaotic scene on his side seemed to be gradually stabilizing.

"It's okay." I clicked irritably, and started to report, "32 people from the enemy were slightly injured, and two suspects suspected of being the mastermind have been successfully controlled; one person from the heroic side was seriously injured, with multiple fractures Cracks, comminuted fractures of both arms, although the traumatic bleeding was slightly suppressed by gravity manipulation just now, but now the person has fallen into a coma and needs to be sent to the hospital as soon as possible, over."

"What about you? Are you okay?"

It's too late for this concern that comes now.

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes, and asked him back in a stinging tone, "Who are you looking down on?!"

Mr. Sakaguchi was choked by me, and he was speechless, and he could feel his guilty conscience through the headset.Fortunately, the background sound on his side quickly became lively again.

This time it's genuine heroic reinforcements.I don't know why it took so long to arrive at a distance of several thousand meters.

But it was a few students who appeared in front of me faster than them.

If it wasn't for Hong's scorched hair, which was so recognizable, maybe they would have to get down now.

"...Everything has been solved... Just you alone?" The red-haired young man was stunned. He looked around at the "mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood" and asked me in a daze.

I raised my eyebrows, "What do you mean by 'just me'? Can you be more careful when you speak?"

"No, no! I just want to say that you are amazing! I don't mean to look down on people!" He shook his head in a panic, and pushed another thorn beside him with his elbow, "Are you right? Bohao."

The boy named "Bakugo" just stared at me intently, and didn't respond to him.

And with the appearance of Midoriya Izuku and his group who climbed out of the water, the central area immediately became much more crowded.

With so many people present, the atmosphere fell into an awkward and silent situation inexplicably.

Or Hong Jiaodong found the enemy with an exposed brain who was pressed to the ground by gravity, and broke the silence first, "Is this also your 'ability'?"

"Yeah." I yawned, ignoring the expectations in their eyes, and didn't have the slightest intention to explain my abilities to them.

But for the sake of safety, I still reminded, "That guy can withstand the acceleration of gravity of 32G now, if you don't want your hand to become a pool of blood, don't get close to it and die?"

"Even a well-trained astronaut can bear a gravitational acceleration of 13G..." I heard Midoriya Izuku whisper.

This is where I also feel very incredible.

This strange guy with a bird's beak and a human body, his physical strength is too weird.

But I didn't say that.

Because if I say it, it always feels like it will damage my aloof image.Even if they have already met me in the Ice Emperor, it does not prevent me from becoming a grumpy young lady who "shows her true colors".

I'm not interested in the chance to meet the big names on the future hero list.

I don't even expect what they will look like.

So since I didn't come to Xiongying to make friends, why should I have a good relationship with this group of students?

Can I count on them when I can't save myself?

I'm not an ordinary citizen with no power to restrain a chicken.

To be honest, I have always had doubts about the existence of the "hero" profession.

I do not deny the necessity of the existence of state violence institutions, and I am also very clear that a hopeful society cannot do without heroes and pioneers who are brave enough to bear the brunt, but I really do not understand why most people in this society choose to pin their hopes on There is only one, living flesh and blood behind the person.

To be honest, I absolutely hate everyone's beloved "symbol of peace," aka All Might.

Not only because my brother is a cadre of Hong Kong gangsters, but also because he has inadvertently set up a not correct concept for many children-"only people with strong personalities/abilities can become heroes".

I really don't want to count how many children with personality have laughed at children without personality in these years of "learning" career, saying that their dreams of "becoming heroes" are pipe dreams.

Some people even let go of their nonsense to me, saying: Zhong Yuan is so good-looking but has no personality.

Although I beat up the person who said this - I didn't use gravity to operate, purely rely on physical skills - but it was still not enough to relieve my anger.

At the same time, I also found that a weird and deformed concept is being formed in this society-this may also be the reason why individual marriages came into being.

When All Might and Nezu showed up together, I also very coldly rejected their thanks, saying that I just need to call me for the corresponding reward.

Mr. Sakaguchi was used to my social sickness of "don't let me go down the steps and don't save face" that I suffered indirectly, so he took the initiative to stand up and smooth things over.

The process of taking Black Mist and the gray-haired man (yes, I didn't know his name until he was taken away by the police with special personality restraint handcuffs) went smoothly, the only problem was the one with the exposed brain On the guy, I found that as soon as I reduced the applied G's, he exploded in no time.After repeatedly pressing him into the ground several times (he was even smashed into a deep hole), he became honest.

The most serious injury this time, Aizawa Shouta was rushed to Xiongying's medical office.It is said that the reason why this school dared to carry out so many actual combat training and search and rescue exercises is because there is an experienced hero of the healing department sitting in charge.

I remembered that there was a supernatural power user in Yokohama who was also a healing department. Unfortunately, the organization she belonged to was the Armed Detective Agency next door instead of Hong Kong gangsters. The survival of the organization is tied to one's own life.

How can a boss not like employees who work hard and are willing to work hard? Moreover, his immediate boss is Mr. Mori Ogai who is more capable of exploiting and squeezing the value of labor than capitalists. It really makes me worry.

But right now, I seem to be the one with more trouble.

I sat in Xiongying's cafeteria and ordered a brownie, unabashedly exuding resentment towards Mr. Sakaguchi, "I want to go back to Yokohama...I want to go back to Hyotei..."

I think of Chuya, I think of Ms. Hongye, I think of the Chinatown cuisine three blocks away from my house, I even think of Jibu!

"I want to go back!!!"

I thought that Mr. Sakaguchi would say no, but he didn't refuse so directly, but took the opportunity to put forward conditions, "You performed very well this time, if you can make persistent efforts, I can consider taking you back."

"Huh? Keep up the good work?"

"Many people still have doubts about the stability of your abilities. If you can participate in next week's Xiongying sports festival, it will prove that your abilities are completely under your control..."

"Okay, stop talking, I won't go back." I immediately rolled my eyes, "Is it okay if I let Chuya come and see me?"

After all, prisons still have visiting rights.I looked at Mr. Sakaguchi's speechless expression, and said to him with a fake smile:

"whee."