The Puppeteer of Academy City

Ling Xingye was in the command center of the underground tavern, anxiously but patiently waiting for the information to be collected.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu was still the same, explaining the horror and power of the God's Right Seat in his ear.

Members of the group of armed incompetents scattered across every corner of Academy City gathered the information they collected.

Ling Xingye worked tirelessly to check them one by one.

Suddenly, an inconspicuous message crossed his line of sight, barely attracting Ling Xingye's attention.

But Ling Xingye paused the screen instantly—his intuition told him something was wrong.

He recalled a little, and looked back at the message just now in his mind.

—In the area of ​​the third gate, someone suddenly fell into a coma...

A nonsensical sentence has nothing to do with the information Ling Xingye is looking for.

However, as if taking this as an opportunity, a strange atmosphere enveloped his heart.

At the same time, Tsuchimikado Motoharu who had been chattering beside him suddenly shut up and looked up.

"Here we come," Motoharu Tsuchimikado said solemnly, "The right seat of God."

Ling Xingye thought for a while, and prepared to devote a little bit of energy to pay attention to the situation at the third gate.

But unexpectedly, all the leaders of the nearby clubs lost contact.

Members of the law enforcement team patrolling the area also did not respond.

— All were killed?

Ling Xingye was puzzled, this is impossible, the biggest feature of the group of armed incompetents is that they have no characteristics, most of the members are ordinary students and citizens, it is impossible to tell them apart.

Unless the enemy takes them all out, it's impossible to not have the slightest response.

At this time, the alarm system directly connected to the security forces was activated, and a loud and rapid bell sounded in the command center.

—The third gate has fallen! The nearby defense forces were wiped out!

The automatic alert system conveys such a message.

"I'm sure," Tsuchimikado Motoharu said loudly, "It's the wind—the wind ahead!"

Known as the "ultimate weapon among the two billions", it has the nature of the Archangel Uriel, the "God's Fire".

He does have the ability to break through the army alone and capture this academy city with his own power!

The reality is even more exaggerated than the legend!

Tsuchimikado Motoharu was in despair.

To be honest, he doesn't think Academy City has any way to deal with enemies at this level.

Even if those level 5s are dispatched.

This has nothing to do with strength or weakness, but that the "God's Right Seat" is too special.

In terms of destructive power and lethality alone, it is true that the superpowers on the scientific side are even more powerful.

But many things on the magic side cannot be explained by common sense. Especially the God's Right Seat when it comes to the "angel" level.

That's why Tu Yumen Yuanchun pestered Ling Xingye so shamelessly.

The puppet master organization represented by Ling Xingye—"Silver", can barely be regarded as being classified on the "magic side".

Coupled with the same... or even longer history, only they may have a way to deal with enemies like the "God's Right Seat".

Reports of comatose people suddenly became dense, centered on the third gate, and quickly spread in Academy City in a short period of time.

And until now, no one has even seen the shadow of the enemy.

At this time, Ling Xingye suddenly received a call from a stranger.

I have an impression of the number, it is from the flower group.

After connecting, it turned out to be Hua Qishier on the opposite side.

But she asked Ling Xingye for help, saying that she saved Misaka 10001 who was being hunted down when she passed by just now. Although he has deceived the enemy, it is not sure whether the enemy will find it again. So I specifically asked Ling Xingye for help.

"Misaka? Being chased?" Ling Xingye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered the question that Tsuchimikado Motoharu repeatedly confirmed to himself last night.

"So... is she the price I paid!" Ling Xingye turned to look at Tu Yumen Yuanchun.

The latter's heart suddenly jumped, and before he had time to react, he saw a fist zooming rapidly in front of his eyes.

boom!

Tsuchimikado Motoharu's whole body was thrown backwards and hit the wall behind him.

Nosebleeds flowed down like a gate.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu laughed.

With Ling Xingye's strength, as long as he wants to, he can really punch himself to death! But since it was only a slight concussion and a little nosebleed, it meant that he was merciful.

—The "silver iron law" of not killing people seems to have been well enforced.

After understanding this, Tsuchimikado Motoharu was relieved.

To be honest, he was just a messenger and didn't know what happened.

But combined with the phone call Ling Xingye received just now, he can more or less guess something.

—As long as I can protect this city, I'm fine even if I'm used.

"This is to deal with intruders!" Tsuchimikado Motoharu stood up against the wall, his eyes widened, trying to recover his vision as soon as possible, "This is a sacrifice made to protect Academy City!"

"What are you talking about!" Ling Xingye looked at him unkindly.

"I'm talking about a basic fact!" Tsuchimikado Motoharu grinned, "In order to protect this city, sacrifices must be made—if you are still unwilling to make a move, such sacrifices will only increase. "

Ling Xingye looked over in surprise.

"Isn't it?" Tsuchimikado Motoharu spat out the blood from his mouth, "Being knocked down by the God's Right Seat, or sacrificed for the defense plan—there are only two options."

Ling Xingye was speechless, he rested his forehead and sighed, like an angry lion, circling around in place a few times before suddenly roaring.

"Aleister! I know you're watching, come out!"

After a few seconds of deathly silence, the sound system of the command center suddenly sounded that strange tone.

"I am here."

"Don't attack people around me again!" Ling Xingye said word by word.

Although he didn't feel that his "warning" could really threaten Aleister, Ling Xingye had already made up his mind to let it go.

Unexpectedly...

"Yes." After a brief silence, Aleister agreed to his request, "But as a price, you must come forward to deal with the intruders. At least delay until my backup plan is completed."

"No time, I have to find..."

"After completing this task, I can give you the location information of the magician Baoliang." Aleister said.

"Sure enough, you and it also..."

"No, I only had a few conversations with it. It was well hidden and never moved in my sight." Aleister said, "But I have a way to find it."

Seeing that Ling Xingye didn't respond, he continued: "Maybe you don't know ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Misaka Mikoto and Shiranui Hitomi have also entered its theater. As long as I lock them, I can find its location. "

"What!" Hearing the news, Ling Xingye became even more anxious.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Aleister cut off the connection, no matter how much Ling Xingye called, there was no response.

Ling Xingye was very anxious, finding Baoliang and rescuing Sister Yang, Shiranuo Tong and Misaka Mikoto was the top priority.

But the premise is that Aleister's mission must be completed - to stop the Orthodox invaders.

In addition, Misaka 10001 can't sit idly by. Ling Xingye didn't fully believe that Aleister would stop there.

The three things were entangled together, which made him feel helpless.

Just when Ling Xingye was struggling, a call from Liu Yinjian saved him.

"Go and rescue Misaka 10001—that's what the prophet lady said."

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