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The word "original" has a special stimulation to Misaka Misaka.

As if to remind her.

Everything is her fault.

It is because she was cheated of her own genes. These clones, who are regarded as white mice and killed by pain, will appear!

Anyway... she can't stay out of the matter.

"Sister is an unrelated person in the experiment." A word without emotion suddenly sounded.

Misaka raised her head violently.

The speech is Misaka 9982 aloud.

Although she said that the time went back to a few minutes ago, she was seriously injured at that time, so at this time, the blood on the side face was still flowing.

But she didn't seem to care.

"Your opponent is Misaka. The battle with unrelated persons may affect the results of the experiment. Misaka is trying to focus your attention on Misaka."

There is still no emotional tone, no emotional expression.

But Misaka's body trembled violently.

Is she... protecting herself?

"What is it, isn't it a special experiment arrangement? It's really a joy to tremble." Fang Tong passed his hands behind his head and walked indifferently. "Forget it, it doesn't matter. End this experiment early. It would be better if you still had the means just now."

"No!" Misaka Misaki reacted violently, flashing over his body, and jumped directly in front of Misaka, biting his teeth, "This kind of experiment...how can this kind of experiment let you continue!" !"

The picture just now flashed in my mind.

Bloody girl with broken leg.

The nausea caused by the blood keeps coming up, but it is also telling Misaka Miki that this is a real, murderous experiment.

Go on, the girl behind him will die!

"Please don't interfere with the experiment, sister." The voice came from behind, Misaka Miqin turned his head in an incredible way.

"Why...you will die! Why let this experiment continue!" Misaka shouted painfully.

"Misaka is a manufactured product made for the plan." Misaka 9982 said slowly, and the colorless eye pupil looked at Misaka's eyes like this, "The artificial body, artificial heart, are only experimental animals with a price of 180,000 yuan. ."

"Animals? You said animals?"

Misaka Megumi stared at this girl exactly like herself.

Meeting during the day, the memory of the dialogue, all flooded at this time.

Being able to communicate, stealing your own ice cream, and wanting your own wife... Isn't such a person a living human being? How could it be an animal! ?

"Boring!" The other side suddenly opened, walking step by step with an ironic smile, "Since it is an experiment unrelated person, leave early, don't delay the time of the uncle, besides, the genetic map of this project seems to be You provided it yourself and exchanged a lot of money. Do you regret it now?"

One side had asked a question before.

The answer is yes.

The gene map is provided by Misaka Misaka voluntarily and authorized by the academy city.

"...That's right, I regret it." Misaka squeezed her fists tightly and turned around violently, with tears in the corners of her eyes. "It's clear that gene maps are used to treat muscular dystrophy. I'm really Naive, all this is my fault, so, so I will never allow this experiment to continue!"

The lightning strikes on Misaka Misaka broke out with all his might.

There was even a roar among the clouds.

Thundercloud is gathering, and thunder and lightning continue to shuttle.

——Real thunder!

"Even if it's a murder, I want to stop it!"

Crazy calculations in Misaka's mind.

Do your best.

More than one billion volts is enough to cause a large-scale power outage to fall across the sky, and the ruthless middle side passes.

This is Misaka's last trick, even hard alloys will melt completely under this terrifying high temperature.

She has done a good job of killing.

but......

"Do you only have this power? The third one." The arrogant voice from the other side came from the thunder. "It really disappointed me. I originally thought that you should have more powerful power as the original version."

One of the thunder and thunder passes, just extending his palm and squeezing gently.

All the lightning that bombarded him.

The biu dissipated completely.

"How could it be..." Misaka Misaka could hardly believe his eyes.

"You should know the huge gap that cannot be crossed between us." One side walked unscathed step by step, and the grinning smile was like a demon in Misaka's eyes, "According to the result of the calculation by the tree designer, even if you Full-time defense will also be killed by me in the 128th round, so you still have to challenge me? Third place."

Although all are LV5 level abilities.

But whether it is computing power or the super power of vector manipulation, Misaka Miqin is completely crushed.

The probability of winning Misaka Misaka is only zero.

"Ahhhh-!"

Misaka didn't accept the result at all. She shouted hysterically and stretched out her hands. Numerous iron sands were attracted by the magnetic force from under the ground and rushed towards the side with a high-speed vibration.

If she loses.

The girl behind him will die.

How can she let such a thing happen before her eyes!

"So it turns out, is it possible to attract iron sand with electromagnetic waves? Useless and useless, Uncle Ben is the strongest!" One side passed through the iron sand enough to cut people into minced meat.

Won't win.

Whether it is thunder, iron sand, or super electromagnetic gun, all her abilities are like toys in front of this demon.

Useless!

She couldn't save the people behind her. The desperation brought by this increasingly clear fact almost swallowed Misaka's heart.

"It's too weak, you are too weak, the third place." As one passerby seems to have lost all interest, he said cheerfully, "Forget it, let Uncle Ben end this boring experiment early. ."

"Wait--" Misaka Misaka seems to want to say something~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the sound of one side rushed over like a shell.

In the blink of an eye, Misaka Misaka was crossed.

No!

Misaka Misaki opened his desperate eyes and stretched out his palms, seeing one side pass jamming Misaka 9982's neck.

Just press hard.

No, it doesn't even need to be hard. With just one thought, Misaka 9982 will backflow blood and die miserably.

"It's over." One side is about to shoot.

"Please stop." A voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" The other side turned his head around.

Among the containers in this abandoned warehouse, one after another, Misaka came out, exactly the same look, exactly the same clothes.

"It was the instruction of the person in charge of the experiment. Because of unexpected factors, the experiment tonight was temporarily suspended."