camp established

Suzuki Sakurako turned the pen in her hand a little bored, listening to the teacher's boring words. 'Effort' is just a big lie in the eyes of her who knows the truth, she stopped the pen in her hand and looked at the blue sky outside the window, but it feels good to create a chance for 'no talent' people to work hard, that power is called what?If it exists in the imagination, it's called 'magic'.No one knows that the world begins to change at this moment, and the line of fate begins to expand.

The melodious bell began to ring, and the students in the school began to walk out in twos and threes. Sakurako Suzuki also returned to the laboratory after a day of social experiments at school.

"Who is that?" Sakurako Suzuki looked at the brown-haired clone in the culture medium and asked the researcher next to her. "This is a secret." The researcher looked at Suzuki Sakurako with a puzzled expression.

"You know my ability, tell me I can help you once." Listening to Suzuki Sakurako's words, the researcher's eyes showed ecstasy. After all, this person in front of him is secretly called "God's Brain" by all the researchers. The existence of the "probability manipulation" with its supernatural ability is called infringing on the domain of the gods. This one once helped a researcher, and now that one has a research institute of his own.How many scientific researchers only lack luck once in their lives.

"She is a clone of Level 5 Misaka Mikoto. It was originally intended to achieve the mass production of Level 5. After it failed, she became a test product for Yifang Accelerator to advance to Level 6." The researcher graciously confided what he knew to Suzuki Sakurako , "The possibility of this plan is calculated by the 'tree diagram designer'."

"Oh? If you use a machine to calculate people, it will definitely fail. You should find a subject and come to me earlier." Suzuki Sakura sneered, turned and left here.

Institute after three days

Sakurako Suzuki, wearing a black and red Lolita, was humming and walking in the corridor of the research institute. At the corner, she bumped into a silver-haired boy, "Crooked~, you don't have eyes." Accelerator just killed When a clone was upset, it was hit again, and immediately cursed unhappily.

"You are Accelerator, you look pretty good." Some sweet female voices came from below, Accelerator looked down and found the girl lying on the ground, Lolita?researcher?Accelerator's thoughts changed.

"What are you thinking? Help me." Suzuki Sakurako felt the pain in her ankle, frowned and looked at Accelerator who didn't know what she was thinking.

"Tch, you are a researcher. You can figure it out." As Accelerator said, he was about to pass by Sakurako Suzuki and walk away, "I am not a researcher, but I know how to make you a Level 6 without killing weaklings." Absolutely Ability Person Evolution Plan"" Following Suzuki Sakurako's words, Accelerator stopped and turned sideways to look at Suzuki Sakurako on the ground with somewhat excited eyes.

"You're not a researcher, so how can you help me?" Accelerator turned around and looked down at Sakurako Suzuki on the ground. Sakurako Suzuki felt a pain when she moved a little. Reply: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Suzuki Sakurako. Level 5, the ability is probability manipulation. The method of use is that as long as you have the potential to become Level 6, I can help you become that [-]%."

"Oh?" Accelerator squatted down, looked at his swollen ankle and pressed it viciously, and heard Suzuki Sakura's "silk", "It's best not to let me know that you lied to me." Suzuki Sakurako's petite body was hugged by the princess.

"Where are you taking me?" Suzuki Sakurako looked at the obvious way out of the institute, wondering. "Huh? If you're not a researcher, of course I'll take you home." "Oh, I didn't expect you to be a good person." "What nonsense are you talking about?" "You're blushing." "But it's good to go out, anyway, today I'm fine. Take me to eat crepes." "Little devil, don't talk to yourself, you should go to the hospital first."