The blond onmyoji resolutely stood down in front of Saten Ruiko¡ª¡ª
this¡¡
Even Saten Ruiko, who was furious because her friend was hurt, couldn't help but be stunned by this unexpected situation.
¡ª¡ªAt this point, do you think begging for mercy is useful?
¡ª¡ªNow that he has shown an attitude of repentance, can we pry more information out of his mouth?
¡ª¡ªIs it okay to just spare him like this?
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Many thoughts came and went in the Sith apprentice's consciousness.
How to do it
The young Sith apprentice was worried.
The soldiers wearing power armor seemed at a loss. Mandalorian's powered neck joints made a slight noise, and they all looked at their current commander, trying to get a clear signal.
It¡¯s now¡ªnow!
The muscles in Tsuchimikado Motoharu's body surged like waves, squeezing out the last bit of strength despite the fact that his body had been severely injured.
The kneeling body burst out with astonishing power, leaving an afterimage of the body in the air, and then the sound that broke through the air suddenly hit the eardrum¡ª¡ª
What!
The buzzing sound of electromagnetic muscle overclocking operation sounded. The soldiers from the Santesofia raised their rail rifles.
But it was too late. Tsuchimikado Motoharu's figure deliberately avoided the most direct path, and chose a route that made it impossible for all rail rifles and Gatling guns to fire.
Saten Ruiko opened her eyes wide.
The brilliant blond hair reflects the setting sun, like a shooting star, reflected in her warm black eyes. And at the apex of the meteor, the sharp blade was shining with cold light¡ª¡ª
success!
A proud twisted smile appeared in the corners of the eyes under the sunglasses in advance.
Maika Tsuchimikado, who was favored by Motoharu, would probably not believe that her brother, whom she trusted unconditionally, had such a face. Even if she saw it with her own eyes, she would probably think that the two were completely different people!
"Backstab Blade".
¡¾Tears! ¡¿
The biological bus in the brain faithfully transmits the signal from the communication chip into the brain of the Sith apprentice. Then, the sensing chip also reflected the vibration of the ground and attached a description.
¡¾It is determined to be the trainee sergeant Mu Yu from Moyi Valley and his combat vehicle. ¡¿
At the same time, a huge shadow appeared behind the blond Onmyoji.
"Ostrich" is already scarred. Despite possessing materials that far exceeded the level of science and technology in Academy City, the "ostrich" who kept brushing against walls, squeezing through alleys, crushing cars, and collapsing fences was still driven by the angry Kureha who almost lost his mind. The shave was so bad.
¡¾You will get angry, Sister Doha. ¡¿
The small words were reflected in Mandalorian's eyepiece and Mu Yu's field of vision.
What he said is true, Sergeant Major Doha (formerly the driver of the tank on board the Nuremberg) who was in charge of the two-person Marine Corps training will definitely be furious. I don¡¯t know where the Emma dialect will flow out like a flood - God knows her. Where did a clone soldier with standard procedures learn this But now!
Mu Yu¡¯s eyes almost showed Leizi¡¯s leisurely expression with a bright smile¡ª¡ª
you this! !
It¡¯s too late. Muyu's Mandalorian's energy pipeline made a sharp sound, and the heat from overload operation penetrated through the lining, instantly imprinting burning pain on his back.
A large ball of light suddenly flashed on the track of the Gatling cannon, and the sharp arc flashed and jumped like a furious snake. As long as Kureha's fingers - to be precise, the tiny nerves that control the finger muscles give a confirmation signal, the rail bullets that have been deliberately missed up to now will instantly overwhelm Tsuchimikado Motoharu.
It doesn¡¯t take much, just one shot is enough to penetrate, break, or even break that blond hair.
However, Mu Yu was not inspired.
The figure of Tsuchimikado Motoharu has completely covered the body of the Sith apprentice.
Under Mandalorian's visor, the girl with twin tails let out a regretful sigh.
¡ª¡ªIf I hadn¡¯t been carried away by anger just now!
"Of course you have to be the last to appear."
Using the identity of santesofia trainee sergeant, Saten Ruiko gathered all the power she could muster. After quickly laying out the plan, she said to Kureha with a bright smile.
¡ª¡ªIf I didn¡¯t agree to this at the time and specifically gave in.The other side is falling into despair little by little, and plans to vent their anger!
Mu Yu¡¯s eyes widened.
The brilliant blond hair in the eyepiece reflected the setting sun, reflecting in her warm black eyes like a shooting star. And at the apex of the meteor, the sharp blade was shining with cold light.
It was dark before Tsuchimikado Motoharu's eyes.
He was also surprised in his heart. His broken body could still squeeze out so much power. As a result, the blood is accelerated away from the retina, causing black vision.
Success!
