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Volume 4 Rise of the Avengers act.13 Death report from the Avengers

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    The day after Accelerator and Misaka No. 9982 both disappeared, while the researchers were extremely busy, major research institutes conducting experiments in secret received a threatening letter from an unknown source.  Rather than being a threat, the content of the letter was actually more like a warning message. The bright red font was printed on white paper, and the content was only one line.

    It¡¯s time to pay your debt, you bastards!

    Such straightforward content vaguely reveals a strong murderous intention.  In the lower right corner of the paper, the identity of the sender was also noted in red oil-based pen.  []

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    Is this a boring farce?

    The researchers did not pay too much attention to these threatening letters. The huge benefits of the absolute ability user evolution plan can easily arouse the greed of human nature. Even if there are indeed external organizations with evil intentions against this experiment, there are researchers who are backing Academy City.  Also confident.  What's more, they now face an unexpected dilemma.

    As the most critical experimental subject, Accelerator has disappeared!

    The Absolute Ability User Plan itself was prepared to allow Accelerator to evolve to Level 6. Without the rightful owner, no matter how many Misaka girls were created, it would be useless, so the experiment went off track for a while.

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    The research building of Pinyu University is also one of the locations where the Absolute Abilities Project is conducted.  The person in charge here is a researcher named Steve Green. The prominent aquiline nose on his face and the golden back of his head prove the fact that he is a Westerner.  He was sitting in a luxurious office, tapping the desk made of sandalwood with his fingers while reading the threatening letter he had just received from his subordinates.

    Boom boom boom!

    The discordant knocking on the door resounded throughout the office, adding a bit of unhappiness to Steve's already bad mood.  He said in blunt Japanese: "Come in!"

    The researcher, who was in his early forties and wearing black-rimmed glasses, opened the door with a look of panic on his face.

    "Have you found Accelerator?"

    Steve said impatiently, tapping the table at the same time. He didn¡¯t know when he got into the habit. Whenever he felt anxious, he would do this kind of action involuntarily.

    "There is no news of Accelerator's return from the major experimental branches yet, but there is one more thing that I need to report to you."

    "Is there anything worse than not being able to carry out the experiment?"

    The researcher wearing glasses did not dare to look at Steve, avoided his eyes, and said cautiously: "It's like this. The DNA Map Analysis Institute of the Seventh School District was attacked by unknown people, and the system was completely paralyzed.  Yes, and"

    "explain!"

    Steve took a deep breath, his expression getting uglier and uglier.

    "All equipment related to the experiment was destroyed"

    "Fuck!" Steve punched the table, jumped up from his chair, took out a silver revolver from his arms, pointed at the bespectacled man's head, and roared: "A group of  Waste! What on earth have you idiots been doing lately, huh? First, Accelerator disappeared inexplicably. This time, you told me that the research institute was hacked. Is it him? If someone is missing, won¡¯t they look for it? If someone attacks, they won¡¯t step up their guard.  Huh? The funds consumed by the experiment have far exceeded the budget. We don¡¯t have much left to squander. If anything goes wrong again, you bastards will swallow bullets for me!"

    The researcher wearing glasses felt a coldness between his brows. He trembled and took a few steps back. He leaned against the wall and raised his hands tremblingly. "Ge, Mr. Green, please calm down. We have all tried our best! This happened."  This kind of thing is beyond our expectation, please give us some time!"

    "It's a pity that you don't have that chance."

    The sound seemed to come from the opposite side of the wall behind the researcher. In the next second, the white wall was stained red by the splattered blood.

    The black-framed glasses drooped, the man¡¯s eyes protruded like goldfish, and his mouth opened wide as if he wanted to scream, but before that, he had already died.

    A long wooden stick penetrated the wall and pierced the man's chest. The horrific scene was like a vampire nailed to a stake.  The bloody stick has a rounded end, like a mop or broom handle.  Can this kind of thing really penetrate a solid wall?

    In an instant, the frightened Steve slumped down on the chair, gasping for air. Although the body was more than five meters away, the Western man's fair face was still spattered with blood.

