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Accelerator glanced at Misaka 9886 in front of him and said, "You know you're late, huh? This is the first time you've dared to keep me waiting here and have any expectations of you. Are you prepared to die?"

"Please be patient, Accelerator. Misaka is contacting the researchers to inquire about the next steps of the experiment... The inquiry has been completed. The experiment will continue, and the error is within an acceptable range... After confirming, Misaka will announce the decision to continue the experiment to Accelerator."

After saying that, Misaka 9886 raised her gun at Accelerator and said, "The experiment is about to begin. Please prepare as quickly as possible, Accelerator, to minimize experimental errors."

"Ha, are you all rushing to your deaths? You're all hopeless!"

“However,” Accelerator didn’t attack immediately, “I’m quite curious, what happened to you guys who are always on time before? Why are you late this time? Could it be that you’ve finally become afraid of me?”

"Haha, you've finally figured it out!"

Accelerator was laughing to himself, but Misaka chapter 9886 immediately slapped him in the face.

“Misaka is not afraid of death. Misaka was born to fulfill the duty of the experiment. It is our mission to be killed by the experimenter Accelerator. I hope that the experimenter Accelerator can remember this… Misaka firmly believes in what she says and tries to make Accelerator understand it as well.”

"Tsk!"

Accelerator sneered at Misaka 9886, his face full of disgust and discomfort. It seemed that because of Misaka 9886's words, he no longer regarded the girl in front of him as a human being.

"As for the reason for being late... although Misaka was very surprised, she must have run into a perverted man who was interested in the barren body that Misaka inherited from her older sister."

"Mr. Pervert tried to follow Misaka, but Misaka struggled to shake him off. Misaka was proud of her wit and delighted with her charm, because she had a romantic experience that the previous 9885 Misakas had never had... Misaka ignored the complaints of the Misakas numbered after her, firmly believing that this was the romantic experience that belonged to Misaka 9886."

"Heh...heh heh, Misaka is charming too, and Misaka is very happy."

Accelerator's disdain and disgust vanished, replaced by indifference. He looked at the brown-haired girl in front of him and said, "Your romantic history with a pervert? Are you kidding me? Are you an idiot?"

"If what you're saying is true, then what awaits you is yet another dark experience. Will you still be able to laugh then?"

"Compared to the Misakas before her number, Misaka has had a romantic experience besides death, which is something Misaka should be proud of. Misaka's only regret is that time is short, otherwise Misaka would like to talk to Mr. Pervert about what he is interested in about Misaka... Misaka will not tell the Accelerator in front of her that Mr. Pervert is more handsome and masculine than Accelerator."

A visible blue vein appeared on Accelerator's forehead. He straightened up, looked at the brown-haired girl in front of him, and said, "I understand. So this is actually a strategy of mockery, isn't it?"

"If so, then congratulations, you've succeeded, you disgusting clone. Now you've angered me, and I'll make sure you die a happy death, hahahaha!"

"If Misaka passes through the test subject's side, the experiment will be confirmed to have begun. Misaka will then begin her maneuver."

After saying that, Misaka 9886 suddenly fired at Accelerator. The bullet flew towards Accelerator's head, but Accelerator neither dodged nor avoided it. He watched as the bullet hit his skin and then returned the way he came.

Misaka 9886 is not the original Misaka. Having died 9885 times, she naturally knows that ordinary bullets are ineffective against Accelerator. The moment she fired, she quickly moved sideways.

"Still a worthless piece of trash who doesn't know how to improve. I'm very angry today, so I'm too lazy to play with you."

After saying that, Accelerator lightly lifted his foot, and the coffee can under his foot instantly turned into a metal throwing knife, which shot at high speed towards Misaka 9886, who was desperately running sideways. Misaka 9886's pupils shrank, but she still didn't have time to react and could only hold the assault rifle in her hand in front of her.

