Spy Playhouse World

"She's become withdrawn..." Huang Hun thought to himself as he looked at Misaka Mikoto's appearance. He also loosened his hands that had been covering Anya's eyes. The bloody scene just now was not very friendly to a child.

The stronger the fighting power in a world, the darker its hidden side becomes, something a girl living in the sunlight simply cannot accept on her first visit.

What's more, it's unexpected that a level 5 character who has always been at the top couldn't even put up a fight against their opponent. Anyone would despair in the face of such an opponent.

“… …” Anya puffed up her cheeks. She had been blinded by her father when it happened, which was equivalent to being hit by the Crimson King. When she opened her eyes again, she saw Misaka Mikoto in a depressed state.

"Long time no see. I was wondering why there were delinquent girls sitting on the bench all night." Toshinobu Nabuki approached Misaka Mikoto, looking at the withdrawn Railgun. "Unfortunately, it seems you've learned of the plan."

At this moment, Toshinobu Fubuki comforted Misaka Mikoto, recounting to her how the Misaka Sisters emerged from the underground laboratory and spoke while bathed in sunlight.

"A variety of scents stimulate the nasal cavity and fill the heart, a rich and varied experience; the wind blows through the body as hair moves! Sunlight falls on the skin, and the warmth of the sun can be felt on the cheeks."

"Wow, the world is so dazzling!"

"This is the weight of life... Little girl, from the moment you were able to say those words, you were no longer a tool, but a living, breathing life."

As human beings, we have emotions and feelings. This is the most genuine feeling of Misaka Mikoto basking in the sunlight, not some so-called data reading... This is the taste of being alive.

What's wrong with someone else's heart? A man-made heart is still a heart! Clones are just born in a different way; they are still human beings at heart.

“Even I think I was naive.” Fubuki Toshinobu slowly opened her eyes. “From that moment on, I no longer felt they were just manufactured products; I felt she was more like a human being. And what do you think of them?”

“I don’t want to treat clones as human beings. I don’t want to save guys who are destined to die.” Misaka Mikoto buried her head deeply in her knees, then slowly raised it, revealing her resolute eyes. “But she won’t let those guys who use her DNA for pointless experiments continue.”

Watching Misaka Mikoto about to leave, Toshinobu Fubuki still kindly reminded her, "There are more than 20 pieces of equipment involved in the project! Are you really planning to handle it all by yourself?"

Misaka Mikoto stopped in her tracks, turned her head slightly to glance at her, and said in a calm tone that was reassuring, "Who do you think I am? This is the seed I planted, and I will personally...resolve all of this."

"I feel like Misaka Mikoto looked kind of cool when she said that. I have to say, she's got real drive."

"I almost forgot that she is also one of the seven LV5s standing at the top of this Academy City. Even though it was the most indifferent tone, it made people feel incredibly at ease."

Although Misaka Mikoto can be withdrawn and confused, what angers her more than a group of clones who do not resist or save themselves are the researchers who use her genetic blueprint to commit such inhumane experiments.

As night fell, Misaka Mikoto, having scaled the wall, adjusted her baseball cap and disappeared into the darkness.

"It's terrible! A research institute is on fire!" Inside one of the institutes, a bald researcher rushed to report to a researcher with light blond hair, while the black-haired researcher behind him listened blankly.

"The District Twelfth Thinking Institute has lost contact!! The Biological Institute's entire system is down..."

"Buildings No. 2, 3, and 5 in Yupin are also on fire!!"

"There were no signs of an external attack, and no one witnessed the intruders; all that was known was that the equipment suddenly exploded!"

The researcher with light blond hair walked over to the staff member responsible for collecting and processing intelligence. "Multiple terrorist attacks have occurred simultaneously... What are the enemy's attack methods?"

"The killer attacked via the communications lines!"

Upon hearing that the problem originated from a network issue, the person with light blond hair immediately issued the order, "Cut off all external communications immediately!"

Misaka Mikoto, who was trying to breach the networks of the remaining research institutes from a phone booth, noticed that her PDA could no longer connect to those institutes' networks. "Tch... I've been discovered. If Uiharu were here, she could have hacked into the system much more skillfully."

[After letting out a sigh, Misaka Mikoto slumped against the glass window of the phone booth, looking at her achievements of the night, a hint of relief appearing on her face.]

