Memorable scenes from various anime and manga crossovers: Starting with Emiya the Great Hero

"You really think you can get away with anything with just a tablet, hacking into everything, huh? Can't you at least respect the passwords people painstakingly designed?"

"Gulp! I take back what I just said. You're not only cute, but also a big shot in the art world. Art really is explosive."

Everyone swallowed silently as they watched Frenda's ingenious series of designs. Just by being in the shadows, she had managed to push Misaka Mikoto to this point. It was clear that everyone in Academy City was a genius.

And what is that thing with the white lines drawn on your hand?! Don't tell me it's correction fluid, who uses correction fluid as a fuse...? Have you gone a little off track with your tech tree?

Detective Conan World

"Where did she get so many bombs?! Does her family sell arms?" Conan's glasses nearly fell off. In the world of superpowered individuals, are bombs and weapons so easy to buy? Doesn't anyone in that world care?!

Also, are you sure this Frenda isn't like me, seemingly a child on the outside but actually a genius high school student on the inside? Could a child really have come up with all this scheming step by step?!

"Isn't this magnetism a bit too strong?!" Hattori Heiji's jaw almost dropped as he watched Misaka Mikoto use magnetism to drag two large steel plates.

While it's true that electricity can generate magnetism, isn't this magnetic force a bit too exaggerated? It carried away such a thick steel plate so easily, and it didn't even seem like it took much effort. Is this really the power of electricity...?

Academy City World

"Tsk, do all those bomb-wielding guys like to put things inside dolls?" Misaka Mikoto's expression turned serious after seeing the doll.

As expected, the previous intrusion had alerted them, and they were already on guard. This time, it wouldn't be so easy for them, so they decided to go back and think about their plan again.

"Big Sister..." Kuroko on the other side was a little worried when she saw this. Although she was happy to see her big sister in her handsome casual clothes, she was even more upset that her big sister did not ask her for help.

Then, thinking of Misaka Mikoto's forced smile on the screen, Shirai Kuroko made up her mind and ran out. Even though her older sister disliked her, she didn't want to see Misaka Mikoto looking so exhausted.

"Bang—" As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into Misaka Mikoto, who had already returned, and fell flat on her face, revealing her round eyes as she lay on the ground.

Type-Moon Fifth World War

"These are two middle school students fighting?!" Rin Tohsaka stared in disbelief. Other worlds are truly full of hidden talents; now there's another one who plays with bombs, and you're telling me they're still in middle school?!

What was I doing in middle school? I was watching high jump, while others were already walking around with bombs.

On the other side, Shirou Emiya suddenly seemed to realize something was wrong. "Isn't Frenda here to protect the research institute?! If this continues, she'll blow it up before Misaka Mikoto even has to lift a finger."

Upon hearing this, everyone froze on the spot. Shirou's words seemed to make a lot of sense. They had almost forgotten that Frenda had come to protect the research institute.

Who on earth sabotaged this? The lab has been demolished without us even noticing.

P.S.: I'd like to thank the generous donor here...

Chapter 333 Frenda, who can find anything under her skirt!

[And so Misaka Mikoto pursued Flandre all the way to a steel staircase, but the lightning she unleashed was blocked by the obstructing steel.]

"Tch, the steel beam got in my way." Misaka Mikoto gritted her teeth in frustration after her failed attack. "If she gets entangled with me, it'll be troublesome. I'd better deal with her first."

Frenda stared blankly at Misaka Mikoto below, her mind racing with calculations. "If it were a normal remote-controlled bomb, it would have killed her long ago. But against someone with this level of electric shock ability, the bomb might end up being controlled by her instead."

"In the end, I guess I made the right choice." Frenda tilted her head smugly. "But..."

"Boom—" As Misaka Mikoto ran through the corridor, a pre-prepared bomb exploded instantly, sending tiny shrapnel hurtling towards her head.

However, at the very last moment before reaching her destination, Misaka Mikoto completely disregarded the need to continue running forward, and an electric shield deflected all the shrapnel!

"No way!! She easily dealt with the terracotta bomb?!" Frenda, who had just been humiliated, looked at Misaka Mikoto, who was unharmed once again, and was incredibly surprised, even breaking out in a cold sweat. "This is not on the same level as the abilities I've dealt with before!"

