Abstraction for a bad world

Chapter 112 Magnetic Field, Turn the Fucking Wheel!

Chapter 112 Magnetic Field, Turn the Fucking Wheel! (4k)

The temperature of the blood gradually cooled on Shirakawa Wakaka's face.

An indescribable deathly silence descended upon Shirakawa Wakaka's body, causing the Corona Guard, whose frontal lobes had been artificially removed, to tremble involuntarily while holding his gun.

But as she stared at the Corona Guards who were so close to her, she took an abnormal step back.

He walked away from the nurse's body and stood at the door of the operating room.

The hateful black hood was reflected in Shirakawa Wakaka's eyes, but she did not move.

She turned her eyes and looked at the still green operating light sign.

[“I won’t let external factors hurt her.”]

This is a commitment.

Her promise to Marina.

How important is the promise to Shirakawa Waka?
——If you promise, you must fulfill it.

——If you can't do it, don't promise.

In other words, "Millie will not be hurt before Shirakawa Waka dies."

It's just that simple.

"That's really a big trouble."

Shirakawa Waka sighed irritably, and after using electric current to madly enhance her perception and five senses, a three-dimensional map of the entire hospital appeared in her mind.

It was even clearer than what she saw with her own eyes.

One, two, three... fifty, one hundred?
There are nearly a hundred Corona Guards and countless elite police officers.

This number, are you kidding her?
An ordinary Corona Guard is equivalent to a fourth-level psychic or above, and the captain-level characters have the strength of a fifth-level psychic. Among these one hundred people, there must be at least five at the fifth level.

Five level fives and one hundred level fours go together to the small hospital in the outer ring area to capture the wanted criminal?
Only ghosts believe it.

So, these guys were either coming for Millie, or coming for me...

Of course it's impossible for me.

Because it doesn't make sense.

She had never provoked any big company. On the contrary, Shirakawa Waka even paid tribute every month in order to obtain peace and tranquility.

It's impossible that old dog Andre suddenly went crazy and said, "I don't like this Baichuan Ruoxia, bring me her head today."

That's because of that guy named Marina.

——I didn’t expect that I would make such a troublesome promise.

She pinched the tip of her nose.

Mm, it tastes like iron and is slippery.

Shirakawa Waka was confronting the only Corona Guard on the seventh floor. She knew that the other party was waiting for reinforcements.

Back off, back off.

Then he kicked open the closed door of the operating room.

Shirakawa Wakaka was met with angry and horrified gazes from several doctors in the operating room.

She didn't have time to say anything more, nor did she care what the doctors yelled at her.

Baichuan Ruoxia just glanced at Millie who was still under anesthesia and asked:
"When can I get her away safely?"

After half a second of silence, Shirakawa Wakaha condensed the transparent water knife in front of the surgeon's neck and gently cut a line of blood, then spoke again:
"answer me."

After clearly feeling the pain, the surgeon no longer dared to say anything to Shirakawa Wakaxia, who was suspected to be the boss of a gang in the outer ring area.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Forty minutes, at least forty minutes!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the doctors around them stiffened, and it was obvious that some of them wanted to speak up to dissuade him.

"Then I'll give you an hour."

Baichuan Ruoxia's words made the doctors shut up. She raised two fingers.

"First, no matter what you heard, don't ask and don't come out. Just focus on treating her."

"Second, if you complete it, you will live. If you fail to complete it, you will die... I will kill you with my own hands."

Without saying another word, Shirakawa Waka closed the door of the operating room again.

She immediately used electric current to cut off the electromagnetic connection between the operating room and the outside world, and used element manipulation to deconstruct the fragile iron door and then synthesize it into a slightly thicker iron wall.

In such a short period of time, her field of vision was already filled with densely packed Corona Guards.

"I think we can talk before we do anything. I can just hand over the chip behind my head."

Shirakawa Wakaka raised her hands to indicate that she had no hostility and wanted to make some changes.

Because the adult world is always about exchanges of interests and compromises, rather than hot-blooded fighting and killing.

She was very angry, but what did it matter?
No matter how deep their anger was, it could not transform into tangible flames to devour them.

If I let myself act like a spoiled child here, will my life and the lives of everyone in the Renhe group be easy in the future?

how is this possible.