"However, we managed to destroy about 70% tonight. All we need to do is infiltrate and wipe out the rest."

"Wow!! I know you're very efficient, but isn't this a bit too much?! Destroying seven floors in one night..."

"This ability is truly monstrous. Is it really possible for an electric ability to do this?! It can remotely infiltrate all technological systems without leaving a trace."

The people in other worlds were utterly dumbfounded. Was this the legendary "coming over to beat you up via the internet"?! It truly was a spectacular display of sparks and lightning.

Moreover, the subsequent infiltration wouldn't be a straightforward invasion, would it? Given her personality, it might actually be like that... After all, she's already disguised herself by changing clothes, so it's already quite an achievement for her to be able to cover her face.

Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid World

"Seriously... isn't this a bit too much?" Kobayashi put down his wine glass, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and wondered if he was drunk.

Although she knew there would always be some strange things in this world, after all, she could find a dragon, so it wasn't surprising that she had some superpowers, but... Misaka Mikoto's actions were quite damaging to her program.

A portable computer, plus Wi-Fi access from a public phone booth, could remotely bomb a research institute? That doesn't make any sense at all!

And after all that, they still claim that if Chuchun were still around, there would be even more sophisticated hacking systems?! Are all the middle school students in your area genius hackers...?

Academy City World

"No, no, no...!" Upon hearing Misaka Mikoto's praise on the screen, Haru waved her hands hurriedly, feeling a little shy.

She was utterly astonished that Misaka Mikoto, a Level 5, would think so highly of her, a Level 0 esper. She'd never tried infiltrating a research facility before; she wondered how difficult it would be! The crucial question was, would she get caught…?

Haru had already resigned herself to spending the rest of her life in prison, since she couldn't possibly refuse Misaka-senpai's request for help.

Detective Conan

"This is just too much... He destroyed seven places just by staying in a phone booth." Conan said that he had learned some technology in Hawaii, but he had never seen anything so outrageous.

The technology in Academy City is already advanced, not to mention its defense system. If you just put a computer on and start typing, I'd consider it an effort on your part. But this phone booth... that's a bit unreasonable.

P.S.: I also think it's not scientific...

Chapter 332 Frenda, Art is an Explosion!

The next day, Misaka collapsed wearily in her dormitory, a map pressed against her hand. The map was marked with numerous locations—the research institutes and laboratories she had destroyed the previous day.

"I have to hold on! That experiment is probably still going on every minute, and there are still many more..." Misaka Mikoto forced herself to stay awake.

The thought of his other clones lining up to die, the carnage and carnage, filled him with the realization, "I can't fall before that plan."

Faced with Kuroko's concerned inquiry, Misaka Mikoto managed a forced smile, "I'll have to trouble you to think of another way to cover it up then!"

"Onee-sama..." Kuroko hesitated, watching Misaka Mikoto close the door and leave, then slumped down dejectedly. "Onee-sama is busy with something incredibly difficult. It's so obvious, yet you're not going to ask me for help!"

[After closing the door, Misaka Mikoto didn't leave immediately. She leaned against the doorway for a moment, pausing. Misaka Mikoto was well aware of Kuroko's thoughts.]

However, Misaka Mikoto hesitated for a moment between seeking help and fighting alone, ultimately deciding to take on this matter alone and resolve it by herself.

Having made her decision, Misaka Mikoto, abandoning her previous hesitation, stood up straight with a resolute expression and walked towards the dormitory door.

"It's a bit too much to do it alone. It would be good to ask for help at this time, but you still put the responsibility on yourself."

"All that's left is the intrusion part. Can she really take down all the research institutes by herself?"

The people from other worlds looked at the somewhat arrogant Misaka Mikoto and sighed helplessly. 990 clearly said that she didn't want to save those Misaka sisters who didn't cherish life, but in the end, she was still exhausted because of them.

A middle school girl, fighting against the darkness of the entire Academy City all by herself, her decisiveness truly impressed people from other worlds.

Natsume's Book of Friends World

"Her personality is quite like Natsume's," Nyanko-sensei licked his paw.

"How is it similar?" Natsume didn't think he had the same hot-blooded personality as Misaka Mikoto.

