Conquer District 11

Hearing Xun's instructions, the man in black uniform took out a pistol from his pocket.

However, Xun shook his head.

"That's why your status is so humble."

The man in black uniform looked at Xun suspiciously.

"No matter how hateful a guy is, his life is precious...Since it is a precious thing, how can it be solved so easily? Don't do anything that can be equal to such a precious thing, but for life disrespectful."

To put it bluntly, what Xun meant was not to allow Accelerator to die so simply. In other words, Accelerator was not allowed to die like this before he was tortured.

"Hey!"

Xun raised the toolbox in his hand, which contained utensils that seemed to be heavier than blunt objects such as shovels and hammers. The toolbox contained the latest chainsaw in Academy City.

However, Xun has no plans to take out the chainsaw.

If it was just sawing off, then the result would be no different from Xun's ability, Xun who was trying to get a sense of novelty would not allow such a plain thing to happen.

Chan lifted the heavy toolbox high above his head as if trying to crush an empty soda can on the ground.

"Where should I start first? Well...let's start with the feet..."

The action aimed at Accelerator's ankle.

"If you want to turn the situation around, you should attack by surprise. The most effective way is to kill me... But in your current state, it is difficult to squirm, right? In a few seconds, you will become my caged bird."

"Crap!"

Accelerator, who was lying on the ground, spit out this sentence.

"Huh?" Xing let out a surprised voice, apparently not expecting that Accelerator is still awake at this moment.

"It's a pity... a fellow like you won't know, never in his life."

"Oh? Really? I know...I will kill you...so I will take what you just said as your last words."

"Hmph." Xun snorted softly, "So what, the recovery will be completed in a short time, and you will already be in heaven by then, oh no, it will be hell."

"Bastard!" Fang Accelerator gritted his teeth, but couldn't move.

As Xun said, if this continues, it will be a matter of time before the last work is recycled. Although she has the ability to escape, the current situation is very unfavorable to her, and escape may not be possible.

What are the guards doing?Why didn't Huang Quanchuan come here with a gun?

Fang Accelerator thought so, but he knew very well that no one would appear in this place by such a coincidence at this time.

If there is a life-saving straw that happens to come forward to solve things that you cannot solve, then no one will choose the wrong path—everyone in the world is brothers, and everyone can live happily with a smile— —Such a beautiful but unrealistic dream will basically never happen in reality.

Even so, Accelerator still hoped that someone would show up.

If that dream can come true... then even if you laugh at me and trample on me, I don't have any complaints, and I don't care, as long as someone can show up.

Accelerator rolled to the ground, his shin bone was about to be knocked to pieces, and his distressed appearance was a bit horrible.

No matter who it is... as long as it can show up... save me, save that kid... At the last moment, Fang Accelerator was still thinking like this silently in his heart.

However, such a fantasy, he also understands, is impossible to realize.

The toolbox with heavy objects fell mercilessly.

however.

At such a critical moment.

"Eh? What are you doing?"

quiet--

"Huh?" Xing's movements stopped.

The man in black uniform looked towards the source of the voice following Xun's eyes.

Less than a meter away, the owner of the voice probably appeared from a fork there without warning.

On a moonless night, the figure stood there, glowing slightly under the reflection of the white street lamps.

That figure had waist-length silver long hair, snow-white skin and clear eyes.Accelerator knew her.However, at this moment she was wearing a black British dress.

In her arm was a big shopping bag, which contained what seemed to be today's dinner.

Looking at such a face, Accelerator tried hard to recall.

her name is...

her name is...

……

"Bastard Chen Xiaofeng, why did he disappear after only a while!"

Misaka Mikoto pouted angrily in the underground street.

After looking at the time displayed on the phone, Misaka Mikoto sighed deeply: "Ah, it's all because of that bastard, who made me look for it for a long time. If this continues, even the dormitory's confinement time will pass!"

And something even more terrible happened before.

Misaka Mikoto couldn't understand why the blind man she met in Tianchao and the guy who took Chen Xiaofeng's first kiss also appeared in this place.

By the way, the conversation after a few people met is roughly like this:

"The structure of Academy City is really troublesome and difficult to understand. Even though I have been here for more than a year, I still can't understand it." Lorgar complained.

"If you don't understand, go back to heaven." Misaka Mikoto was still very concerned about this guy who took away Chen Xiaofeng's first kiss.

"Oh? You are the strongest lightning-capable user in this city?" Ling Han's tone was eager to try.

"Eh? Why are you here too?!"

"My brother came to see me, can't you?"

"Eh? Your brother doesn't look like the kind of person who cares about his sister at all."

It's no wonder that Ling Han has always put on a poker face because he bears the burden of the magic world of the Celestial Dynasty.

"Are you planning to do something here!" Ling Han's reaction to Misaka Mikoto's similarly provocative words seemed a bit harsh.

"Hey, forget it...it's okay, I'll go first."

"Wait a minute, by the way, what are you doing here?" Luo Jia stopped Misaka Mikoto who was about to leave, "By the way, did you come to see Chen Xiaofeng's senior?"

"Eh? I, I, why did I come to find that bastard! No way!" Misaka Mikoto retorted with a blushing face, "I have nothing to do with that guy... Well! It's okay! Anyway, goodbye!"

"Hehe, it's really not frank enough." Luo Jia smiled and looked at the back of Misaka Mikoto leaving angrily.

"Lorgar... flirting with the same sex seems to be a bad hobby."

"Brother, what are you talking about...Okay, let's go back too."

Such conversations still echo in Misaka Mikoto's mind.

Why is it so difficult today? In the last work, Miss Misaka, Chen Xiaofeng, Luo Jia...everyone seems to be in trouble with me.Misaka Mikoto, who thought so, was walking on Third Street.