Zongman, the harem life of the healing wizard

Finally used in Misaka Network.

This is a large-scale social experiment called "Fantasy Hand".

"If I'm not mistaken, the treatment plan you calculated was also provided by Muyuan. He used his own energy to help you pave the way in secret until the day you were arrested as a criminal. Maybe the applications submitted to the tree diagram designer were intercepted by the Muyuan family, or the plan itself was wrong?"

The seemingly science-oriented Academy City has a strict hierarchy beyond imagination, and even the students are divided into different levels. How can an ordinary researcher possibly fight against the academic tycoons?

"Kiyama Haruo, I am your wall breaker. No matter how many brains you can control, the Lord... doesn't care." Nangong said.

The sole master of Academy City is undoubtedly Aleister.

These words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Kiyama Haruo great pain and a deep sense of powerlessness. In just a few words, the plan that she had buried deep in her heart for many years was completely negated.

"So, what should I do?"

For a moment, Mr. Kiyama was at a loss and could only pin his hopes on this "omniscient and omnipotent" person with multiple abilities whom he had just met, as if he was grasping at his last straw.

"Of course we'll continue." Nangong's answer was unexpected.

"Why……"

Nangong smiled and said, "Don't forget who my mentor is. It's just that the AIM diffusion field anomaly caused the coma. Now, we have one more person to avenge."

"This Academy City, and...Kihara Gensei!"

Kimura Haruo gradually strengthened his belief.

"Good eyes, this is what a qualified Avenger should be like." Nangong's tone sounded cheerful.

Mu Shan still maintained a rare lucidity and asked, "What is your ultimate goal? Is it just the so-called 'body crystal'?"

For a restoration warlock, it should be called physical essence.

"Who knows? Maybe he's just enjoying the pleasure." Nangong spread his hands, "Are you ready? After Muyuan finds out that you are out of control, he will probably abandon your flag directly to avoid exposing his existence. What we have to face is the real darkest part of this city!"

This is also an opportunity to get in touch with the Kihara clan.

Mu Shan smiled with relief: "In the first half of my life, I dedicated my life to science, and in the second half, I just want to give my life to a group of children."

"You are worthy of being the teacher I admire. I will help you."

He is a fool just like Xiao Meng.

Nangong Xuan shook his head and continued working on the computer.

"Your distribution channels on the Internet have been blocked on a large scale. After you can't download, there will be more money transactions on the black market. However..."

"Why wait for someone to download it? All I need to do is create a computer virus that plays [Fantasy Hand] in a brainwashing loop. If Kihara doesn't want to expose it, I'll expand it."

Upon hearing this crazy plan, Haruo Kiyama was so shocked that he was speechless.

Nangong said to himself, "By the way, your musical talent is too poor. Normal people would turn off this kind of noise at the beginning. Based on the empathy that formed your brain waves, I will recompose and arrange the music. It just so happens that there is a musical talent among the young ladies of Tokiwadai who I imitated."

Life Skills——【Absolute Music Sense】!

When Nangong Xuan wanted to copy a song, his first reaction was the theme song of the Certain Scientific Railgun series. I remember that "LEVEL5 -Judgelight-" was pretty good.

This is the light of judgment from another dimension!

As soon as Nangong Xuan recorded a demo, Mushan showed a strange expression.

"Even I can recognize the intro to Tokyo Hot..."

"Don't worry about these details, otherwise how can we trick the otaku into coming in and kill him?" Nangong said nonchalantly.

In fact, it is the original tune, adding some warmth to Academy City.

"Oh, right, let me be a headline-grabber again. When a computer is infected with a virus, a pop-up window will pop up automatically: 'Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly... live?'"

"Yes or No?"

"【Fantasy Hand】gives you a higher level of ability. As the price of the deal with the devil, be prepared to lose everything. Never attack the weak. We are Zero, the 0 of Level 0, who fights for justice." Nangong paused and said, "Is this enough to be a middle school student?"

Fantasy Hand 2.0 is complete.

"It sounds interesting, the chuunibyou Zero." Kiyama's mouth curled up.

I haven't laughed so happily in a long time.

Nangong Xuan finished typing the last key and officially started spreading the Trojan. It was just a virus that Chuchun made when she was a kid, and the sensible girl didn't post it online.

I memorized the code.

"In order to conceal our presence, the Trojan horse website will only pop up at a specific time. All we have to do is wait and see what happens next. Haven't you slept for a long time? Have a good rest." Nangong stood up and said, "It's getting late, and I still have to pick up my 'sisters' to go home."

Upon hearing this, Mushan showed a subtle expression.

This "brutal" man is actually just a good brother in his sister's eyes?

"I have been suffering from insomnia for a long time, and I can only use coffee to wake myself up..."

"come on."

The black-haired young man held down Mushan's head without saying anything and made her lie on the table. In the warm green light, she fell asleep in a daze.

Reply (Heal)!

"Ping—"

The dark circles under Kiyama Haruo's eyes disappeared immediately, revealing a delicate face. He looked several years younger. Behind the legend of the "stripper" was a rare and regretful beauty.

The Japanese word "zanan" actually means regret. If she didn't have her quirk, she would have been a beauty.

Nangong Xuan received the gray memories of this poor teacher's past and couldn't help but sigh.

"Good night."

A hypnotized beauty was right in front of him, but he did nothing. He just helped the sleeping lady put on a piece of clothes, then locked the door and left.

When Mu Shan woke up, it was already late at night. She felt refreshed, subconsciously grabbed the clothes that slipped off her shoulders, and smiled unconsciously.

"I have to fulfill my promise before I'm arrested. Even so, no one can test the effects of [Ability Fluid Crystallization]."