Shirakawa Ruoxia saw the body of the little nurse kicked aside from the corner of her eye, and then heard the two paths she could choose:

"You can either commit suicide and we'll keep your body intact, or you can try a fight to the death and die without leaving any trace behind."

A certain Corona Guard captain said in an emotionless synthetic electronic voice.

They gave Shirakawa Wakaka time to think.

A full five seconds.

"You can't—"

Shirakawa Wakaka's words of peace were interrupted by the loud sound of gunfire.

When the supersonic bullet cut through the air and shot towards Shirakawa Wakaka's head, she curled the corners of her mouth and smiled happily.

I don't know why, it seems so easy.

It was like a huge burden had been lifted from my shoulders.

"But you guys wanted to kill me first, there's nothing I can do..."

Shirakawa Wakaka actually had time to stand still in the rain of bullets in front of her, and slowly took out two hairbands from the lining, biting one in her mouth and putting the other on her hand to tie up her hair.

With her neat black ponytail hanging down, Shirakawa Wakaka unbuttoned her clothes one by one, took off her outermost suit stained with blood, and threw it in front of her.

The next moment, countless bullets turned the suit into a sieve before it could even sink a centimeter due to gravity.

But the Shirakawa Wakaka behind him had disappeared.

"Open Sian——"

Even if the Corona Guards present were not veterans who had experienced hundreds of battles, they were all top soldiers who had stood out in countless simulated combats.

So after this scene was transmitted to the minds of several captains, they issued this order without hesitation through the dedicated communication channel with almost zero delay.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

Under [Subjective Acceleration], the action process was shortened to the extreme, and the EMP simulated by [Electric Current Push] poured out in all directions in an instant.

Except for the operating room that she specially protected.

Electronic equipment and prostheses within a radius of hundreds of meters suddenly failed at this moment, including the Sian Westin that the Corona Guards were about to activate.

Rather, if the EMP is activated just when they are about to be activated, the paralysis time it can cause will be the longest.

According to preliminary estimates, it was more than half a minute.

Shirakawa Waka, successfully seized the initiative... right?

She looked at the inconspicuous Corona Guard hidden in the crowd and chuckled. "Hmm...it seems there are still strong enemies."

And there's more than one.

Then she pulled out the head of the Corona Guard in front of her, whose speed was almost zero in her eyes because he failed to activate S'Anwestin.

The metallic-luster prosthesis was flying in the air with flesh and blood. Shirakawa Wakaka threw it aside and skillfully took out two physical blades, one long and one short, from the waist of the Corona Guard.

Using her thumb to push the blade out of the sheath, Shirakawa Wakaka stared at her own reflection on the silver-white flowing flower blade.

After a long time, on the same dark rainy night, she once again grasped the same blade.

The girl couldn't help laughing:

"It's been so long, and the location hasn't changed."

Since childhood, Shirakawa Wakaka has been willing to believe in those illusory possibilities.

Because Shirakawa Wakata has unparalleled skills and a blade in her hand that can kill all enemies.

She was convinced that maybe and possibly would turn into definitely.

Just as she never doubted herself or the knife in her hand.

——"People like us are like straw in the field. When the wind blows, we will fall down."

This is what her mother once said to her late at night.

Baichuan Ruoxia didn't understand at the time, she just made a promise unintentionally: "Mom, I will protect you."

She was obsessed with her unparalleled skills and was proud of it.

Until that night.

In the rain and fire, everything she promised and believed in was easily shattered by a Corona Guard, a steel cyborg.

It was raining outside, her father was in the work group, and she and her mother were staying at home.

A Corona Guard broke through the window and jumped into their home, ignoring Shirakawa Waka who raised a real sword at him, and shot her mother.

The sword that Shirakawa Wakaha had used to slash his body broke into two pieces.

She remembered clearly that the Corona Guard did not stop moving for even a moment.

With a bang, everything ended simply like that.

It was like a never-ending rainstorm and sudden death.

Shirakawa Wakaxia had no time to get angry, no time to question, and even less time to be sad.

Because she had never thought about her mother dying, she had not considered the possibility.

She thought her mother would stay with her for many more years.

The Corona Guard didn't even look at her and left after firing the shot.

It was as if she was as insignificant as the passers-by outside.

