Conquer District 11

The bright moon in the sky hangs quietly, as if everything in everything has fallen asleep—even in this place, there are limbs everywhere and blood that hasn't dried up.

The dead land exudes an unpleasant smell of burning, and it is completely impossible to tell that this place was an armed base a few hours ago.

The broken fluorescent lamp flickered on and off, and did it still make a "beep, beep, beep" leakage sound.

It was quiet and only the voice could be heard.

The thunderclouds in the sky have all dispersed.

It was a clear night.

"Well, it looks like it's over."

A man on crutches stepped onto the ruins after the battle.

"Sure enough, there is no way to hack into other people's computers to get information like No.3." Accelerator ruffled his hair as if it was a headache.

"It seems that those low abilities are quite useful at certain times." Fang Accelerator said to himself.

Then he looked around the ruins, as if he was looking for something, probably looking for some clues.

But even if there are some clues, I'm afraid it will be wiped out because of the previous battle, right?

However, perhaps Accelerator's luck was really good. Under the crumbling chandelier, an object reflecting light attracted Accelerator's attention.

Accelerator leaned on the technological crutch and walked over slowly.

People who don't know will definitely be deceived by such a weak appearance. Such an appearance can't be connected with Academy City's strongest anyway, right?

Accelerator walked in and saw that it was a mobile phone.

"Isn't this the No.3 phone?"

Accelerator picked up the phone and found that it was not damaged.

It seems that Misaka Mikoto's mobile phone is also specially made to be able to survive such a situation.

"Hey, what am I doing! I'm reduced to cleaning the battlefield for someone?"

Accelerator lightly raised his hand, and when he was about to throw it away, he stopped, and then checked the contents of Misaka Mikoto's phone.

Doing so would definitely not be so superficial as voyeurism, but hoping to find something.

"Shokuho Misaki...Imperial Holiday...21002?"

Accelerator laughed "hehe", his grinning mouth looked like a devil.

"I see... Shokuhou Misaki, Misaka Mikoto... seems to be playing a very interesting game... However, unfortunately, I still prefer a more direct treatment, so that it is worthy of my 'strongest' Title, heh heh hahaha..."

Accelerator stared at the content on the phone, very satisfied.

"Although I don't know if your operation was successful or not, just to be on the safe side, let me rescue that brat myself."

At this moment, Accelerator froze, looking at Misaka Mikoto's phone thoughtfully.

"Chen Xiaofeng...why does this name look so familiar?"

Accelerator muttered softly.

"Forget it, this kind of thing has nothing to do with me... Now, 21002, make up your mind."

Tianchao Wangfujing Pedestrian Street...

"Hey! My phone is gone!" Misaka Mikoto searched all the pockets but still couldn't find it.

"Oh, that's really bad, Misaka-san." However, from Shokuhou Misaki's mouth, it sounded like gloating.

"It must have landed in the place just now, no, I have to go back and look for it!"

"Even if this is the case, I still want to go back to the hotel to take a shower and change clothes. The clothes are pathetic and sticky from sweat."

Shokuhou Misaki pulled some dirty clothes uncomfortably, and Shokuhou Misaki's pair of spider lace gloves had been burned with several holes.

"If you want to go back, go back. I didn't ask you to go with me."

"Oh, Misaka-san, we are allies now, how could I let my ally go back to such a dangerous place alone?" Shokuhou Misaka ignored Misaka Mikoto's sarcasm, still smiling happily.

"Since Misaka-san can't bear it, then I'll accompany you."

"It's not that I can't stand it! It's just, it's just that it will be very troublesome if I can't make a phone call!"

"Isn't it troubled by not being able to call your boyfriend?"

"Hey! What nonsense, that dull idiot is not my boyfriend!"

"Oh~ stupid idiot?" Shokuhou Misaki showed "I understand you" in his eyes.

"Wow!" Misaka Mikoto looked like she was about to go crazy, "Anyway, I'm going to find my phone, and if you want to follow, it's up to you!"

After finishing speaking, Misaka Mikoto ignored Shokuhou Misaki and left the pedestrian street on her own.

Armed base, not far away in the shadow of scattered containers.

poof-poof-

The sound of sharp knives going in and out.

"It should be almost right?"

Hassan glanced at Chen Xiaofeng who was already like a hedgehog.

His hands, feet, body... except for the head which is still clean, the other places have been filled with silver daggers.

Next, as long as Chen Xiaofeng's limbs are dismembered, the zombie's dormancy can be completed.

"Phew, I'm sorry." Hassan's hand appeared with a dagger shining coldly.

tick...

It was the sound of a drop of water falling into the water.

The sound seemed to have magical power, and ripples spread out, stirring up layers of ripples.

In the infinite void and darkness...

fragment...

fragments of memory...

It's like falling into the darkness of a huge chaotic void...

Can't see, can't hear.

dead silence...

Only that trace of warmth still seeps into the spleen and lungs...

what is that?

Chen Xiaofeng tried to grasp the warmth, but he couldn't see anything.

"elder brother!"

It was the voice of Minato.

I'm here!Although Chen Xiaofeng wanted to shout, he couldn't make any sound and could only keep his mouth open helplessly.

"If it's my brother, he will always protect me."

"I clearly... I clearly had hope for you..."

"Mr. Xiaofeng, if there is anything you can... you can tell me, and I will definitely help you."

"Chen Xiaofeng, do you really believe me?"

"You will definitely become stronger!"

Different voices and different languages ​​filled Chen Xiaofeng's mind at this moment.

I said... I will become stronger to protect you, and I will work hard to let us live an ordinary life without fighting... Hmph, how could I fall down at this time?

Trance...

The world fell into dead silence again, only the memory in his mind was still clear... Chen Xiaofeng couldn't remember what else he said, but he knew clearly that he still had a lot to say without them. Days and nights can't be finished.

A scene from a silent film.

In the end, he was still unwilling to just go to sleep like this, Chen Xiaofeng felt himself laughing.

The darkness is gone, but the warmth remains.

Chen Xiaofeng felt that a strange switch in his body was turned on at this moment.

Now I need to open my eyes and feel the beautiful moonlight.

Hassan, who was about to drop the dagger, seemed to sense Chen Xiaofeng's strangeness, and stopped his movements involuntarily.

Hassan looked at Chen Xiaofeng who was still hanging his head in disbelief.

I saw that Chen Xiaofeng's hair was rapidly turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those daggers that had penetrated deeply into Chen Xiaofeng's body were actually withdrawing from his body by themselves.

Chen Xiaofeng's lips parted slightly.

"Then, overtime begins."