Salvation equals death

The disabled Aizawa Shouta got up to attend class the next day, and even dragged his teaching assistant out of the infirmary.

In this regard, the students in Class A of the first grade were outraged, saying that Aizawa Shouta, you are not human!You don't even give us Chiyo a day off!You are treating students like beasts!

"Go back to your seat and sit down. You guys are too unreasonable." Aizawa Shouta was also very unhappy, and his relationship was a trick in the eyes of the students, "I have something to announce today."

"Next month, it will be Xiongying's sports festival."

As soon as Aizawa Shouta finished speaking, the overly lively students cheered and threw their textbooks to the ceiling, laughing so loudly that his hands were itchy and he wanted to punch him: "That's great! This is what Xiongying came to!"

Xiongying Sports Festival is an annual carnival. At the sports festival, professional heroes from all over the world will gather here, and Xiongying's students will also try their best to express themselves.Many students will be favored by some famous firms and offer olive branches at the sports festival, and the students can also absorb popularity in the sports festival, paving the way for their future career as a professional hero.

By the way, the Yingying Sports Festival is broadcast nationwide.

Even though there are people in the industry who call it "East Xiongying, Xi Shijie", Jiangshijie High School is as famous as Xiongying, but Shijie High School does not have such a grand ceremony as the sports festival.

For the students admitted to the Hero Department of Heroes, the Heroes Sports Festival is an opportunity for them to shine and a starting point for their bright future.

The whole class was immersed in the excitement, only Minoru Mineta murmured "The USJ incident has just passed, isn't it a good time to hold a sports festival at this time", but no one in the class paid any attention to him.

Aizawa Kou raised his eyebrows too much. In fact, it was precisely because of the USJ incident that it was necessary to hold a sports festival. Firstly, it showed that Xiongying’s security was as strong as ever, and secondly, it was to divert the fear and anxiety of the public.

No matter how famous Xiongying is, it is still a school in essence, a place where all parents can rest assured to entrust their students to others, and there should be no hidden dangers in safety.

Compared with the excitement of other students, Hong Jiaodong, who was sitting with lowered eyes, and Chiyo, who had a sluggish expression, looked a little strange.

The reason for Chiyo's bewilderment is simple - for the sake of fairness in the Hero Sports Festival, students of the Hero Department and the General Department are not allowed to use any combat aids, unless they have a personal need to apply.

【You are too miserable. 】The system is simply blind,【It’s okay if you can’t use a set of pre-civilized armor, and even the clothes can only be worn by Xiongying’s sportswear... I don’t think I can fool you with combat uniforms.Weapons cannot be used, and even the exoskeleton armor that assists walking is judged as "combat equipment" because of the somatosensory time delay system, so it is not allowed to be used... You can hardly even walk. 】

Yes, the reality is that bleak.

For the sake of fairness, Chiyo, who uses "pre-civilization armor" as his power system, has almost all his equipment stripped away, but both Chiyo and the system understand that Chiyo's main source of power is magic patterns, weapons, and armor.

Even Jiang Ming, the strongest gene fusion fighter in the history of the Qishi Organization, needs to wear armor to enter and leave the genetic fission area, activate the magic patterns to have the ability to kill gods, and equip weapons to make his C debut.Even Jiang Ming, who practiced martial arts, was like this, let alone Vera, whose physical fitness was far inferior to Jiang Ming.

[Host cheer up, you can at least use magic patterns, can't you? 】

Because the examination of the exoskeleton armor failed, the school also revealed some news to Chiyo with a little heart, that the first test of the Xiongying Sports Festival was related to running, and this was the main reason why she lost her walking aids.

I understand the truth, but it is really difficult to be a human being.

Chiyo was still thinking about how to deal with the Xiongying Sports Festival, but suddenly felt a very presence-like gaze on her body. When she raised her head, she met Hong Jiaodong's somewhat complicated expression.

The boy's eyes, which were blinded by the clouds of hatred, seemed to be washed by clear water overnight, and some warm and soft emotions floated from the bottom of his eyes, which made Chiyo glimpse some light and shadow scattered in time.

She was subtly touched by those eyes for a moment, subconsciously softened her brows and eyes, and smiled at the young man. She wanted to show the brightest and most charming posture, but her too weak appearance made her look fragile like a flash in the pan.

—Very beautiful, and very, very pitiful.

Hong Jiaodong tightened his fingers on the textbook slightly, almost subconsciously grabbing the edge of the book, his curled fingers were like a shrunken heart, his expression was calm, but his eyes were clearly shaken.

After returning home yesterday, he found the diaries that recorded his past memories. Although they were torn up and burned a lot by the bastard father, he still put them together very carefully.

He had a dream, dreaming of a beautiful galaxy, and a pair of eyes reflecting the stars in the sky.

He thought of the incomplete four-leaf clover, the first person who said he was a "hero", the name "Chiyo", and the courage that sprouted because of others for the first time.

But those thin memories and hesitation were all shattered into ashes at the moment when the girl smiled, a warm feeling flowed through the limbs, and the boiling heat of the blood almost drove away the coldness brought by personality.

——In a trance, he seemed to hear the sound of his heart being out of order.

The excited and noisy students were all driven to the playground by Aizawa Shota. Only then did Aizawa Shota explain the situation. The content of today's lecture is to strengthen their own adjustment ability, and also to understand the upper limit of their respective personalities.

"After the USJ incident, you should all be aware that Shun Guang's second personality is an enhancement under spiritual attunement. She can help you find the key points to control your personality, and also let you know where your limits are."

Aizawa Shouta still had the dead fish eyes of a decadent middle-aged man, and said weakly: "Izuku Midoriya, Yuya Aoyama, and Shangming Denki, you are the key observation objects, you should pay close attention."