"Doesn't it seem like it?! You handle everything on your own and don't want to trouble others... That's about it, but the rest doesn't match you at all." Natsume couldn't refute what Nyanko-sensei said. Perhaps in some ways, she really was similar to Misaka Mikoto.

Natsume, abandoning her rebuttal, turned her gaze back to the screen, a hint of worry in her eyes. "Can she really handle this all by herself?"

The previous attack might have alerted them, and he didn't believe they would just stand by and watch her invade.

As night fell, Misaka Mikoto, wearing a baseball cap, dealt with three research institutes in one night. She then appeared on a high-rise building outside one of the institutes, carefully observing its facilities.

"Including this place, there are only two left! I don't know how fast the experiment is progressing, but I'm too lazy to investigate anymore. I want to finish everything tonight."

Misaka Mikoto leaped from the rooftop and headed straight for a side entrance to the research institute.

Meanwhile, Frenda, who had accepted the mission, was grumbling as she fiddled with her pile of dolls while waiting for her target. Hearing the commotion, she immediately jumped up, her face beaming with excitement. "They're here! It all comes down to all the good deeds I've done!"

"Wow... I can't believe how cool Misaka Mikoto looks in her new clothes!! She looks absolutely amazing, so the school uniform really made her look less impressive before."

"Wow, what an adorable little girl. If I punch her, she'll probably cry for a long time."

The people from other worlds were suddenly speechless. The task of protecting the research institute had been given to such a little girl. What could she possibly do?! She was quite cute, though.

Misaka successfully entered the research institute. Her pre-prepared computer immediately cracked the building's password, and after obtaining a 3D map of the building, Misaka Mikoto smoothly located the floor where her target was located.

"The target is on the top floor..." Misaka Mikoto then began to run quickly towards the passage, but before she had taken more than a few steps, a flash of sparks appeared, and the ceiling above her exploded, raining down a large amount of debris, which Misaka Mikoto used her electromagnetic manipulation to deflect it.

"It wasn't that simple after all!" Misaka's right hand crackled with electricity as she looked around gravely, trying to pinpoint the origin of the attack!

"Not a single one hit?! Did they use magnetism to deflect the falling objects' trajectories? It seems it really is an electric-based ability." Franda, secretly observing the target from behind a pillar, calmly analyzed the situation and immediately began planning her next attack.

Frenda drew a long, pale white line along the wall, smiling as she looked at her work. "That's good enough. This was originally a tool for burning down doors or walls."

[Then she took out an object that looked like a battery and gently touched the fire line she had drawn on the wall. The next moment, a string of sparks immediately appeared where Frenda touched it.]

"Pfft—"

The sparks shot rapidly along the pale white mark on the wall, reaching Misaka Mikoto's feet in the blink of an eye. They continued flying forward for a moment until they grazed a plush toy, at which point a violent explosion occurred.

"Boom—" A blinding flash of light followed, and a powerful heatwave forced her back several steps. She looked ahead in surprise, "A bomb?!"

[Misaka Mikoto, seeing the puppets around her and the sparks coming from all directions, quickly used her electromagnetic force to manipulate two nearby steel plates of equal length, width, and height, smashing them downwards to cut off the path of the sparks!]

[Misaka Mikoto then used the massive steel plate as a shield, employing magnetism to make it move with her steps. During her run, she discovered a doll hidden between two hollow rubble slabs. Misaka Mikoto quickly used her ability to throw away the rubble slab!]

"Bang bang bang—" It exploded the instant it was thrown away.

Misaka Mikoto manipulated the magnetic force to pull herself away, but because the rubble from the explosion was too close to her, she was still slammed into a piece of sheet metal by the shockwave. She winced in pain, but bravely managed to stand up, leaning against the metal wall.

"To maximize the magnetic force to initiate an emergency evasion, creating a particularly harmful effect on the body, something I originally didn't want to use..."

[Having calmed down, Misaka Mikoto, supporting her injured right hand, looked at the white line on the ground, a plan already forming in her mind, "Just follow the fuse..."]

With a plan in place, Misaka acted less recklessly, and following the fuse on the ground, she quickly found Frenda at the top of a staircase.

Misaka Mikoto gritted her teeth, her tone filled with certainty despite her question, "Is it that guy?!"

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