Academy City Temperature Control

"I encountered a well-prepared ambush."

"When I arrived at the juvenile reformatory, I saw no warning signs from the guards or staff that I was going to be attacked, so I was unprepared."

Shokuhou-senpai said thoughtfully, arranging her dirty long hair.

"But before I was ambushed, I successfully found the information obtained by the police, and then I learned that someone had issued a death certificate from Tsujihara Hospital, and the body was secretly transported to a research room in Tsujihara Hospital. This It’s the most normal thing to do in a juvenile reformatory.”

"Umera Hospital is affiliated with the General Council and has at least a dozen research laboratories under it. Even if the scope is narrowed, it will take some time to identify."

Shokuhou-senpai's tone became a little concerned.

"So, in order to save time, Shokuhou-senpai is planning to occupy the juvenile reformatory and arrest all relevant people for mind reading?"

Natsume Sonoko said whimsically, with an inexplicable hint of curiosity in her eyes.

As expected of her own senior, she is not sloppy at all when doing things, and will kill everyone if she disagrees with her.

"Of course not. I'm not a frizzy guy like Misaka-san."

She couldn't help but complain about a certain railgun that failed to complete its task of attracting enemies. The slightly embarrassed senior shook her head helplessly, but it seemed that the final result was similar.

"I controlled the staff to copy the police policy and obtain all relevant electronic records and surveillance videos on the day of 'death'. Then I asked some guards to bring the guy who was responsible for receiving your external personnel that day to within my capabilities."

"It was still within my control before this, and then the ambush happened."

Speaking of this, Shokuhou-senpai's tone immediately became more solemn.

The conversation between the two people continued, and before they knew it, they arrived at the old warehouse in the center.

Because it is the center of the building complex, the intensity of electromagnetic waves seems to have weakened.

The next second, Natsume-san suddenly became nervous and hurriedly pulled Shokuhou-senpai down beside him.

Natsume-san immediately spotted a powered armor wandering in place, but this powered armor did not attack them, but walked around blankly.

"Is this a guard or an attacker?"

Natsume-kun asked in surprise.

This is a driver armor that I have not checked.

It seemed that the question was a bit redundant. Natsume immediately knew the specific identity of the other party.

There was a big hole in the cockpit of the driving armor, and inside was a girl who looked like a junior high school student.

I have seen this school uniform before, Chongfu-san’s previous uniform, so this is a student from Guansuo Middle School.

Logically speaking, Shokuhou-senpai should have nothing to do with Sekisho Middle School.

Sure enough, it was too risky to come in rashly, and no amount of preparation could prevent emergencies.

But even if an emergency occurs, Natsume-san still has the power to fight back.

Although his abilities have been severely suppressed, his available ability range can only barely maintain a pitiful 20 meters, which is consistent with the range of the thermal radar.

But Ling Zi was not affected, at least the calculation of the formula could be done for him, and he only needed to get the answer and output the result.

It's just that she hasn't tried contacting Lingzi when her ability is out of control, and she doesn't know the specific effect.

More importantly, even if a certain Meathead's ability is suppressed, there is still no problem in finding a way to deal with one, two, three... or even more powered armors.

Also, even if the ability is interfered with, the essence of the superpower remains unchanged.

As long as you use your abilities without hesitation, ignore the interference of this aim force field, and be determined not to care about the subsequent impact.

Both of them basically used their huge computing power to perform crazy and even completely out-of-control calculations to achieve the purpose of destroying some enemies.

This is the so-called random placement of skills, indiscriminate attacks, and maybe it can also be called rampage or something.

Of course, Shokuhou-senpai doesn't know for sure. If Natsume-san goes berserk, he may be the first one to kill him. After all, he must be at the center of a natural disaster at that time.

As for Natsume-san being suppressed to a usable ability range of 20 meters, it is not because his own abilities have temporarily deteriorated.

Rather, it is within the scope that Natsume-san can still use it relatively normally and maintain her own abilities even if she is disturbed, even if all aspects are greatly weakened.

