Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

Impossible.

But, why is Accelerator still standing at the top of Academy City?

It's because even though others have thought of this method, they still can't do it.

After all, what does this amount to?

At the instant your force touches Accelerator's skin, you need to retract the force to zero, which means completing the instantaneous disappearance of force from 100 to 0.

Speaking of which, does this sound familiar to everyone?

That's right, it's the second level of the Hiyoku Sword, which is the ultimate level.

Achieving the ultimate control of one's body muscles, a swordsmanship realm sufficient to communicate with the divine.

Think about it, the world of Landfall is a true martial arts world, filled with swordsmen and martial artists who temper their bodies every day.

But from beginning to end, only Edelweiss and Haramura Makoto have reached this level.

In the world of Academy City, how could there be someone who has reached the limit of self-control?

It's impossible to even imagine.

"You bastard..."

The sound of teeth grinding rang out, Accelerator gritted his teeth, slowly got up from the ground, and cast his gaze filled with anger and killing intent towards Haramura Makoto.

"I'll kill you, I will definitely kill you!"

"You low-life scum bastard!"

"Who are you calling scum?"

"I'm calling..."

He's seeing red, completely seeing red, Accelerator's pupils were instantly filled with bloodshot veins.

Being repeatedly humiliated as if being toyed with, Accelerator's self-esteem was strongly stimulated, causing him to slam his foot heavily on the ground, instantly causing the ground of this construction site to shake violently.

"Crack, crack, crack——!"

The ground beneath his feet shattered as if it were fragile glass, revealing several cracks, splitting the stone-covered road, even the asphalt and reinforced concrete ground could not stop it.

In an instant, the ground within a radius of one mile trembled violently, and cracks spread like a virus in all directions.

"Getting angry out of humiliation."

Haramura Makoto raised his eyebrows.

"However, I also promised someone else that I can't let the range spread."

He slowly raised his arm, then inverted his arm, with the tip of the sword pointing towards the ground.

"——『Spatial Imprisonment』!"

Along with Haramura Makoto gently uttering this name, he directly released the five fingers gripping the hilt of the sword.

The blood-red demon sword instantly fell straight down and plunged straight into the muddy ground.

Ripples, like spatial ripples, spread out instantly from the position of the sword.

Instantly, everything stopped.

Whether it was the cracks spreading in all directions, or the flow of air, or the life existing in this space, everything stopped.

That's right, this stop included Accelerator.

His life activity was also frozen, even the flow of blood and the beating of internal organs in his body were frozen.

Haramura Makoto slowly walked in front of Accelerator, took out the bracelet specially used to interfere with the calculation of ability users from the artificial workshop, and handcuffed it on Accelerator's hand.

This is his domain, the spatial barrier he has laid down, except for those enveloped by his magic power, or those with magic power stronger than him, no one else can escape.

"Bang——!"

The imprisonment of the barrier was instantly lifted, and Haramura Makoto kicked Accelerator directly in the abdomen, causing his entire body to arch up like a shrimp.

"Although you are a genuine scumbag, you are not entirely unforgivable."

"Considering that your starting point is still acceptable, plus someone asked me to spare your life."

Haramura Makoto once again instantly appeared above Accelerator, and then unceremoniously stretched out his foot and stepped on Accelerator's waist, completely pressing him to the ground.

Even though his face was flushed red and the fire was about to burn his brain, his spine still could not exert force to stand up.

"I'm honored, you survived today."

"If there is a next time, no one will be able to intercede for you."

Extremely indifferent words were spat out from Haramura Makoto's mouth, not only stimulating him physically, but also mentally, frantically stimulating Accelerator's precarious self-esteem.

His reason had been burned to ashes.

"The bracelet will restrain you for two hours and will automatically come into contact. From now on, don't even think about getting involved in this kind of research again."

"As for the thing you are hoping for, I will replace you and become the new strongest in this city."

"Since you are no longer the strongest, those fools who are trying to reach the sky in one step will no longer bother you."

Chapter 180 Things That Don't Need To Exist

"Where is she? Is she okay? She should be okay."

In the dark night, a girl with short brown hair was swiftly moving through the containers.

Misaka Mikoto's heart was filled with panic, and anxiety was written all over her face.

Upgrading to Level 6 by killing her own clones to become an absolute esper?

How long has this plan been going on? How many of her clones have been killed?

This one played with her all day today, leaving behind many memories, seems like her sister...