There was resistance from the simple blade extending between the index and middle fingers of the right hand.
¡ª¡ªIf the person with dual abilities in front of you is taken hostage
He had no intention of killing Saten Ruiko or anyone else present. This desperate struggle has no use except to make Academy City angry, redouble its revenge on the British Puritan Church, and even trigger a war between the science side and the magic side.
He doesn¡¯t care about war at all - or in other words, the chaos and confusion brought about by war may be what a spy is looking forward to.
However, Tsuchimikado Maika, that girl who has no ability - whether it's onmyoji, sorcery, or super powers, probably won't be able to survive the war.
Tsuchimikado Motoharu would not do such a foolish thing.
It seemed like he was fighting to the death, but the direction in which he stabbed the blade was carefully calculated. It would stab the female middle school student in the side, and the pain would probably cause her to lose consciousness immediately, but it would not cause fatal injuries.
¡ª¡ªIf the person with dual abilities in front of him was taken hostage, the Hanged Man would have to seriously consider his request.
Of course, it is still impossible to let him leave Academy City. But if it only guarantees the lives of Index and Wuxia
¡ª¡ª!
Various thoughts passed through Tsuchimikado Motoharu's mind like lightning. However, before he could make a decision, he was ejected.
That¡¯s right, he was ejected.
What he bumped into seemed not to be a female middle school student whose development was better than her peers, but a thick wall.
No.
It¡¯s not a wall.
After a dull impact, Yuanchun's body flew high in the air.
Two seconds later.
With a plop, Yuanchun fell to the ground. Blood immediately poured out from the pierced palm - this was the only wound on his body, and the wound was caused by the blade he was going to use to stab Leizi in order to hold her hostage.
"I'm not as easy to deceive as my Mu Yu."
Leizi snorted.
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Mu Yu, who saw all this in the eyepiece, breathed a long sigh of relief. Only then did I feel that my back and palms were wet.
It only took a moment, but her combat uniform had already been soaked in cold sweat.
Next, Mu Yu took a deep breath.
¡¾Idiot Leizi! ¡¿
The roar resounded through the communication channel.
The Sith apprentice, who had anticipated this, had already reduced the output of the biological bus.
She quietly stuck out her tongue and ordered:
"¡ª¡ªMakoto!"
With a hiss, a "knight" wearing Mandalorian opened his visor. There was no need for Leizi to say another word before she showed off the gleaming restraints on her hands.
"you you?!"
Kamijou Touma opened his eyes wide in surprise.
Although he was wearing "armor" that seemed completely ill-fitting, rather than the Tokiwadai Middle School uniform that was famous throughout Academy City and even Japan, his thin brown short hair was tied into a short braid with a simple gray hairband. but¡¡
He also recognized this face even when it turned into ashes.
There is no doubt that this is Bilibili Girl (Misaka Mikoto)!
"This is our first meeting. Misaka is Misaka Makoto. - Misaka, who has heard your name from her elder sister and superiors, said happily."
The other party turned his eyes to him and said in a strange self-proclaimed voice.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Touma could hear the difference.
The voices are similar, but the tone is completely different.
There is no lively or even domineering tone like BiliBilimei. It sounds as boring as fresh water or air.
"Who are you¡¡"
The surprised Touma forced the syllables out of his throat.
Touma was dumbfounded.
That Bilibili??You actually have sistersor relatives? !
However, what surprised him was that the other party actually answered seriously.
"Misaka Makoto is number 10031, and was developed with her sister as the mother"
The girl who calls herself "Misaka Makoto" speaks incredible words with a voice as clear as fresh water.
¡°We¡¯ll talk about your business later!¡±
Leizi interrupted the other party¡¯s self-introduction.
"It's because of the orders from superiors, I didn't finish talking about the relationship between Misaka Makoto and her sister, so Makoto said with great regret."
Kamijou Touma couldn¡¯t say anything.
And Tsuchimikado Motoharu¡¯s eyes flashed behind his sunglasses.
¡ª¡ªIs it the clone of "Electric Princess"
Railgun mass production plan. He had also heard a little bit about this crazy thing.
When the information about this plan was revealed, it shocked the entire British Puritan Church no, maybe the entire magic side.
If Academy City can mass-produce level 5 superpowers that can confront "Saints" head-on, then it will undoubtedly mean a complete failure on the magic side.
Even though it later turned out that Misaka Mikoto¡¯s clone had no possibility of being promoted to level 5, the prying eyes of the magic side still stayed on it for a while, waiting for the Misaka sisters to be sealed away.
Tsuchimikado Motoharu did not directly participate in this secret fight outside the sun. However, the blood shed by the senior spies on both sides in this battle would make even someone as strong-willed as him still tremble.
The blond onmyoji raised his head and looked at the cute and indifferent face exposed under the open visor.