The coffee is cold. Add some milk.

As soon as Haruo Kiyama took a sip, he suddenly felt that the taste was not right.

"Oh, I got the wrong beaker. This is a biological sample..."

Not bad either.

The half-naked lady drank the new heather coffee in one gulp, which was similar to vanilla coffee.

There is no upgrade special effect like in the game where the whole body shines with golden light.

Unconsciously, the face in the mirror became younger and more beautiful, and her mind became clearer. These changes made her confused and puzzled.

Only Nangong knew that as long as enough experience was accumulated, he could immediately level up after replenishing his magic.

"Could it really work?" Mu Shan murmured, "At least it can refresh the mind... and beautify the skin?"

The boy who called himself "Zero" and I were destined to meet. If it were him, maybe he could really do it...

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Chapter 028 Level 6, Updraft

"The latest urban legend is that every midnight a scary window will pop up on your computer that you can't close, displaying some scary questions: 'the meaning of life', 'really living' or something like that."

"When you answer Yes or No, you will enter a new world where your abilities are enhanced, accompanied by music that you are afraid others will hear - [Fantasy Hand (Level Upper)]. Or, it may be the entrance to another dimension!"

Hatsuharu Shikiri was trembling with fear, but the hidden hacker soul in her was awakened.

"From what Saten-san said, it sounds like some kind of computer virus... I won't play with childish things after elementary school."

"That is Zero, the creator of the Fantasy Hand, who brings justice to Level 0!"

Speaking of this, even Riri Saotome, who is a person without special abilities, felt a little fascinated.

"Also, those who abuse their abilities in Academy City will be punished by justice. As long as their true names are seen through, the god of death codenamed 'Killer' will kill them with his own supernatural powers. It's very bizarre and terrifying!"

The girls were all startled, then they threw back the coats that served as blankets and returned to the real world.

"That's enough for you!"

In a family restaurant in District 7, the customers around cast strange looks at him.

"Ha ha……"

Saten gave a dry laugh and turned off the phone that he was using as a flashlight.

In a dark environment, with the faint "candlelight" shining on one's face, and telling urban legends with a horrified look on one's face, it creates quite an atmosphere.

"Really? Saten-kun is scaring me!" Hatsuharu said with tears in her eyes.

"You're really curious, aren't you? Since some people are trampling on the law because of their inflated powers, did Kira also use Zero's [Illusion Hand] to stop them from committing crimes?"

Riri Saten has already imagined the images of two anti-heroes in Academy City.

The girl with twin ponytails propped her face up and said, "Boring, it sounds like a simple Chuunibyou."

Regardless of whether the [Fantasy Hand] really exists, there have been some criminals whose abilities have recently appeared to be inconsistent with the records in the [Library].

Maybe Gravition is also...

Shirai Kuroko couldn't help but think of the bank robbery that day. The criminals died miserably, they were killed by their own abilities.

"The murderer...Kira?"

"Right now, the whole Academy City is in a state of panic. It's all because the security guards and Judgment Committee members can't stop the crime. That's why people who claim to be 'just' are coming out one after another. In fact, Judgement has a hard time too."

The brown-haired girl said this while stirring her coffee. She had experienced this deeply after pretending to be the discipline committee member for a day.

"If everyone relies on their abilities to do whatever they want, there will be no place for discipline committee members and security guards. Private relief is definitely not fair or just." Kuroko warned, "Especially onee-sama, don't do anything stupid because of your overflowing sense of justice."

"Haha, how could that be?" Mikoto smiled awkwardly.

"'If the guy in the urban legend really exists, of course I want to give it a try.' I think that's what onee-sama must think anyway." Kuroko sighed.

She understands so well.

"Anyway, it's much more reliable than the legend of the stripping maniac."

Everyone approved of today's "Saten Urban Legend Time", but Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but think of Mr. Kiyama yesterday.

Since strippers are real, then other legends...

What a coincidence.

Nangong Xuan caught a glimpse of the four members of the A Certain Scientific Railgun crew, and a group of little girls were chatting in a seat not far away. Opposite him was Yue Yong Xiao Meng, who was sipping a drink.

"Although I promised Xiao Nangong that we would go on a date if he gets good grades, it's not okay to take the teacher to eat the children's meal." Xiao Meng was unhappy.

Nangong smiled and said, "Then order another couple's meal."

"Love... couple?"

The 30-year-old legal loli was amused and blushed again.

It is common for parents to bring their children to this kind of family restaurant. To others, Nangong and Xiaomeng are also a close pair of siblings.

"Let's go shopping together this afternoon. It's my turn to buy you clothes."

Xiao Meng always wore an old-fashioned pink dress, and Nangong had always noticed it. After he became rich, he applied for a bank card in Academy City. Fortunately, not every bank would encounter robberies.

"Then, teacher thanks the students for their kindness." Xiao Meng seemed to be emphasizing something.

In the end, Nangong Xuan paid with a credit card. In a near-future academy city, without more convenient electronic payment, it seemed even more sci-fi.

The Japanese are conservative. Just like their love for flip phones, their reliance on credit cards makes sense.

The time traveler from China discovered a business opportunity and was thinking about how to make his Nth pot of gold.

At this time, Misaka Mikoto inadvertently saw the back of a familiar man leaving with a girl.

"Hey……"

In the end, there was no greeting.

If I had known, I would have exchanged phone numbers with him yesterday. I had no other intentions, just to use radio wave intrusion to track this guy's location, and then find an opportunity to duel!

Saten was keenly aware of her abnormality and asked, "What's wrong, Misaka-senpai?"

"Nothing, maybe I made a mistake."