It's not a column, it's a railgun

After reaching an agreement, Misaka Makoto was finally able to communicate well with his wife Zenitsu.

The other party didn't actually know him, but just thought he was his senior brother just because he carried lightning on his body.

Misaka Makoto was a little bit taken aback, but my wife Zenitsu firmly believed in this unfounded speculation.

"You are my senior brother." He firmly tugged on Misaka Makoto's sleeve, "Grandpa kept you outside..."

Misaka Makoto "...?"

If this is the case, it can explain why you don't know the problem, just how you think and feel strange.

My wife Shanyi "But I forgive you, you have to protect me!"

"Okay, okay." Misaka Makoto comforted him.

My wife Shanyi shivered beside him, shrinking into a little golden ball, like a poor little hamster.

Misaka Makoto felt compassion in his heart, and he rubbed my wife Zenitsu's hair, "It's okay."

"But ghosts are so scary, woo woo woo." My wife Shanyi sobbed.

Makoto Misaka: "Don't worry, I'm here, and you are also very strong! Believe in yourself!"

My wife Zenitsu looked at Misaka Makoto in disbelief, as surprised as looking at a rare animal, "Why do you think so?"

"Don't underestimate me, I'm weak beyond your imagination!" My wife Shanyi yelled proudly.

Misaka Makoto recalled the scene where he closed his eyes and killed the ghost "..."

If I hadn't seen it, you would have really tricked me.he thought.

But because of my wife Zenitsu's excuse before, Misaka Makoto didn't waste time arguing with him anymore.

"Let's go, I want to find my senior brother, Zaomen Tanjiro, he is also on this mountain, let him take you down the mountain."

"Why don't we go down the mountain right away?! I feel like I'm going to die if I stay here for a while longer!!" My wife Shanyi had a breakdown and even became mentally unstable.

Misaka Makoto patted his head with one hand, and supported the handle of the knife with the other, "It will be fine, trust me."

The warmth from the hand of the young man with brown hair calmed my wife Zenitsu a little. Even though Misaka Makoto is still a slender boy, he has a sense of reliability that makes people feel at ease, and my wife Zenitsu can't help but get closer , Subconsciously believe that the other party will protect him.

He gradually stopped shaking.

"So let me go?" Misaka Makoto said helplessly, "I won't be able to kill ghosts in this way."

My wife Shanyi: "Then you must not go far!! Don't leave me alone, woo woo woo."

He looked up at Misaka Makoto.

With tears in his eyes, the sky and the earth are blurred like through frosted glass, and the scenery is not clear. In the darkness, only his face is particularly clear, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, warm and strange fireworks glowing in his tea-colored pupils, and the whole body is covered with soft light. very clear.

He put his left hand on my wife Shanyi's hand, clenched it into a fist, and touched it lightly "I will protect you, Shanyi, so don't be afraid"

My wife Shanyi nodded subconsciously.

Misaka Makoto let go of her hand, and the Hirinkana was unsheathed!

Blue and white lightning jumped between the sky and the earth, moving with Misaka Makoto's figure.

However, the boy's original speed was as fast as a flash of lightning.

Wherever the sun wheel knife goes, ghosts and gods will be cut!

"Water breath, one shape, water surface cut!"

Users of Water Breathing...

My wife Shanyi half-opened her mouth in astonishment.

Since there is lightning, how is it breathing of water?Isn't it the Breath of Thunder? ?

But Misaka Makoto did use a different sword style from his.

Lightning tightly lingered on the boy's body, bursting out with the knife's slash, increasing the power of the knife, my wife Shanyi also heard the sound of air explosion.

A few minutes passed, Misaka Makoto landed on her toes, and the Hirinkana returned to its sheath.

He stretched out his hand to my wife Shanyi in a relaxed tone, "Let's go."

My wife Zenitsu immediately took Misaka Makoto's hand and nodded, "Okay."

The purpose of finding Tanjiro Kamado was to let him send my wife Zenitsu down the mountain. Misaka Makoto had other purposes besides passing the final selection.

That is to chop the ghost that killed the brothers and sisters under the sword!

Kamado Tanjiro is in a very dangerous situation right now.

The hand ghost in front of him, who had eaten more than 50 people, was staring at him and wanted to eat him.

Hold on, hold on.

While cutting off the hand ghost's hand, he backed away. There seemed to be endless hands on the opposite side, coming from all directions, and it seemed that they were going to crush him immediately.

"I'm coming! Tanjiro!" The clear boy's voice sounded.

There was a blue-white flash of lightning, and the lightning-wrapped Japanese sword was thrown, severely cutting off an arm that was attacking Kamado Tanjiro, saving him a chance of survival.

Kamado Tanjiro took the opportunity to jump out of the hand ghost's encirclement.

"Hey hahahaha there are actually two people this time!" Hand Ghost laughed.

It held Misaka Makoto's Japanese sword with one hand, "Without the sword, let me see what you do!"

"Okay, it's scary!! Brother Makoto, it's so scary!!" My wife Shanyi rolled her eyes in fright and fainted again.

"Makoto! Back off!" Kamado Tanjiro said anxiously.

Is this the ghost that killed so many senior brothers and sisters?

Misaka Makoto observed it.

Its nails were so bright red that it could bleed, its bluish-purple skin looked like a corpse, and its huge body exuded a rancid stench.

"It's another cute little fox." It said with a smile.

"That old guy, Lintaki, kept me here, but he kept sending me such fresh and strong ingredients from afar, hehe."

"I'm going to eat you all, don't even try to run away!"