Remembering the tragic fate of the Misaka Sisters, Misaka Mikoto continued running towards Frenda. Regardless of whether Frenda was a mercenary or a participant, the enraged Misaka Mikoto had no intention of letting her go.

Seeing Misaka Mikoto's fierce gaze, Frenda turned and ran away in terror, her previous composure completely gone. "This is terrible! If I get caught, I might be torn to pieces!"

"Is she really a middle school student? She's really ruthless. She was clearly aiming to kill. A ceramic bomb... If it were an ordinary electric shock-type ability user, their head would have been blown apart by now."

"Good heavens, it didn't even look at it before flicking the ceramic shard away! It's like it doesn't care at all! But isn't ceramic non-conductive?! How did it flick away?!"

People from other worlds felt their common sense of physics was failing them. What kind of outrageous passive skill was this? An electromagnetic barrier?!

And little Frenda, it seems you know nothing about power. It's obvious that Misaka Mikoto never intended to harm anyone from the beginning, otherwise she would have ended the entire laboratory with a single lightning strike, instead of all this trouble.

Type-Moon Chaldea World

"This is breakdown voltage?! The voltage that can cause a dielectric to break down... When a dielectric is subjected to a sufficiently strong electric field, it will lose its dielectric properties and become a conductor, which is called dielectric breakdown!" Dr. Roman stared blankly at the scene of Misaka Mikoto flicking away the ceramic shard.

Insulation is useless under high voltage, but it's not easy to achieve. Does Misaka Mikoto, a superpowered girl and a middle school student, really have such abilities?

If that's really the case, then we have to reassess the value of level 5. With such high voltage, if you give her a transformer, she'll definitely become a human-shaped self-propelled power plant.

"Just kidding." Frenda's previous look of fear vanished, replaced by a smug expression.

The white line drawn on the steel staircase ignited instantly, then snapped, causing Misaka Mikoto to fall to the ground along with it.

“I tried to lure you in until the very last second, so it’s very high up here, which means even high-level ability users would…” Frenda froze at this point, this time genuinely breaking out in a cold sweat.

"If you want to fall to your death, you'll have to rebuild this place and make sure the entire facility is free of iron." As the smoke cleared, lightning flashed beneath Misaka Mikoto's feet, and she floated into the air along with the steel.

"Goodness, so that panic just now was all an act. How could you be so sneaky... one trick after another."

"I understand, it's maglev!! If Misaka hadn't been reluctant to go all out, we wouldn't have had to fight so hard."

The people from other worlds were a bit dumbfounded. It seemed like she had taken electric abilities to an extreme. Iron sand, lightning, magnetic levitation... she could even use them as a hacker to infiltrate things. Was there anything that her electric abilities couldn't do?

The two chased each other until they reached a closed room. Misaka Mikoto looked around and said, "This is a dead end! Who hired you? Don't worry about professional ethics, this is a crazy experiment..."

"That's not important." Misaka Mikoto's words were interrupted by Frenda's indifferent tone; after all, living in darkness for so long had made her largely indifferent to such things.

"Regardless of the employer's motives, whether the target is a good person or a bad person, what kind of life the target has led, in the end... it doesn't matter at all."

However, such tone and words made Misaka Mikoto's face darken even more, and the door behind her slowly closed.

"Still don't you understand? In the end, it's often the person who thinks they've driven someone to their death who ends up driving them to their death themselves." In this top-secret space, Frenda once again revealed a triumphant look. "Look at your feet!"

Upon hearing this, Misaka Mikoto looked down at herself and realized that she was now surrounded by crisscrossing light-colored lines on the ground.

"Sizzle..." A burst of sparks followed, and a pipe snapped in half, dropping a large number of bomb-shaped plush toys around Misaka Mikoto.

Misaka Mikoto's expression remained unchanged; she stood calmly in place, observing everything.

"With such a dense barrage of bombs, aren't you afraid of blowing yourself up? This laboratory will be destroyed sooner or later."

"She's clearly a little girl, but she gives off the vibe of a seasoned mercenary who's indifferent to life and death."

