Dengeki's Pirate Journey

The road ahead is still far away, and Misaka is still hanging on one-tenth of the way, trying to climb up. Misaka's energy is exhausted so quickly.

Misaka is now struggling to move forward or backward. Misaka is hanging on the rope and gasping for air.

There was no place to rest on the way to the top of the Navy Headquarters, so Misaka endured the soreness in her muscles and climbed a little higher again.

People passed by people on the road below from time to time. They all smiled and left as they watched Misaka climb the rope.

After all, this is one of the navy's permanent training methods.

It was also not very clear from below, so no one thought it was a child climbing the rope.

Misaka continued to climb up, sweat dripping from her forehead.

Although Misaka really wants to ask why water people can sweat.

But in this unscientific world, this issue seems not to be very important.

Misaka hung upside down and continued to climb. At this time, a gust of wind blew, causing the straight rope to sway slightly. Misaka's palms were sweating, and her heart was beating fast.

Misaka glanced down with an expressionless expression. The road that often came up had now become a narrow path in Misaka's eyes.

His lungs felt like they were burning.

He kept crossing his legs to hold on to the rope, for fear of falling.

Misaka kept climbing up like a snail.

But because she was too excited for a moment, Misaka slid down a long distance.

"I have no strength left. Misaka Misaka is reporting her status."

Misaka gasped for air. After climbing for so long and suddenly sliding down, anyone's mentality would explode.

But the destination was still so far away. Misaka looked back at the recruit camp. The people in the recruit camp had become as small as ants.

Moreover, no one was standing on the wall looking at Misaka. It seemed that just as Zefa said, the only choice was to keep climbing up.

Misaka continued to climb up like a snail. Although the wind kept blowing, the pressure on Misaka was getting smaller and smaller.

This process was very long, especially since Misaka's waist was already feeling tired.

This is the key point of strength. After climbing to about fifteen meters, wires were tied from the ground, which pulled the rope Misaka climbed at an even steeper angle.

The rope in front of Misaka's eyes seemed to be on a heavenly road. It was originally only 30° inclination angle, but suddenly changed to 45°, which required a great increase in physical strength.

And the upside-down creeping method can no longer be used later because the bottom of the rope is already occupied by the wire connection.

This means that you have to continue climbing up on the eight-story building and you can only use the strength of your upper body to climb!

Misaka turned her body over hard and lay on the rope, panting.

Misaka's palm caught the rope that had changed its angle.

There is a 30° rope under the feet and a 45° rope on the hand.

This 15° angle gave Misaka some breathing time.

It seems that there are still some resting spots on it, such as the current situation.

Misaka was no longer idle. She climbed up with all her strength, using her hands alternately to climb up.

He had no choice but to hang his legs in the air and use his upper body to climb. The iron wire prevented the climbing method of intertwining the legs.

Misaka alternately used her hands to push upwards, but after about three rounds, Misaka could no longer use the strength.

It's like doing pull-ups. No matter how much you want to do the twentieth pull-up, you can't do it until the last one.

Misaka has reached her limit!

So at this moment, push the limits.

Misaka struggled to pull upwards, and then reached a deadlock halfway through. The deadlock lasted for about two seconds, and Misaka's hand relaxed again.

Misaka continued to hang in the original position. It was a pity that the limit was not so easy to be broken.

The height here is daunting. If you fall, you will not die but will be disabled, so there are usually instructors to escort you, and the instructors often show up at the last minute.

But on Misaka's side, no one really cares about her, because...

Misaka is a water person.

Who can kill a ball of water?

Misaka has not realized this yet. Her understanding of the structure of her body is still at the level of a year ago.

Misaka hung in the air for a long time, and all kinds of people passed by below. Most of them would shout "Come on" to Misaka above, and then leave in a hurry.

It seems to be encouraging, but it always feels like making trouble.

Navy features, Navy features.

Misaka couldn't move forward a step and could only stand in mid-air waiting for rescue.

But no matter how Misaka gave the warning, even if she directly shouted for help below.

As if they didn't hear anything, they smiled at Misaka and said, "Come on!"

Add some oil!

Misaka continued to hang in the air with an expressionless face. Now she was neither up nor down.

The current physical condition is such that she will immediately lose strength if she moves, so Misaka does not dare to act rashly.

Push the limits, push the limits.

If the limit is so easy to be exceeded, then why does the body's protective mechanism need to be used?

The end result of pushing your limits is very likely to be muscle dissolution.

Misaka hung alone on the rope and blew in the wind.

The cool wind had already made Misaka's cheeks extremely cold. Misaka stared at the sun tiredly, but did not dare to slack off.

Misaka is trying to focus by looking at the sun.

Misaka took a deep breath.

Then he stared at the top of the rope with an expressionless face. He had been hanging here for fifteen minutes, and his physical strength had recovered a little.

"Ready! Misaka Misaka is about to sprint."

The arms that had been stiff for fifteen minutes exerted force again, and her lungs were running at high speed. Misaka gritted her teeth gently and climbed one step higher.

Release the rope with your right hand and hold the rope with your left hand to exert force.

Pull the rope upward with your right hand and release it with your left hand.

Use your right hand to exert force, and then pull the rope upward with your left hand!

Misaka succeeded!

Misaka hung still one step further up and continued to breathe heavily.

This is a small step for Misaka!

But it is!

One small step indeed!

Misaka has only climbed 15% of the entire climb, and there is still a full half that Misaka has not yet climbed.

Misaka looked at the rope that could not be seen, and then looked at the ground below that was out of reach.

Feeling the strong wind.

Misaka chose to continue hanging on the rope...

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Misaka eventually fell.

She fell down because she was exhausted, so of course nothing happened to Misaka.

In this world, I have never heard of a person with natural fruit ability being thrown to death.

Zefa couldn't help laughing after hearing about Misaka's climbing experience.

I couldn't help but laugh when I thought of Misaka shouting "Help".

Misaka really doesn't regard herself as an esper.

How did you call for help?

I see.

Misaka hung calmly on the high rope and shouted calmly down.

"Help, help, Misaka Misaka is trying to send her distress signal."

Misaka cried out for help.