The gun was cut in half by the metal blade, but Misaka 9886 took the opportunity to push the assault rifle outward, changing the direction of the metal blade's flight so that it grazed her cheek and shaved off an inch of her brown hair.

"You actually dodged it? Not bad, not bad. Compared to the guys at the beginning, you have indeed gained a lot of practical experience, but that's all."

Accelerator grinned maliciously as he walked step by step toward Misaka 9886, toward the seemingly terrified Misaka 9886, intending to deliver the final, fatal blow to her.

At that moment, Misaka 9886 moved, reached to her waist, and pulled the switch off a stun grenade before throwing it at Accelerator.

Accelerator, of course, knew what this was. He spat and said, "A boring trick."

Accelerator's reflexes have no blind spots. Although he can see and hear, it's only because he has to shut down the reflexes of his eyes and ears for survival. If he wanted, these vital areas would immediately have the ability to reflex.

Seeing the stun grenade explode, Accelerator activated the reflexes of his eyes and ears. His vision went black and he could no longer hear any sound. However, Accelerator was not worried at all, because no one could break his ability, no matter what this vicious clone wanted to do.

Accelerator has every right to be confident. As a child, he once stood still and was surrounded by an army, resulting in the complete annihilation of the entire army. From that moment, Accelerator knew that his power was the strongest, a power that transcended that of ordinary people.

Let him wait three seconds, then open his eyes and see the appalling state of this horrific replica.

The reason the replica in front of him used a stun grenade was, frankly, to find an opportunity to attack. This time, Accelerator decided to return the attack he received with ten times the force, so that the replica using the stun grenade would die under his own attack.

Three, two...wait?

Accelerator opened his eyes in confusion, because he hadn't sensed his ability being activated during those three seconds, meaning that the copy that used the stun grenade hadn't attacked him during those three seconds.

What was she doing? Waiting for Accelerator to open his eyes, did she think she still had a chance?

Interesting, interesting. Let me see what other tricks this disgusting copy has up its sleeve...

However, Accelerator, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, opened them and was stunned by the empty space before him.

What about people?

Misaka 9886, disappeared.

……

"Misaka is puzzled by the current situation and hopes that Mr. Pervert can answer her questions."

Misaka 9886 stared blankly at the handsome, perverted man in front of her. She was holding a short-barreled shotgun. Not long ago, she had tried to attack Accelerator at close range with the shotgun while he was affected by the stun grenade.

This was the content of this experiment, and also the obligation that Misaka 9886 had to fulfill. However, just as she was about to rush towards Accelerator, a white light wrapped around her body, and the light pulled her out of the factory, into the sky, and towards the pervert she was talking about.

"Also, please put Misaka down immediately and take her back to the experimental site. Misaka was already late because of your stalking, and now she's far from the experimental site, which is very troubling for her... Misaka doesn't want to show surprise because she's flying in the sky! Compared to Misaka before her number, she has an extra flight experience!"

What if I say no?

The man Misaka 9886 called a pervert answered her, but his reply left her speechless. She activated the communicator in her ear and said after a few seconds, "Misaka has received orders. If Mr. Pervert doesn't bring Misaka back, Misaka will shoot him and then fall to her death with him... Misaka doesn't want to attack the handsome Mr. Pervert, otherwise it would be like a beautiful double suicide."

Author's Note:

Second update

100 Fear of the Corner.avi

The person currently holding Misaka 9886 is undoubtedly Mo Mo. If Mo Mo hadn't realized about the sister incident, it would be fine, but now that Mo Mo knows everything, has intervened, and is even able to be by the sisters' side…

Momo would never allow any of the Misaka Sisters to die.

There is no doubt that Momo's intervention in the sister's case will inevitably trigger a series of chain reactions, as the sisters are a key element in Aleister's plan.

Although Aleister no longer has to do anything, it doesn't mean he's stopped trying to win over his sisters, because the purification of the Crimson World isn't guaranteed to succeed.

