The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

... Haruo Kiyama is just an ordinary researcher.

Without any ability development, or even any high-intensity exercise, even endurance is only the strength of ordinary people.

However, she repeatedly forcibly used the extremely high-precision space ability.

"Twice more, my brain will be completely 'burned' out?"

Kiyama Haruno opened his mouth, and made fun of himself miserably as he joked without any sense of humor.

In fact, if Kishan Haruno found a mirror, he would be able to see his ferocious eyes that gradually turned blood red.

"Hmm!!" Suppressing the nausea caused by using space to move, Mushan Haruno pressed his hands on the wall, supported his crumbling body, and walked slowly forward.

At least for now, she must persevere until she achieves her goal!

"It seems that they are temporarily trapped, and they have to escape from here as soon as possible!"

Leaving aside the dusty, still rumbling pile of rubble behind him, Mu Shanchunsheng hurriedly stepped forward, trying to escape the scene.

And just as she took one foot, at this moment, the passive ability 'Crisis Prediction' included in the ability library issued a warning to its temporary owner.

There is no time to hesitate!

Kiyama Haruno endured the pain of his brain as if being run over by a car, and forcibly activated the space movement.

At the moment when Mu Shanchunsheng's body was illusory, a sharp thunder and a raging pillar of fire blasted over.

The ground struck by the lightning strike made crackling, extremely ear-piercing noises, and the pillar of flames that came along with it turned the solid ground into a pool of crimson lava!

Suddenly, Mushan Haruno appeared on the street fifty meters away, before he had time to stand still, the tingling and dizziness in his brain suddenly hit him.

In a whirl, Mu Shanchunsheng fell to the ground with a bang.

"Oops! Uh...!!" During the struggle, Haruno Kiyama's vision was gradually covered by scarlet.

Boom!

Vibrations like drumbeats reverberated through the atmosphere.

Chapter 112 Why didn't you say it sooner!

Light gray dust spread in the alleys, and sparse gravel rolled down from the piles of stones three to four meters high.

"Hey! It was really dangerous just now."

Throwing a token commonly used in the game hall in his hand, Misaka Mikoto wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and walked out of the passage penetrated by the stone pile with a look of fear on his face.

Thinking of the previous scene, Misaka Mikoto couldn't help feeling scared for a while.

If it weren't for the timely use of electromagnetism to intercept the concrete containing steel bars in midair, she might really be buried alive underground.

Although it is not a certain death situation, if he is buried in the ground, the task of arresting Haruo Kiyama will definitely end in failure.

Whether it was in a small chase, Kiyama Haru was captured by Saten Renko, or escaped smoothly, it was not good news for her who was only competitive.

At this moment, Misaka Mikoto's ears moved slightly, and the scorching and crackling sound came into her ears. When she sniffed lightly, a pungent burnt smell entered the girl's mind.

She turned her head, looked at the pile of stones that seemed to be wrapped in a furnace, and the orange-red light was shining in the gap, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

next second.

Like butter poured into a hot pan.

The off-white cement began to melt rapidly, flowing on the ground like magma, and at the moment of contact, a large amount of water vapor disturbed the view.

"What an exaggerated ability, Saten!"

Misaka Mikoto sighed as she watched the black-haired girl who walked out of the lava in good condition.

Although her ability can create a more exaggerated situation, this method of creating magma anytime and anywhere is visually more terrifying than a flash of electric shock.

"I can't help it. If you want to block these stones without directly increasing the temperature to the melting point enough to vaporize, it will be very difficult!"

The straight black girl stuck out her tongue as if she was cute, and looked at the burnt asphalt floor and the three-story wall of the building next to her with embarrassment.

Just by visual inspection, Saten Saten Saten could estimate the losses they caused, and it would definitely not be less than seven figures. Just thinking about the amount of compensation that needs to be compensated, the normally frugal girl suddenly burst into tears.

And at this moment, Misaka Mikoto stroked her hair, looked at Saten Renko beside her with a strange expression, and said.

"This kind of super high temperature... your clothes are actually fine?"

"My ability is temperature. Before igniting the clothes, I can transfer the temperature away!"

Responding to Misaka Mikoto's question carelessly, Saten Saten turned her head, her eyes looked around agilely, and finally locked on to Kiyama Haruo who was lying on the floor, struggling and rolling.

"Hey, Misaka-senpai, did your attack hit?" Saten Ruiko blinked and asked in surprise.

Due to the deeds of blasting through the research institute before, she deliberately avoided Mushan Chunsheng himself just now, and just aimed the attack at the floor, so the pain of Mushan Chunsheng now is obviously not caused by her ability.

"No, I missed the railgun on purpose." Misaka Mikoto couldn't help frowning as she looked at Haruo Kiyama, who was struggling on the floor, clutching his head and screaming in pain.

"Hey, are you okay?" Misaka Mikoto, who was a little worried about the situation of Haruo Kiyama, took a few steps forward, bent down, and grabbed Haruki Kiyama's wrist.

The blue arc flashed suddenly.

"this is--!"

Like a slide show, scenes flashed in Misaka Mikoto's mind.

Those memories came from the depths of Haruno Mushan's mind, the memories she cherishes most in her heart.

Snapped-!

Misaka Mikoto's hand was pushed away by Saten Renko, she frowned in pain, rubbed the back of her palm that was slapped, and looked at Haruo Kiyama on the floor with complicated eyes.

"Are you alright, Misaka-senpai? Just now your complexion seemed a bit unwell, so I..." Saten Ruiko looked at Misaka Mikoto worriedly and said.

"Thank you, Sagittarius."

Facing the worried junior, Misaka Mikoto squeezed out a smile, then turned her head to look at Haruno Kiyama on the floor.

"Now let Heizi who is on standby come over and lead people..."

Boom——!

"Did you hear something?" Misaka Mikoto asked with her ears moving slightly, looking around in surprise.

Saten Reniko turned her head suspiciously, looked around the tall buildings around, and said with some doubts. "It seems to be the drumming sound of those artists during the summer festival?"