    Frankly speaking, killings have always been done by subordinates. Steve has never done it himself. It¡¯s not that he can¡¯t bear to do it himself.He kills people just because he is afraid of getting his suit dirty.

    The door to the office was pushed open, and Steve held his breath for a moment.

    Except for the murderer of the man with glasses, there will be no one else coming in at this time.  The guy who can pierce the wall with a stick is definitely a monster!

    She has shoulder-length brown hair and wears military night vision goggles. The girl's petite body is wearing a blood-stained Tokiwadai summer school uniform. In her hand, she is dragging a giant weapon that far exceeds her height and weight. On the black serrations,  Covered in a layer of shocking blood.

    The blood stains on the girl's body were not from the newly deceased man with glasses. No matter how much blood was sprayed, it would not be able to penetrate the wall.  In other words, the blood that has not yet dried on her body was stained before this.  How many people did she kill when she fell to the ground?  one?  Or ten?  Steve didn't dare to think about it at all. He had already vaguely guessed that he might be this monster's next target.

    It doesn¡¯t matter why the girl killed someone or who she wanted to kill.  What frightened Steve was that the person who wanted to kill him turned out to be a very familiar face!

    The clone of the railgun, the Misaka girl who has died nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-one times!

    "you you¡­¡­."

    Steve pointed tremblingly at the 'girl' covered in blood. This was his first close contact with the 'girl'. The person who should have been killed actually stood in front of him alive, still in such a terrifying image.  , Steve's head was in a mess, and what happened in front of him was completely beyond his understanding.

    "Impossible, absolutely impossible! It's impossible for you guys to have independent thoughts of your own, unless you give orders in the Misaka Network Wait a minute, Misaka Network!?"

    Steve seemed to have thought of something, and stood up suddenly, shouting like a mentally ill patient who escaped from a lunatic asylum, "Misaka Network, Misaka Networkcould it be said that someone invaded without us noticing?"  Misaka Network and put a virus into it? Yesthat must be the case! Damn it, is he another bastard who wants to take away our research results? "

    "I said, have you screamed enough? If you make me upset, you will die even more miserably."

    "Wait, wait a minute You don't have to kill me. I'm just following orders from above. We have no grudge at all! Please, don't kill me!"

    A humane sneer appeared on Misaka's face.

    "Don't you have any hatred? Stop telling lies with your eyes open. From the moment you started this experiment, we have been fighting to the death"

    "Then just go to hell!"

    Steve¡¯s face instantly became as ferocious as a demon, and with a crazy roar, Steve pulled the trigger of the revolver.

    The smell of gunpowder smoke filled the entire room, and Steve's supposedly proud face froze in an instant.  Although he is not a marksman, if he can't hit from such a distance, it can only be said that he is worse than useless.

    "However, the bullet did not hit Misaka-mei, and it did not even stick to the corner of her clothes.  If you slow down the moment just now, you will find that a second before the bullet hit Misaka's chest, a white shadow flashed in front of the 'girl'. He waved his hand gently, and the bullet turned around instantly and headed towards  The original trajectory flew back.

    Along with the sound of the explosion, Steve let out a shrill scream. He covered his bloody wrists, rested his elbows on the table, and looked at the white-haired and red-eyed 'young man' across from him in disbelief.

    After a while, Steve gritted his teeth and said, "Why, I don't understand! Accelerator, weren't you also conducting that experiment with "enjoyment"?"

    Accelerator's body is spotless and completely different from 'Misaka Sister'. It's not that she doesn't kill people, it's just the same. Accelerator had already developed all kinds of fantastic killing methods when he massacred his 'sisters'.  In the process of killing, all the blood was reflected away.

    Accelerator stepped closer to Steve who was gritting his teeth and trembling, and said with a smile: "Even if it is my favorite canned coffee, sooner or later I will drink it until I feel like vomiting. I suddenly discovered that instead of killing those who have no resistance,  Dolls, it¡¯s still fun to kill guys like you, haha, it¡¯s this expression of despair, that¡¯s what makes it interesting!¡±
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