It has to be said that Misaka Mikoto's calm demeanor stems from her confidence in her own strength, but she is too soft-hearted. Even though the other party wanted to kill her, Misaka Mikoto ultimately had no intention of killing them.

The Disastrous World of Saiki K.

"Oh my god, Frenda doesn't have any superpowers at all." Qi Mu was quite sensitive to superpowers. Those white threads that acted as triggers were just technological creations, which she had set up in advance.

Even the bombs were planted beforehand; there was no trace of her using superpowers.

If Frenda is truly powerless, then calculating to this extent step by step using only her intelligence is quite impressive.

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Detective Conan World

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"How old was that guy when he started killing people?" Conan put his hands in his pockets, the reflection from his glasses making it impossible to see his expression.

She looked like a teenage girl, an age when she should be innocent and lively, yet she seemed completely unconcerned about murder, as if it were commonplace.

It seems that the darkness hidden in this Academy City is much deeper than imagined; it might as well be renamed Crime City.

"With no way out and no shield, try and escape this predicament!" Frenda's tone grew increasingly agitated, then she pulled a string of lighters from under her skirt and threw them at White Line.

Misaka Mikoto sighed almost imperceptibly upon seeing this. "What a blunder. It all turned out this way because I tried to communicate with her."

[Then, with a slight clench of his fists, a flash of electricity appeared, the ground began to collapse and float up, severing the fuse. "I was supposed to conserve my energy, preparing to take a beating?!"]

At this moment, Frenda realized the seriousness of the situation. Cold sweat dripped down her face, and she took a step back in fear. This guy was a Level 5 ability user.

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[Faced with Misaka Mikoto charging towards her, Frenda put on earplugs and a mask, then pulled out a stun grenade from under her skirt and threw it at Misaka Mikoto.]

A blinding white light instantly illuminated the enclosed space, catching Misaka Mikoto off guard and injuring her eyes and ears.

[Frenda seized the opportunity, pulled out several more missiles from her skirt, and charged towards Misaka Mikoto. "The moment a confident Devil Fruit user falls into a trap is the ultimate thrill!!"]

"Boom—!" The explosion of the missile illuminated the entire sealed chamber. Frenda, her face beaming with excitement, stared at the towering flames and immediately put her hands on her hips. "Hahaha, it's so easy and enjoyable to get me to do this! Fantastic! I can get half the reward!"

[Frenda excitedly danced around on the spot, much like a reader who had received an extra month's bonus, and even performed a set of military-style boxing... Then, she froze on the spot.]

[Because Misaka Mikoto had already appeared behind her, "You seem to have thoroughly investigated the information on electric shock ability users, but at my level, electromagnetic waves are enough to control the surrounding spatial terrain."]

"Frenda doesn't seem to realize the gravity of the situation. This is on a completely different level. All I can say is, let's hope she's still alive..."

"Why do people always like to take things out of their skirts? Is there another dimension inside?! The legendary seventh dimension?!"

The people from other worlds were speechless as Frenda kept pulling out weapons from under her skirt. This invisibility was beyond what could be described by another dimension; it was the true secret—hiding grenades in one's crotch!

What on earth did you do to your skirt?! Pulling out a flint and steel from it is one thing, but then a stun grenade falling out is another… but pulling out six rockets and missiles from it?! How can they tolerate that?!

Let's be reasonable. Can such a small skirt really hold this much stuff?! It's practically an entire armory! Or is this some kind of Level 5 superpower, with everything hidden under the skirt? Everyone.

Chapter 334 The Unyielding Frenda, Forced to Resist to the Death.

[Just as the effects of the stun grenade were still lingering, and Frenda was tiptoeing away, a sound behind her sent a chill down her spine.]

"Wait, I advise you not to move." Misaka Mikoto closed her eyes, blue electricity flowing from her hand, aimed at Frenda. Although she couldn't see her yet due to the stun grenades, it had little effect on her as a human radar.

After Misaka Mikoto reopened her eyes and her vision returned in a daze, Frenda started acting cute with tears in her eyes, gesturing wildly and opening and closing her mouth as if she were trying to say something.

This unexpected situation also baffled Misaka Mikoto, who lowered her outstretched hand because she hadn't understood a word she was saying. "What is she saying?! It's not English or French. But wasn't she just speaking Japanese?"