[My English] One Hundred Ways to Follow Shouta Aizawa

"correct answer."

Green Valley Izuku's resolute figure came into Stein's eyes, and he couldn't help admiring the reserve, but it's a pity that he was mistaken. If it wasn't for this moment, he really wanted to sit down and talk about his ideals, but the current positions of the two sides On the contrary, the ending is either you die or I die.

And the most important thing is—Once Stein's personality is known to others, there will undoubtedly be a lot of trouble in the future when he acts and commits crimes.

Thinking this way, he drew his sword at the group of teenagers.

There is no longer any room for mercy, this is also the choice of this group of teenagers, the collision of individuality and individuality unfolds in this dark corner, although Hong Jiaodong said that there will be heroes coming to help in the near future, but right now they are all brainwashed Nothing got stuck.

I put my weight in it.

Since Stein doesn't need my help, I put the rest of my thinking on Naowu.

These brainless experiments were not as successful as before. Even if Dejima Heiwa added many strange genes, they could not change their frail nature.

Yes, the flesh is fragile.

Although it is much better than ordinary people, it can only be evaluated as a disposable product after all. It is not resistant to freezing or burning. With the arrival of the "flame hero" Andwa, no matter how fast the action is, it is impossible to avoid the flames. Follow the trend to cover the entire body.

The pain swept along with the scorching heat, and the brain was divided into five parts in an instant. There was a momentary pause in the inactivity of the brain flying in the sky. Stein's bird uttered a mournful cry and died, while in the dead wood hanging. I couldn't help biting my lower lip, and even clasped his shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Woo——" suppressing the □ that couldn't help blurting out, the scene in front of him became blurred, it was tears after enduring great pain, but in his heart he had already expected who was so boring.

damn it--

I cursed inwardly.

——Dejima peace.

Since he expected that I would use my personality to control Naowu, he must be able to think of revenge afterwards.

I am not a magnanimous person. I can swallow the bitter fruit without changing my face and heartbeat under such troubles. If I don’t do double duty, I won’t let it go, especially if he deliberately retained the pain nerve. A kind of targeting.Maybe he will give all kinds of reasons, but who will believe his excuses?

"What's the matter?" Sigang Muhang raised his head from his arms, and took off the mask he had worn for a long time, revealing his pale face due to long-term exposure to light.

"It's okay." His voice was trembling and weak, it didn't look like he was okay at all, and Sigang Mudiao didn't believe this one-sided answer.

So what if he just told him?Knowing that it was what Heiwa Dejima did, so what?Naturally, it is impossible for him to disrupt AFO's plan.

"It's just that one brain was burned to death."

"Have you been implicated?"

I nodded and didn't speak again. Although the pain slowed down, it didn't completely subside. The faint pain made me feel more irritable. He pushes away.

I withdrew the thoughts of the remaining two brainless bodies, and entrusted Siganmu and Heiwu: "Stay here and hang yourself, and I will come to you after the matter is over. Heiwu-send me to this place." I reported the coordinates of a bird.

However, when I arrived, I ran into the scene of Stein's car rollover.

His hands were cut behind the back and tightly bound with hemp rope dug out from nowhere.

Simply because of Stein's coma, Izuku Midoriya and his group focused their attention on the seriously injured hero, without knowing that I was approaching quietly.

I looked at the three people with their backs to me and smiled, and the only hero who was able to see this scene head-on was implanted with hallucinations for a moment when his eyes widened.

He saw nothing.

And in order not to make mistakes, I even modified a small part of his memory, but I didn't expect that the body of the hero is still so fragile, so I passed out directly, which made Izuku Midoriya even more anxious.

While they were busy contacting foreign aid, I squatted down and looked at Stein's face without the mask and shook my head, but couldn't help poking his face.But no matter how hard he tossed Stein, he didn't give any response. He was startled and couldn't help stretching out his fingers to sniff, and then exhaled again.

If he is still alive, then there is help.

The war between the heroes and Brainless has spread to this small corner, and I also took great pains to take Stein away quietly. The black mist sent the dead handle wood back to the base first. After thinking twice, I realized that I want to take Stan away Because he can only take advantage of the time when the turmoil caused by his brain is not over yet.

"Ricao... San?"

Just as I was sneakily planning to drag Stein away, a dubious voice came from behind.

I was thinking about how to weave a reasonable lie, but before I could look back, a black shadow suddenly flew over my head, accompanied by the sound of wings flapping in my ears, and I was suddenly taken to the sky, followed by a suffocating air The feeling invaded the whole body from the brain, and there was a buzzing in the ear.

In just a short moment, I came to the sky above the city, and I could see the gradually smaller figures on the ground from the top to the bottom.

Green Valley Izuku still kept shouting:

"Riko-san—"

His voice echoed in the street, and he ran after him, showing his personality along the way, no matter how high he jumped, he couldn't reach the corner of my clothes with his hands.Ordinary humans have no wings, and there are very few heroes like "winged heroes" who have air supremacy.

His eyes gradually despaired, watching helplessly as the girl was captured by the ferocious monster, but he did nothing.

Green Valley Izuku stretched out his hand and beat the ground, complaining why he was not sharper just now, and most importantly why he was not stronger.

Sitting on the Naowu licensed plane, I didn't know the little Jiujiu in Izuku Lvgu's heart. The sound of the wind poured into my ears, but I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. When the abacus disappears, those heroes can change Naowu's posture, and now it hurts to be held by the arm.

But a hero is a hero after all, especially a warm-hearted one like Andewa. He ran to a roof in a few jumps, and the flames in the palm of his hand spewed out like a fire dragon, and he burned it to ashes without paying attention. No hostages were hurt.

Riko hostage Io: "Eh...?"

I looked at the brain that was gone with the wind, and then looked at the ground that was getting closer and closer. How can I psychologically manipulate this personality to make myself land safely?