The hand ghost in front of him declared this, and crushed Misaka Makoto's Japanese sword with his hands.

"No—" Kamado Tanjiro let out a shrill cry, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the boy, "Makoto! Get back!"

Misaka Makoto, on the other hand, remained motionless and seemed to have no reaction to this.

Just looking at this hand ghost, the anger in my heart is completely unbearable.Misaka Makoto thought to herself.

He thought of Saitu's gentle and sad smile, of Mako's tears, of Rintaki's last sigh, and of so many undead in Sagiri Mountain.

There is always a never-ending mist in Sagiri Mountain. If he arrives in the morning, he can see Sabito practicing his sword hard there, and Mako sitting on a rock singing and showing him a pretty smile.

Makoto likes flowers very much, as long as you send her flowers, she will be very happy, and Sato will only laugh when she is practicing swords by herself-although most of the time it is to ridicule him for not being good at swordsmanship.

Those brothers and sisters who turned into mist are also caring for them in their own way. One day when Misaka Makoto got up, she found a folded paper crane by the window. small red fruit.

Before leaving, Misaka Makoto hugged Satu suddenly, and the manly reaction made him want to laugh a little.

They were all his friends, but they all died, at a very young age, and the sapling was broken by life before it had fully grown.

The culprit of all this is right in front of you.

kill it!Take revenge for them!This kind of thought surged up in Misaka Makoto's heart, tumbling.

But the sun wheel knife has been crushed, there is no way to attack, maybe he will be killed by this guy, which made Mr. Rinaki sad for a long time.

There must be a way, because I am Misaka Makoto!

The anger that had been surging in my heart suddenly calmed down, and at this moment, all the messy thoughts disappeared.

There are things flashing in the brain quickly, numbers, formulas, electromagnetic field conversion, just think in this direction - Misaka Makoto looks at his hand covered with electric arcs, these electric lights in his hands are as obedient as a tamed wolfhound, as long as With a single command, he can point his fangs at others.

The whole person seems to be standing in front of a huge database, holding a key in his hand, and the trajectories of electronic lines and magnetic force lines are clearly in front of his eyes.

Gathering them all into one point, Misaka Makoto stretched out his arm, and he opened a certain door.

At the same moment, the handle of the sun wheel knife that was originally held in the hand ghost's hand shook violently, and all the debris on the ground floated up in an instant!

The tips of Misaka Makoto's brown hair floated in the air, her face was expressionless, surrounded by shining electric currents, which surged and spread around him like a sea tide, but always centered on the boy, all the light in the dark night gathered on him Body, shining this side of darkness!

Under the ultra-high current, the hand ghost felt the fear from the heart, "How, how is it possible, this kind of power."

He grabbed the handle of the knife fiercely, but there was an invisible force competing with it for the ownership of the knife, pulling towards the young man!

Don't let him get the handle of the knife!Don't let him get the handle of the knife! !My intuition tells Hand Ghost that if the boy is allowed to get the handle of the knife, something terrible will happen!

"Zizzy-"

Misaka Makoto lightly clenched her fist.

Abrupt mutation!

The handle of the sun wheel came out of the hand ghost and returned to its original owner. At the same time, all the fragments on the ground returned to their place and were glued together by strong magnetic force. On the basis of the handle, a brand new sun wheel knife was reconstituted.

Lightning flashed around Misaka Makoto, and behind him, my wife Zenitsu also pulled out a knife, and the golden lightning jumped beside the blue and white lightning, completely different and incomparably harmonious, just like Thor and his envoy.

Tanjiro Kamado watched this scene dumbfounded—in fact, all the creatures watching here, whether they were humans or ghosts, were stunned.The sun wheel knives of everyone present hummed involuntarily.

"Makoto?" he called subconsciously.

The brown-haired boy didn't reply him, as if he couldn't hear the outside world.

"Advanced blood ghost technique?? No, no, you are human! What the hell is this!!" the hand ghost shouted.

At this moment in Sagiri Mountain, Sato suddenly raised his head.

Makoto: "Huh? What's the matter? Did they encounter a hand ghost?"

Sabito: "...Yes, and the strange power in Misaka Makoto was aroused by himself."

Makoto showed a smile, "Makoto will definitely succeed, and Tanjiro. Don't worry, the two of them are much better than us."

Sabito "I hope so."

The vines attacked the mountain.

Tanjiro Kamado held the sword in his hand so that it would not be attracted away. Those who were weaker, unable to grasp the sword in his hand, were attracted to Misaka Makoto, floating in the air a few meters away from him.

Thunder and lightning ran around but did not harm anyone. The hand ghost smelled of burnt flesh and blood, and there was a faint smell of oxygen being ionized into ozone in the air.

My wife, Shanyi, was in a coma, and kept using knives to block the hand ghost's way of escaping.Seeing this, Kamado Tanjiro also immediately started to trap the hand ghost.

It was a sunny day, but there was a huge thunderclap in the air, blue and white electric arcs pierced the sky, the brightest place in the darkness, the person in the center of the thunderstorm, Makoto Misaka, held the Hikari Knife tightly, raised his head, Prey locked!

The author has something to say, although you all guessed that if the killer ghost would use a railgun, in fact, it doesn't need to be that advanced to kill it...

This method should be reserved for dealing with higher-level ghosts...

感谢在2020022523:22:33~2020022622:30:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines, the white evil ghost, aurora, -May Weiyang - 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution, the noble and supreme luxury cake, and 10 bottles of glory crowned the smallest hero;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!