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Chapter 462

The giant god soldier who is in charge of destruction is completely a trash fish crusher for the weak.

If it is the demon king level of the DXD world, he may be able to maintain his sanity to a certain extent.

But these dark parts that are only small troubles in the school city are no different from ordinary citizens.

Maiye Shenli lost his combat effectiveness.

Similarly, beside her, whether it was Flanda, Silk's Banner's favorite, or Taki Ori, they all looked at Bai Ming with extremely fearful eyes.

Until Bai Ming came to them.

Seeing the great horror, they subconsciously shrunk into a ball.

I was afraid that the "monsters" in front of me would devour their flesh and blood.

One second they are still flaunting their might, and the next second they become more docile than lambs.

This made Bai Ming feel a little funny.

But that's where strength comes in.

Otherwise, the people lying here are him and Mikoto Misaka.

"It seems that the relevant person of the Ability Program has issued a commission to you."

01 Bai Ming asked with a smile.

However, Mai Ye Shenli knelt on the ground dumbly, and the other three also shrunk together, how could there be any reason.

Bai Ming frowned slightly, and then snapped his fingers.

The crisp voice was wrapped in a special power, which woke them up from their shock.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

This was followed by a piercing scream.

In the school city, the dark part that has done countless dirty and tiring work is no different from ordinary little girls at this time.

"Quiet."

Bai Ming spoke a little impatiently.

The cries and shouts stopped instantly.

But the girls were still twitching their necks.

"From now on, you will leave the dark part, and in the future, you will all listen to me, and if you understand, you will nod."

Hearing this, the girls immediately nodded busily.

"Good."

Bai Ming nodded, then looked back at Mikoto Misaka.

"Gone, there is movement over there at the beacon."

Subsequently, the figures of the two disappeared from the eyes of the props.

It wasn't until a while passed that the girls were able to gasp for breath, but they still had palpitations.

Flanda, the silk banner's favorite and Taki Pot, looked at the silent Maiye Shenli.

Wordless silence descended beside them.

All four know that their fate as props has changed.

The appearance of props did not have any impact on Mikoto Misaka.

Her attention was all on Misaka 114.

"Don't worry, she's okay for the time being."

The battle between the one-sided pass and the Misaka sister needs to be completed in a variety of different battlefields.

And it is not yet possible to end the battle in a momentary way.

This is also the request of that group of experimenters.

After all, in that case, valid experimental data cannot be obtained.

"There I am."

Bai Ming reached out and touched Mikoto's tea hair, and although the latter was a little unused to it, he still acquiesced to this move.

Time is getting darker.

The air on the streets is also getting colder.

Although it is the height of summer, there is still a cold feeling of the blade sticking to the face.

Sister Misaka, number 114, is moving at a mechanical pace through the bustling city towards the corner of the industrial zone.

Under the neatly arranged street lamps, only the lonely figure of Misaka's sister.

In this case, girls of this age will feel afraid and will not walk alone at night.

However, for Misaka 114, there is no such emotion.

She conceived in her mind what the experiment would be done next.

The coordinates of the experiment are X-23541, and Y-114514 starts at 5:30 p.m.

Using the number 114, the purpose of the experiment was the tactic when "reflexes" could not function. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The Misaka sister, who carefully planned the process of her death, had no sadness or joy on her face.

There was no fear, no hatred, not even giving up.

Some are just "nothing" expressions.

After all, at the moment of her birth, she was indoctrinated with the idea of cooperating with one party to complete the experiment.

In a planned battlefield, die in a planned way.

Of course.

This does not mean that Misaka sister has no emotions.

If there is someone in need of help in front of you, Sister Misaka will immediately help others in the most appropriate way.

But the object of help does not include himself.

Because she knows what her mission is, and she also knows that her physical body is a cheap product that can be automatically manufactured by just preparing materials and pressing a button.

As long as the technology improves, the cost can be pushed down.

However, there is one more thing that troubles Misaka 114.

That is the older sister Mikoto Misaka, whom I met not long ago.

From the conversation between the two, she knew that her sister wanted to stop the experiment from proceeding.

But she didn't quite understand.

Why stop experiments?

Why stop the death of Misaka's sister?

Unable to get an answer, the Misaka sister decided not to understand the matter anymore.

Finally, we came to the long-abandoned train parking lot.

A lot of rusted steel is stacked nearby.

The empty environment, even if an explosion is caused here, no one will come immediately, which is the best place as a battlefield.

Subsequently.

On the empty train platform, she saw the subjects.

The first party pass in Gakuen City. 557

Meanwhile.

Hakuaki and Mikoto Misaka also came to the scene.

Sister Misaka did not rush directly up, after all, that kind of behavior was no different from sending to death.

However, even regular military tactics have no effect on the passage of the side that can reflect all attacks.

"That is a party pass? Sure enough, it doesn't look like a good person. "

Mikoto Misaka saw the white-haired evil party with a hideous face.

Worse than those bad.

"Bai Ming, teleport me over, I'm going to meet this hateful bastard!"

Although Misaka 114 was not injured for the time being, more than a hundred Misaka sisters had died before.

Subsequently.

Mikoto Misaka was in a trance, and when she reappeared, she landed right in the middle of the passage and Misaka 114.

"Sister-sama?"

After a brief pause, Misaka sister made a puzzled voice.

"Huh?"

One side was also a little surprised.

"This experiment, are they two together? No, this reaction you are... The third of the prototype? "

After the initial doubts, a satisfied smile appeared on Fangtong's face.

"The garbage over there can't make me happy at all, you came just right, let me see what the third person can do."