At that moment, Shirakawa Wakaka deeply understood what her mother had once said to her.

But what is the price?

After being pierced by bullets, he was still able to stand up and continue fighting, and he was able to hold on with one breath to finish the words he had not yet said...those scenes in Mewtwo, the plots in anime, and the plots in novels.

In fact, they are all fake.

The full-power bullet pierced through her body, and Shirakawa Wakaka didn't even have time to say goodbye to her mother, who had hardly been transformed, within twenty seconds.

When she held the broken blade and stopped growling at the departing Corona Guards, when Shirakawa Wakaxia dropped the blade in her hand as if she had just woken up and looked back.

Mother is dead.

Just like that, he stretched out his hands towards Shirakawa Waka, lying on the ground without even closing his eyes.

She wanted to protect her daughter... but unfortunately she died with her eyes open.

A large pool of blood formed under his mother's body, and some blood splashed onto his own body.

It’s exactly the same scene as today.

Shirakawa Wakaka knelt there, unable to cry, nor could she feel even a trace of real sadness.

She just felt that the sword was useless and breathing was difficult.

She just felt that she had to take revenge on something, had to do something.

At that moment, pure will emerged.

Until she attended her mother's funeral and stood in front of the black and white photo.

Shirakawa Wakaha suddenly realized:
——The woman who would tell me bedtime stories every day, comfort me when I was sad, and bring me meals when I was hungry, the woman who understood me better than I understood myself, is no longer in this world.

She would never see her again.

Then sadness turned into running water, flowing silently across her face.

At that moment, Shirakawa Waka held up her heart.

After possessing [Will] and [Heart], [Static Discharge] finally disappeared.

[Electric current drives] This is how it is achieved.

Shirakawa Wakaka took the first step on the road to psychic power.

But what is the price?

"——The price is that all of you devils must... die!"

Two high-frequency blades passed through the left and right sides of her cheeks like thunder, chopping off the hair hanging from her temples and making her skin feel the scorching heat.

But there was no fluctuation in Baichuan Ruoxia's eyes.

Thousands of layers of ice shields suddenly intertwined into a shield-like structure behind her, blocking the electromagnetic bombs that traveled at speeds of over ten thousand meters per second, instantly tearing apart the top floor of the hospital and causing heavy rain to fall from the sky.

An extremely hot psychic blade suddenly shot out from the refracted light and stabbed straight into Shirakawa Ruoxia's eyeball.

She raised her hand, grasped the blade of the fire element tightly, crushed it, and in an instant turned the area in front of her into a high-temperature hell of thousands or tens of thousands of degrees.

A slight muffled groan was heard, and Shirakawa Wakaxia's blade fell accurately in the air where there was nothing to be seen by human eyes, as if it were a punishment from heaven.

Blood and sparks gushed out from the neck.

Shirakawa Wakaka retreated eight centimeters, and the tip of the last knife, stained with deadly poison, cut the air in front of her nose.

Tiny but frantic electric currents lit up in her dark pupils, and hot air currents surged around her body, forming an invisible air shield.

Baichuan Ruoxia said calmly: "Thank you all for making me understand a truth... When facing the ruthless reality, escaping, trading and surrendering are all useless."

The raging flames obscured her vision and burned her skin. The atmospheric pressure that increased a hundredfold squeezed her internal organs, causing her to bleed from her mouth. The colorless and odorless poisonous gas weakened her strength.

The Corona Guard used multiple spiritual powers simultaneously and in an instant eliminated the advantage that Shirakawa Wakaka had just created.

Death, death, death.

The sixth sense's death warning was so strong that it almost broke through her head and almost made her dizzy and vomit.

Then, all of this was crushed and swallowed by the rapidly rotating electric current.

"——If reality wants to force me to do something, then fuck reality to death!"

Facing the fifth-level warriors attacking from all directions, Baichuan Ruoxia blocked the door of the operating room.

She gripped the blade tightly, lowered her eyes, and then roared:

"Whether you are an electric current or a magnetic field, spin the fucking thing now--!"

I'm not in a good state these two days. I'm sorry for the lack of updates. I'll be back as soon as I'm done.

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In addition, A's Xiang Wan graduated today, please be informed

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(End of this chapter)

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