Things like going berserk are naturally abnormal situations.

"It was the attacker, but he was controlled by me."

Shokuhou-senpai said softly.

"The driver armors of these attackers are loaded with special plug-ins designed to defend against those with psychological system abilities."

"Originally, this level of defense could not hinder my ability at all, but when it was seriously interfered with, I could only barely implant it under the combination of the protection of the building and the damage to the opponent's cockpit. The simple instructions of its dazed wandering.”

Shokuhou-senpai looked at her gray sportswear before answering.

Probably in order to deal with this driving armor, it got so much dust here.

"Is that so? Shokuhou-senpai is so lucky."

Natsume-san nodded and said.

This powered armor should be the lucky person who got rid of Shokuhou-senpai's guards and broke into the transfer station.

Fortunately, the cockpit shell had been shattered beforehand, so Shokuhou-senpai was safe and sound.

"It's not actually luck."

Shokuhou-senpai shook her head and said.

But then a look of surprise appeared on her face, because while walking, a certain meatball head triggered some mechanism inexplicably.

Following the rumbling sound, the surrounding area immediately became agitated.

A certain clumsy meathead was busy chatting while trying to avoid the obstacles in the middle of the road. He stumbled and accidentally bumped into the abandoned shelves in the warehouse.

Accompanied by the sound of a series of heavy objects falling to the ground one after another, the MP2.5 in the air suddenly reached a terrifying level.

I never imagined that a sturdy-looking shelf could be so fragile.

There was no expression on Natsume's face because it was completely covered with dust.

The moment he collapsed, he habitually entered the formula into the calculation. Unfortunately, he made a major mistake, which caused the dust to fall on him, and his whole body suddenly froze in place.

"Sonoko, are you okay?"

After finding a slightly cleaner place to sit down, the two gray-headed Tokiwadai girls finally stopped caring about hygiene.

I don’t know when Shokuhou-senpai’s title changed from Natsume-san to Sonoko. Even a certain meatball head didn’t notice this.

As for the incident discussed before, we can only put it aside because Natsume-san has lost the ability to move.

Half-crouching on the ground, Shokuhou-senpai carefully blew away the dust from the opponent's eyes, and looked at the girl who was two years younger than herself quietly.

Looking into Natsume's red eyes, the blonde senior couldn't help but reveal a hint of apology on her face.

After my school girl lost her convenience ability, she basically didn't have much ability to survive. It was me who brought her into this dangerous situation.

Although a certain meathead took the initiative to join in, Shokuhou Misaki did not object at the time. She felt that she might need the help of this school girl.

"All right."

After brushing most of the dust off someone's face, Shokuhou Caoana said in a low voice.

"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention just now. I've been able to avoid it before."

Natsume-san's face was full of embarrassment. After the dust was wiped away, you could probably see the red face inside.

He couldn't help but blink his eyes again, feeling a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he wasn't hit by the scattered shelves, otherwise he might have been hospitalized.But his clothes were all dirty, and even his hair was full of dust.

"It's me who should apologize."

Shokuhou-senpai shook her head, her starry eyes looking a little depressed.

Chapter 336 Dead knot

It took all of his strength to drag the pilot out of the driving armor. The girl who was forcibly ordered by Shokuhou-senpai was still in a trance.

Following the advice of Shokuhou-senpai, Natsume Sonoko found a rope from the corner and prepared to tie the person up. After all, the instructions imposed could be terminated at any time.

In this case, it is more reliable to use both hands.

Both of them had little strength and were out of breath, so they could only reluctantly move the girl closer to the edge.

Accidentally getting this girl covered in dust was a small malicious act by some guy.

There was still dust on Natsume Sonoko's face, and her whole body was dirty. The expression on her face was still dull, but there was an indescribable twist in her heart.

She basically hasn't soiled her clothes or hair since she got super powers, and now it makes Natsume-san's goosebumps all over her body.

However, this feeling was immediately put aside by someone, suppressing the urge to run away, because the Shokuhou-senpai next to her was in the same situation as her.