¡ª¡ªNow it seems that the Hanged Man is also very good at using waste huh?
Yuanchun frowned. There was doubt in his narrowed eyes.
"Makoto!"
The Sith apprentice suddenly spoke up.
"Be careful. This is a truly despicable man."
"Yes. Misaka, who was covered in disgust with goosebumps said Makoto."
A cold feeling came from the hands and feet, followed by a slight tingling sensation as the electric current penetrated the nerves.
?Then comes the neck.
¡°I don¡¯t know if there is a flame of anger burning under that face that is very similar to Misaka Mikoto, but very cold. Yuanchun felt that the restraints were about to break his muscles and bones.
However, having figured out certain things, he didn't care about the pain.
The bullets that are fierce but always miss; the "knights" who surround themselves but do not attack; the strange ability to eject themselves but only suffer one injury; the clones who are just experimental materials but have their own names
¡ª¡ªIf things are as you imagine
The "ostrich" controlled by Mu Yu stopped almost directly above Yuanchun. A huge shadow completely covered Yuanchun's body. The sharp claws, just a little forward, can trample him into a pile of rags that was once Tsuchimikado Motoharu.
The Mandalorian's helmet opened with a hiss, revealing Mu Yu's expressionless face underneath.
The girl with twin tails looked down with cold eyes.
"Hey Muyu-chan"
Tsuchimikado Motoharu smiled and said a flirtatious hello.
A bullet grazed his head and hit the ground next to him. The air pushed away slapped his cheeks, and his vision became dark.
That slap was not a cute slap like a girl¡¯s open palm, but a hard punch from a boxer who won a gold belt.
Even the sunglasses were torn off, flew far away, and broke into several pieces in the air.
However, Tsuchimikado's face, which quickly appeared bruised, still had a smile on his face.
"Oh, that's my favorite - Kureha-chan, what should I do?"
Mu Yu ignored his question and revealed a ferocious look in his eyes.
Tsuchimikado Motoharu responded calmly.
He doesn¡¯t feel ashamed or threatened.
"what is going on!"
A few seconds later, Mu Yu roared as if from his abdomen.
However, there is always a feeling of losing.
¡°I won¡¯t say anything¡ªI won¡¯t say anything.¡±
The blond onmyoji answered briskly.
"Next! Once! Once!" The girl with twin ponytails gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "I won't miss it."
"Please."
Yuan Chun wanted to raise his hand and make a cool movement of brushing his hair. But probably the clone named Misaka Makoto (10031) adjusted the sensitivity of the restraint too high. When his arm moved slightly, the strong electric current stung him and caused him to convulse.
Mu Yu¡¯s eyes became even more fierce.
Gritting his teeth, Yuanchun, who withstood the electric current, smiled:
"If it's just your life, then you two can take it. You can kill it or chop it into pieces."
Varied¡¡
Mu Yu looked at Zuotian in surprise, and the latter responded with a wry smile.
It was immediately obvious that they had no way of actually committing the murder.
However, unexpected help came from unexpected directions.
¡°I think it¡¯s better to say it out loud.¡±
Index, who had been silent since the beginning, suddenly spoke.
¡ª¡ªWhose side are you on?
Motoharu looked at Index with a reproachful look, while the latter responded with an innocent expression.
¡°It looks like it¡¯s just torture~~¡±
Former "Level 6 Project" experimental assistant, now Santesofia's trainee electronic warfare sergeant, Misaka Kotone; former "Level 6 Project" experimental material, now Santesofia's Marine Corporal, Misaka Makoto; and wearing Type III Mandalorian power armor The Misaka sisters, although their faces were expressionless, turned their attention to Ruizi together.
They had never heard that kind of joyful voice from this superior's mouth, which was almost as if he was about to ejaculate.
Mu Yu also looked at his partner with horrified eyes.
Could it be that the Sith apprentice has been immersed in the dark side of the Force for too long, hasn't lifted the skirt of the petite girl named Uiharu Shiri for too long, hasn't been healed for too long, and finally lost his mind? !
¡Touma and Index: +2.
And the face of the Sith apprentice was full of expressions of chewing bitter insects.
She coughed and said the name that Misaka Kotone had hacked from the big library.
"Tsuchimikado dances in the summer."
Yuanchun broke out in cold sweat.
Knowing that the other party was just a false threat, this kind-hearted girl with black vitality and long straight hair could not possibly hurt Wu Xia. However, waves of heart palpitations came over me like a tidal wave.
My heart beats faster, my throat feels like it's being held by someone, and I feel like my blood is surging but I can't vent it. No matter how much I breathe, I can't relieve it.
The most vulnerable part of his heart, coupled with being attacked by the Force charm and the Force choke at the same time, the blond Onmyoji finally could no longer hold on.