If Crimson World fails, Aleister will definitely continue his plans, and at that time, his sisters will still be indispensable pawns in his hands.

Even excluding Aleister, the entire Absolute Power Evolution Project involved many forces and organizations, with countless people involved behind the scenes. It consumed an unknown amount of funds in the early stages and has received countless investments since then, affecting the jobs and interests of countless people.

To thwart this plan, they had to go against a large number of high-ranking officials and stakeholders in Academy City, which is why Misaka Mikoto was driven to a dead end in the original work.

Perhaps these researchers don't dare to directly confront Misaka Mikoto, and only dare to hire Items for passive defense, but they have enough resources to restart the plan. For every one Misaka Mikoto destroys, they will restart three, five, or even more research institutes.

These are the forces that Momo will have to find a way to deal with next.

Even so, Mo Mo would not change his mind. To Mo Mo, what he held in his arms was not some cheap, defective product worth 180,000 yen, but a living, breathing beautiful girl, and that was enough.

"Thanks to your strange way of speaking, I can tell what you're thinking. What, do you really want to commit suicide with me?"

Momo answered Misaka9886's question, and Misaka9886 pressed the short-range shotgun against Momo's forehead, saying, "Misaka knows that dying for love with a perverted man she just met is a very lame thing."

“But compared to dying at the hands of the experimenters, Misaka still prefers this kind of death… even if the person she dies with is a pervert,” Misaka muttered to herself.

"However, the purpose of Misaka's birth was to be killed by the experimental subject Accelerator, so please take Misaka back, Mr. Pervert. Misaka is very happy that Mr. Pervert likes Misaka... Although Misaka knows that this liking stems from Mr. Pervert's perverted lolicon complex, Misaka does not want to humiliate Mr. Pervert to his face."

Mo Mo had a gun barrel pressed against his forehead, but he showed no unease whatsoever. Instead, he looked at Misaka 9886's dull eyes with great interest.

"To be honest, I'm not a lolicon, so my feelings for you aren't some kind of perverted lolicon complex, but simply because I like you."

"Not only you, but I love all 20,000 of your sisters just the same. Also, although I wouldn't mind dying with you one day, I can't die right now."

As she spoke, white light suddenly enveloped Misaka 9886's hands, and the shotgun in her hand was also thrown away by the white light, turning into a cannonball that plunged far into the gray sky.

"Ah, it flew away..."

Misaka 9886 stared blankly at the direction the shotgun had been fired, then blinked and looked at Mo Mo, saying, "Misaka's common sense is insufficient to handle the current situation. Misaka tried to report to the researcher that Mr. Pervert is a powerful esper that Misaka cannot resist. Misaka... Ah!"

Unfortunately, before Misaka 9886 could press the communicator on her ear, the communicator followed in the footsteps of the shotgun and became a shooting star in the sky.

“Misaka…Misaka doesn’t know what to do, Mr. Pervert, can you tell Misaka…” Misaka looked at Mr. Pervert with a helpless expression, worried about her future.

In response to her question, Momo replied, "What you need to do now is hold me tight, and then wait for me, Mr. Pervert, to take you to where we're going to stay. Then you must stay there obediently as a prisoner."

"A prisoner? Misaka has become a pervert's prisoner? Is Misaka going to be forced to do hard things next? Misaka can't quite understand this kind of development... As expected, a pervert is a pervert. Is Misaka hesitating about whether to commit suicide?"

"Since you keep calling me a pervert, then I shall be a pervert. Misaka, remember this: a true pervert is indifferent to the life and death of a beautiful girl. So, will you watch me live with your own eyes, or give up and die before my very eyes?"

Misaka9886 widened her eyes and said, "Misaka was terrified by the pervert's shamelessness and criminal declaration. Trembling, Misaka decided to obey the pervert's violent orders, hug the pervert's neck, and then take the opportunity to escape... This is the first time Misaka has hugged another man. She felt a strange feeling that she didn't understand."