With long blond hair wrapped in dust, the good student who was number one in the grade became ordinary.

Shokuhou-senpai is trying to read the memory of the attacker girl, like a beginner in terms of ability.

A certain meatball head calmed down and felt a little distracted.

She is not that special, everyone is acting for some important things.

"Have you read the memory?"

Raising his head slightly, Natsume Sonoko said with some concern.

Today, their plan failed in every sense of the word, and the biggest result was to narrow the scope of the search for the mastermind behind the scenes.

If they couldn't find anything useful, they wouldn't even be able to figure out the identity of the attackers. Shokuhou-senpai didn't know the identities of these attackers.

However, after waiting for a few seconds, there was no answer. Shokuhou-senpai was concentrating on using her mind-reading ability.

A certain pill was not idle, so he simply climbed onto the driving armor and tried to control it.

In fact, I just fiddled with the instrument panel to see if two people could sit in the cockpit, and by the way, I recalled the protagonist's operations when I read mecha comics.

The two of them chatted for a while, and Natsume knew that this was one of Shokuhou-senpai's temporary escape options.

When the ability was interfered with and the attackers tried to break through the guards' defenses, Shokuhou-senpai came up with the idea of ​​capturing a powered armor, and combined it with other escape routes to form a complete set of self-rescue and counterattack methods.

Fortunately, her escape route seemed to have a slight chance of success. A driver armor broke into the warehouse area with relatively weak interference. Of course, the final result also benefited from her other arrangements.

But there is one thing that even Shokuhou-senpai seems to have subconsciously ignored. This driver armor was intended to be used by Natsume-san or others from the beginning, not for herself.

Although he has read the memory of many computer-related knowledge, Shokuhou Soki seems to have a natural resistance to machines. He can't even use a mobile phone, let alone control this high-tech driver armor.

"It's so interesting, it actually has an automatic control mode."

"Shouhouhou-senpai, this driver armor also has game software installed."

A certain meatball head was yelling a little at the side. He had obviously found something interesting, and he almost forgot about his dirty appearance.

"Success, I've read something."

Shokuhou-senpai breathed a sigh of relief, things finally turned around.

Mind-reading, which was once easily possible, is now greatly suppressed.

Not only does the opponent need to be in a relatively static state, but it also takes five or six consecutive attempts to barely read the opponent's memory. This level can only be regarded as a person with super powers, that is, lv2.

The interference in this AIM force field affects accuracy most, and psychological control itself requires extremely high accuracy, otherwise Shokuhou-senpai would not need a remote control to refine her abilities.

If it is abused when the ability is interfered with, it will not only fail to achieve the purpose of mind reading, but also easily cause great damage to people. Damage to memory is only a minor problem.

Unlike Natsume-san, sometimes you can choose to focus on the big ones and let go of the small ones, as long as the final result is almost the same.

"I already know the origins of these people. They all come from an online forum called 'United for Mutual Aid of Superpowers' and were selected to join one of the discussion groups. A few days ago, they received a recruitment request to attack superpowers. "

"The attack I received was not accidental. They had been preparing for five days near the Juvenile Reformatory. Some members even canceled the Daihasei Festival competition."

Shokuhou-senpai inhaled hard, trying to keep herself calm.

So it's not that Natsume Sonoko's plan was leaked. In fact, even Shokuhou-senpai's coming to the juvenile reformatory was an inducement method by the other party.

Was the information from the intermediary deliberately discovered by her? He also left so many clues pointing directly to the juvenile reformatory.

"The 'Essence Persons Mutual Aid' forum? It sounds familiar."

Natsume-san thought of the forum that Narugo-senpai mentioned before, and later she also visited it, which immediately made her very angry.

Although Natsume-san kept saying that she wanted to take revenge on those people in the forum, she still did nothing in the end. She was still very restrained in these aspects.

In fact, it was mainly because someone was too lazy and one incident after another made her a little mentally exhausted.

Speaking of which, before I became a superpower, I really liked reading the gossip about these superpower seniors.