A crossover anime, where people are in Classroom of the Imaginary Era, and behind the scenes, the ki

However, if it's just the same masks put together...

It seems like it's not entirely impossible?

After all, masks are not indestructible; you can even split a mask in half and wear it as two separate half-face masks.

The core of the crisis lies in the unsealing of the massive black energy itself.

Therefore, this is purely a process of quantitative change leading to qualitative change.

Su Wei thought for a moment, then continued to comfort him:

"This is indeed a problem, but it's not actually that difficult to avoid it."

"After all, the Ghost Soldiers are mostly useful to us in rescuing intruders or acting as informants. In terms of survival ability, it's hard to say that they are stronger than the individual mirror world opened by the [Blank Card Box]."

"As long as we pay attention to controlling the amount exchanged, there's no need to throw the baby out with the bathwater."

Horikita Suzune pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

Meanwhile, Long Yuanxiang's second wave of mecha testing had also been completed.

This time, instead of Ryuen Sho personally operating the machine, Nagumo Masaru and Kiriyama Ikuhachi took turns trying to take over the machine.

Among them, Kiriyama Ikuyo, like Ryuen Sho, can bypass the firewall and connect directly thanks to the cybernetic prosthetic technology on his body.

However, because he does not have the [Gorilla Suit] as a direct link, his agility and response speed when operating the mecha are noticeably inferior to Nan Yunya's.

Although in Su Wei's eyes.

This robot is actually more suitable for use as a stationary heavy artillery turret.

......

at the same time.

The real world.

Actually, a little earlier, when Asako Amakura rushed off to look for Ryuen Sho, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji happened to be not far from them.

With his hearing, he naturally heard their conversation clearly and knew their purpose.

But he showed no inclination to rush over and join the fun.

We waited quietly until after four o'clock before setting off.

I walked past the relieved upperclassmen and glanced in the direction of the student council office.

Then he turned and left.

This is not to say that Ayanokouji was unwilling to lend out the props he had.

Ayanokouji simply didn't believe that relying on limited, low-level self-defense tools borrowed from others could produce any significant results in this game.

In his worldview.

Relying on the charity and protection of others is never an uncertain thing.

If one cannot become strong through one's own efforts, then all the external forces borrowed will ultimately be nothing more than a reflection in water or a flower in a mirror.

Once they leave their shelter, they cannot survive for long.

Moreover, among these so-called early test takers and official candidates, how many will actually survive in the face of the ever-evolving monsters remains an unknown.

Therefore, Ayanokouji did not intend to waste his energy on such meaningless social alliances.

After confirming that the senior students would not have their exams started early, he only needed to wait for Long Yuanxiang to notify him that special training would begin before returning on time.

He himself can use this time difference to do things that are truly his own.

Of course, what Ayanokoji could truly call "his own business" was certainly not working for those politicians in the White House.

The only possible answer is to improve oneself.

I obtained the class score usage rights from Kazuma Sakagami, the homeroom teacher of the Ryuen class.

Kiyotaka Ayanokoji entered the Spiritual Time Chamber alone.

He began meditating and practicing on the two systems of ripples and "qi".

After being injected with the [T-virus] and the [Super Soldier Serum] in succession,

Kiyotaka Ayanokouji closed his eyes, feeling the "qi" within his body, which had been somewhat stagnant, now moving with his breath.

He slowly raised his right hand.

Forcefully compress and condense the "qi" circulating in your body into your palm.

Ayako gave him a shove with a blank expression.

"boom!"

The energy wave slammed into the simulated stone wall in the distance, blasting a deep crater and sending debris flying.

Looking at the lingering warmth in her palm, Ayanokouji didn't show any joy. Instead, she looked down at her right hand and asked:

"zero."

"To be objective, how much of a difference is there between the aura I just released and that of Su Wei?"