The Puppeteer of Academy City

Ding dong!

The crisp cell phone notification sounded again—another email.

Ling Xingye picked up the phone and checked it in front of Xia Wa.

"Misaka's side is also over, your subordinates—the five apostles have all been defeated." Ling Xingye said.

Since ten minutes ago, an email has been sent to Ling Xingye's mobile mailbox almost every few tens of seconds.

It was those who took over the task who were reporting to work one after another.

As several battlefields came to an end one after another, our side won all the battles, and there were no major casualties, Ling Xingye finally felt completely relieved.

Finally, he could concentrate on dealing with the last guard general in front of him.

boom! boom! boom!

A salute sounded next to the theater, and the opening ceremony entered the final countdown stage.

In the distance, piercing alarm bells were approaching—the unconscious security personnel around the theater finally attracted attention.

"Are you still not giving up?" Ling Xingye asked.

"Why did you give up? You said it as if I had already lost." Eve laughed.

Just as the two continued to confront each other, reinforcements rushed to the scene after receiving the call for help.

"Now stay where you are, put your head in your hands, and don't move!" The heavily armed guards pointed their guns at Eve one after another.

A large group of people swarmed up and stood in front of Ling Xingye—a brother unit of the same law enforcement agency, and most of the security forces knew Ling Xingye. Seeing the situation at the scene, how can it be unclear who is the prisoner?

Although Ling Xingye may be stronger than all of them combined, this does not affect the subconscious actions of the security forces—the members of the security forces are mainly in-service teachers and part-time jobs. In their eyes, even superpowers like level 5 are no more than is a child.

Does the teacher need any reason to protect the students?

But in the face of this enemy, Ling Xingye didn't dare to let the guards charge forward.

The security personnel deployed around the theater before are a living example.

Seeing the group of soldiers with live ammunition surrounding them, the expression on Eve's face remained unwavering. Her eyes skipped over the crowd and looked at Ling Xingye, as if the others didn't exist at all.

"Unfortunately," Eve said faintly, "I don't have the convenient ability to make everyone fall asleep together..."

"Quick retreat! Get out of the way!" Ling Xingye shouted sharply, pushing aside the crowd in front of him.

"...So, I can only do it myself."

As the second half of the sentence floated out, people only felt a blur before their eyes, and they lost Eve's trace!

call~

As if there was a breeze blowing, the two guard teachers in the front suddenly fell to the ground unconscious.

"Watch out for unknown attacks!"

"It's a speed-type ability! Be careful, the enemy is very fast!"

"Scatter! Scatter! Can't gather together!"

The quality of the security forces is indeed elite, and they will immediately make correct countermeasures.

But to no avail, Eve's speed had already exceeded a certain limit, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Eve ran into the flock like a tiger, wantonly knocking down the guards.

When the next target was about to be stunned, Xia Wa stopped suddenly, drew out the dagger at her waist and slashed towards the right back side.

Bang!

The sound of metal and iron clashing was deafening.

"Robot...no, puppet!" Xia Wa narrowed her eyes—Ling Xingye finally made a move!

But, no use, not even close!

Eve didn't turn her head back, and continued to chop with all her strength.

With a bang, the humanoid robot was crushed to the ground, unable to get up again. Eve's slender and thin arms seemed to have great strength.

Seeing the "robot army" manipulated by Ling Xingye encircling them, Eve also switched modes, transformed into a Terminator, rushed into the robot group, and went on a rampage.

Even the special robots for the security forces that have been strengthened in combat are not her all-in-one enemy.

Every movement of Xia Wa's hands and feet contained great strength, and she was really knocked to death and hurt a little.

So much so that the fighting scenes have become a bit funny, and people who don't know may think that this is a movie-or a third-rate martial arts scene without a martial arts instructor.

"Fire, electricity, strength, sword, luck... Could it be that this woman's ability is a berserker?" Ling Xingye muttered, feeling that Eve's painting style was different from the other apostles.

Seeing that the enemy was so strong and fierce, Ling Xingye directly controlled the bodies of the guards and manipulated them to evacuate from the battlefield. Only the robot was left to deal with Eve.

Ling Xingye invested hundreds of humanoid robots, but Eve turned on the unparalleled mode on the battlefield as if she was playing a lawn mowing game, and knocked out all the robots in less than two minutes with one punch.

"That guy Lu Cun, isn't there a robot that is more reliable in quality?" Ling Xingye was surprised, but he didn't forget to complain about his old enemy.

After a few strokes, all the robots were reimbursed. In the end, Eve tore a robot in half with her small hands and threw it at her feet.

Only she and Ling Xingye were left at the scene.

Xia Wa did not continue to attack, but stopped to look at Ling Xingye.

"Ling Xingye, you should already know what our abilities are?" She asked suddenly.

"Yes - a majority vote." Ling Xingye nodded.

This is the information that Haruki Kiyama sent via email just now.

"That's right." Eve smiled and nodded, looking like she wanted to chat.

"So here comes the question." Ling Xingye continued the conversation, "Where are your 'voters'?"

"Majority vote" is the general basic ability of the apostles, which is specially used to amplify their own abilities.

In the battle that just ended not long ago, the apostles of fortune played the role of providing "chosen people" for all apostles. Her defeat also became a turning point in the entire battle.

It stands to reason that all the "voters" in Academy City should have been liberated, so why does Eve still have such a powerful strength?

Eve showed a somewhat proud expression: "Do you know, there are twelve apostles under the master's command..."

"But only six appeared today," Ling Xingye said, "so the remaining six..."

"No," Eve shook her head, "There are only five people here today—I'm not an apostle, but an agent of the Lord."

This is the same thing again, he really regards himself as a creation god—Ling Xingye complained in his heart.

Suddenly, Ling Xingye's phone rang again.

This time it was not an email, but a phone call. Ling Xingye had no scruples, and directly connected in front of her.

The caller was Passy, ​​the secretary of the governing council.

"Master Xingye, are you busy?"

"Ask knowingly, I don't believe you can't see the picture here." Ling Xingye said, "Stop talking nonsense, just say something."

"Okay, that's how it is..." Passy directly began to explain the situation.

The accident occurred outside Academy City, that is, Tokyo City.

Since the early hours of the morning, large-scale mass sleep coma incidents have occurred one after another in Tokyo.

Originally, at this juncture, the governing council did not want to pay attention to the trivial matters outside. But the problem is that the coma incident is getting bigger and bigger. So far, less than half of the residents of Tokyo City have fallen into a coma!

A similar incident happened once before, that is, when the front wind invaded, the effect was caused by the "scourge technique" ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After research and judgment, the governing council believes that it is possible that the front wind invaded again, So I would like to ask Ling Xingye, who had confronted her before, to confirm.

"It's not her." Ling Xingye immediately affirmed, "Since you and the other directors who were hostile didn't faint, it means it wasn't the effect of the 'Spell of God'."

"It's a 'dream'." Eve, who had been keeping quiet and waiting for his call, suddenly said.

"Dream?"

"The apostle of the dream," Eve revealed the answer, "the strongest apostle ranked number one."

"The Apostle of Destiny only occasionally works as a part-time job of 'collecting voters'. The real professional is the Apostle of Dreams." Eve smiled brightly on her face. "Do you know how many people are half the population of Tokyo? Three million!"

This is a huge number that exceeds the total population of Academy City!

With a majority vote based on 3 million "voters", there is no difficulty in pushing Eve to level 5. Even reaching the throne of level 6 is not impossible.

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