Misaka 9886 finally hugged Mo Mo's neck, and contrary to her words of unwillingness, she huddled in Mo Mo's arms, holding him tightly with both arms, her body seemingly trembling slightly.

Was it because of the cold, or because of fear of Momo, that perverted man?

Or perhaps it's because he survived Accelerator's attacks?

Of course, Momo was more inclined to believe that she was happy because she had met this perverted Mr. Momo.

Instead of taking Misaka 9886 to the director's residence, Momo took her to a private estate owned by his predecessor, a place known to very few people and considered a quiet hiding place.

However, Mo Mo knew very well that if the entire Academy City really wanted to find Misaka 9886, it would be useless no matter where Misaka 9886 hid. Therefore, Mo Mo was just temporarily settling down here with Misaka 9886.

Mo Mo brought Misaka 9886 directly to the balcony on the third floor of the villa, then used his ability to open the door from the outside and carried Misaka 9886 inside.

"Misaka was shocked by the pervert's shameless criminal behavior. The pervert not only kidnapped Misaka but also broke into her home. Misaka decided to call the police as soon as she had the chance and bring the pervert to justice."

"I'm sorry, my dear Misaka, this doesn't count as a crime. From today onwards, this mansion is under my name. You can connect to the Misaka Network; you can ask them to check it out for you."

Misaka 9886 was clearly surprised, but she still inquired with the other Misakas before exclaiming in astonishment, "Misaka is surprised that Mr. Pervert is a millionaire, and a respected candidate for director. Misaka is even more confused as to why a respected director would become a pervert?"

"You've been calling me a pervert since the beginning. What did I do to make you think I'm a pervert?"

Mo Mo put Misaka 9886 down. After landing, Misaka 9886 straightened her slightly disheveled clothes, took a step back and said, "Mr. Pervert has been following Misaka and has now kidnapped her to his own home. He has also declared that he is interested in Misaka's barren body and her corpse. Misaka can only define Mr. Pervert as a pervert."

"If Mr. Pervert wants to defend himself, please send Misaka back, and then Misaka will believe that Mr. Pervert is a good person... Misaka holds onto her last hope that Mr. Pervert can turn over a new leaf and reform himself."

However, Mo Mo clearly showed no signs of turning over a new leaf. He approached Misaka 9886 step by step, forcing her to retreat repeatedly until she was cornered against the wall with nowhere left to go, her face filled with fear.

"You're afraid of me, so why aren't you afraid of Accelerator? I'm just a pervert who will only defile your body, but Accelerator will take your life."

As she spoke, Mo Mo reached out and stroked Misaka 9886's cheek. Misaka 9886 seemed to have closed her eyes in fear and shrank back.

However, Misaka9886's tone remained unchanged as she said, "Misaka is a cheap replica produced for an experiment, worth only 180,000 yen. Its purpose is to assist the experimenters in their passage."

"Therefore, death is Misaka's destiny, and also the way she achieves her goals. Misaka has no reason to fear death; it is what Misaka should do. So please, Mr. Pervert, take Misaka back. Misaka does not want to lose the meaning of her life."

"As for being afraid of Mr. Pervert... that's because Mr. Pervert is simply a pervert who only distorts the meaning of Misaka's life."

Mo Mo calmly looked at the frightened Misaka 9886, then suddenly raised his hand to Misaka 9886's head and gently patted it. This action made Misaka 9886 open her eyes and look at Mo Mo in confusion.

"Could it be that Mr. Pervert has had a change of heart and is planning to let Misaka fulfill the meaning of his life?"

Mo Mo shook his head slightly and said, "I just want to ask you... no, I want to ask you all. The experiment has been conducted 9885 times now, and you have experienced 9885 deaths. Don't you still fear death, don't you doubt all of this, and simply believe, according to the ideas in your minds, that death is everything to you?"

"Please tell me the truth, Misaka?"