Izuku's super strength will make him fracture and injure himself, Aoyama's elegant "Navel Laser" will cause diarrhea after more than a second, and Shangming Electric's "Electric" attack range is too large and cannot be controlled freely, and the killing range does not distinguish between you and me.

"Followed by 800 million million hundred, Bakugo Katsuki, Boom Jiaodong, and Ever Darkness." Aizawa Xiaota flipped through the schedule compiled by Chiyo, "You guys can already feel that your personalities have reached a bottleneck. Bar?"

Aizawa Shouta held the documents compiled by Chiyo and pointed at them one by one. His words were pungent, and his sentences were vicious. He was stunned to hit this group of proud sons of heaven.

Although it is said that Xiongying pursues a free teaching method, Aizawa Shouta is definitely like a mudslide in Xiongying's free painting style.

However, Aizawa Shouta's criticism is well-founded and extremely convincing.

Under everyone's gaze, Chiyo took out a long stringed musical instrument, which looked like a flute from Huaguo. In fact, it was also a flute handed down from the Tang Dynasty. It was named "Shakuhachi" in neon .

Chiyo is actually not very good at musical instruments, but after all, she was raised as a canary since she was a child, and she is [-]-handed with many musical instruments, but she is not good at it.

There is actually no difference between letting the system play music and playing music by Chiyo himself. Both can activate their personality, but playing music by themselves can control the pitch change, and can better achieve the level of spiritual harmony.

Although the personality given by the will of the world is a bit curious, it is undeniable that it is indeed a strong personality at the SSR level. This kind of increase without side effects can already be called the king of support, not inferior to Bakugo Katsuki.

Chiyo brought the shakuhachi to her mouth lightly, and blew out a long note.

The timbre of the shakuhachi is bleak and vast, and it is a musical instrument with the beauty of neon national objects, but if the tone is slightly lowered, it will present a different kind of ethereal and tranquil mood.

As soon as the long sound came out, it was like a bucket of well water rushing up from a well more than 30 meters away. It was so cold in the throat that it made people tremble all over, and it was refreshingly sweet.

"Hiss." Erlang Xiangxiang, who loves rock music, couldn't help touching his arm, nervously trying to suppress the numb feeling of tingling scalp and goosebumps, but couldn't help but want to continue listening.

Chiyo blinked her eyes, and after a long note, her slender fingers danced lightly, and the lively tunes ticked out one after another, like a stream gurgling endlessly in a mountain stream.

The students in class A were a little inexplicable at first, but soon felt their bodies warmed up, and the blood in their bodies was boiling hot instantly, as if there was a continuous surge of power, which made people feel dry and wanted to vent.

At the same time, Aizawa Shouta also pressed the mechanism button of the training ground without hesitation, and dozens of robots used in the college entrance examination came out of the warehouse and pointed their weapons at the students.

The scene that followed was chaotic, with endless melodies. Even at the moment when the students were rushing towards the robot, the melody became high-pitched and passionate, and the sobbing flute sounds a bit desolate and tragic.

——Empathy, mobilize.

Midoriya Izuku couldn't describe that feeling, among all people, he was the first to fall into a state of mental attunement, because he himself was a boy with too much emotion.

In that song, he seems to have returned to the Middle Ages, becoming a knight on the battlefield, rushing towards a predetermined dead end, with a lonely courage, knowing that the road ahead is a dead end, but he still has no hesitation.

In a flash before his eyes, he saw a white-haired and silver-armored knight faintly. The girl-like knight raised his holy spear high, with his back to the sky, and he could not see her face, but there was bright red blood running down her cheeks. slide.

For the God in my heart, for the people and people behind me, for my belief and oath——

"Smash—!" Izuku Lvgu punched out, and hit the robot with a "bang". The huge impact made a hole in the iron skin of the robot, and it collapsed like a frame.

Izuku Midoriya's mind was muddled. He hardly thought about how his arm was not broken by the blow. Instead, he threw himself at the robot on the other side and raised his fist again: "Smash!"

Burn your life to fight - that's what the song seems to say.

Have you reached your limit?Far from it?

Katsuki Bakugo heard that voice saying that, so, like a provocative lion, Katsuki Bakugo pulled a smirk from the corner of his mouth, and the muscles on the back of his arm bulged slightly.

"Nishinai—!" The deafening blasting sound was accompanied by Katsuki Bakugo's wild laughter. In the blazing fire, the whole world seemed to be melted by the sea of ​​flames.

Shrouded in the desolate and vast music, it is difficult to describe the subtle feeling of being one with other people's souls, just like the soul of the silver-haired knight burning in the body, driving them to fight forward.

The tone of the music became more and more passionate, leaping over the beams like a bird, like an unfettered blue bird, soaring straight into the sky.

"Ji——" the final reverberation fell from the dense drumbeats, and the picture suddenly froze, stopping abruptly at the end of the music.

Chiyo put down the shakuhachi in a daze, and large expanses of snow-colored icicles were reflected in his eyes, and the layers of ice and snow covering them were like the wings of a ostrich.

The boy with red and white hair stood in the arena, half of his body was covered with frost, panting slightly, the exhalation in his mouth turned into snow-white ice mist.

The picture in front of me seems to overlap with the first encounter ten years ago. The young man standing against the skylight, the old shadows are mottled, making people feel disappointed.

But behind the young man, a ostrich made of ice and snow flapped its wings, its dark blue pupils seemed to have light, and its feathers were lifelike, as if it had life.

The icy blue phoenix hovered in the air for a week, showing off its gorgeous tail feathers like a dance, and finally turned its head towards Chiyo and uttered a beautiful cry, before it dissipated into flying snow.

There was a hint of surprise in Chiyo's eyes, but the system almost collapsed screamed in his ears:

[Goudan host, what the hell did you do? ! 】