No, she's thinking too much. How could such an absurd plan be real...

The girl's thoughts were racing at this moment, but her moving legs did not stop at all.

Using her ability to flip and jump on the containers.

For Misaka Mikoto, this environment full of iron was simply like a duck to water. She was like Spider-Man in American comics, shuttling back and forth.

"Where are your other kind?"

A strange and somewhat familiar voice rang out directly in this silent night.

"They are all nearby, and they are already coming over, Misaka says."

Hearing such a strange verbal tic, Misaka Mikoto's eyes lit up instantly.

She had heard this Misaka Misaka accent countless times today, and it was absolutely impossible for her to mishear it.

With a忐忑不安 mood, Misaka Mikoto instantly cast her gaze over.

"Thank goodness, she's okay, she's still alive."

The same face as her, with the Gekota badge snatched from her waist, although she didn't know where the tactical goggles went, but there was no doubt that it was her.

Her clothes had become tattered, and she was covered in wounds.

It could be seen that things were definitely not calm just now.

In the end, she had also heard the sound here just now and ran towards this side.

But, it's good that she's still alive.

It's good that she's still alive!

"Sister, why are you here, Misaka asks."

Misaka Mikoto discovered her, of course, Misaka sister also discovered Misaka Mikoto. Not to mention the weak electromagnetic waves emitted between the two, Misaka Mikoto did not hide her thoughts, of course Misaka sister discovered it.

The girl's clear voice echoed in this night.

"What else could it be, of course it's..."

Misaka Mikoto, who was originally impatient, subconsciously raised her tone, and jumped down from the container, taking two steps as three steps to come to Misaka sister's eyes.

"Wait, why are you here?"

Finally!

Misaka Mikoto, whose sight had only been on Misaka sister from just now, finally realized that there was a man standing next to Misaka sister.

And she had just met this man not long ago.

That nasty and extremely hateful bastard.

"Why am I here, isn't the answer obvious?"

Haramura Makoto narrowed his eyes and stretched out his big hand to directly cover Misaka sister's head.

"If I hadn't come just now, this guy would probably have died at the hands of the first place."

"The first place, so it's true after all."

Misaka Mikoto fell into a trance for a while.

Just now Misaka Mikoto still had a little bit of luck in her heart, after all, this goal was injured, but she was standing in front of her well.

Maybe the reason for the injury was another reason?

Aren't people like this, always hoping that things can develop towards the beautiful side they imagine.

But Haramura Makoto's words undoubtedly dispelled her侥幸心理.

"Is it okay to explain it directly to sister, Misaka asks like this."

Misaka sister completely did not understand why her sister would have such emotions, and looked at Haramura Makoto with her small head raised.

Even though they had only known each other for a short time, there was no doubt that she now held a great degree of trust in this man.

"There's nothing that can't be said. Since she chose to come here at the risk of danger, it shows that she values you very much and treats you as an independent life individual."

"Then there is a need to inform her of this matter."

Haramura Makoto carefully and patiently explained to Misaka sister.

Misaka sister numbered to 20000 have already been produced, and there are at least 12000 or more Misaka sister currently housed in various research institutes.

How could he possibly manage it.

Theoretically speaking, the matter should be handed over to Kori.

However, rather than that, it would be more appropriate to hand it over to the original.

Of course, examining the original's thoughts is also very important.

This is also why, after he learned the truth of the matter, he chose to follow Misaka Mikoto for a period of time.

"Misaka knows."

Misaka sister nodded gently.

Then, an incredibly shocking scene appeared like this.

That is, after only a dozen seconds or so, from various dark corners, Misaka sister wearing Tokiwadai Middle School uniforms and tactical goggles, walked out.

Their looks were all exactly the same, all carved out of the same mold.

Misaka Mikoto was completely shocked, so shocked that she was almost speechless.

Her two eyes were constantly scanning the various dark corners, watching the clones who walked out of the corners and looked exactly like her, her eyeballs were about to fall out.

"How could there be so many."

"Is there anything worth surprising about this? Since you chose to come here, doesn't it mean you have already seen that disgusting plan, right?"

All the Misaka sister who came out did not speak. Just now they had shared the previous matter in the Misaka network through No. 8842, so only Haramura Makoto's serious voice echoed in this space.

"I know, I know..."

"I just don't know why there are so many now."

Misaka Mikoto fell into a trance again.

"Is there anything very worthy of surprise? Tell your sister, your number."