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

"Fuck-"

The high-voltage electromagnetic barrier instantly shreds the things that invade its own range, and eliminates the danger invisible before the owner is aware of it.

Misaka Makoto automatically turned on the electromagnetic barrier as a defense under the high tension, but this calculation was completely subconscious, and he didn't even notice it, so he turned around suddenly when he heard the sound, "What?!"

Of course there was nothing, the spider silk protein had been burnt long ago.

Misaka Makoto: "So there's nothing there."

He breathed a sigh of relief for a while, and became vigilant again.Ever since he entered Natian Spider Mountain, the feeling of being spied on has always been with him, and because of his own radar physique, this feeling is stronger than ordinary people, almost as if someone is staring at him from behind.

Feeling told him...there were eyes everywhere.

Misaka Makoto sent out electric sparks in his hand, and the flickering blue-white light eased his tension.

And at the moment when the lightning flashed, the feeling of being watched everywhere dissipated.Misaka Makoto was awe-inspiring.

In places he couldn't see, countless human-headed spiders were disturbed by the radio waves, and they became instinctively afraid, and ran to other places one after another, not daring to monitor Misaka Makoto anymore, and passed on their fear to their masters.

So, sometimes, this expulsion of radio waves is still beneficial.

The ghost in the body of the human-headed spider in the distance received a lot of fear and was furious, "Idiot! Idiot!"

Even so, he couldn't help feeling a little afraid of Misaka Makoto, whom he had never met before.A lot of fear feedback affected him himself, and the man-headed spider-body ghost didn't want to face Misaka Makoto who could discharge electricity. After thinking about it, he moved his house away from Misaka Makoto's only way, and changed it to an open place.

Human-headed spider-body ghost: "Hmph, I'm a bit capable, I really hope you meet 'brother' sooner."

He didn't want himself to be able to fight Misaka Makoto, but he hoped that Lei, who was the fifth in the bottom half, would fight him with malice.

After all, among the "family members" who are still alive, one has no brains, the other two can only listen to tired words, and he is the only one who has brains and can protect himself wisely.

The man-headed, spider-body ghost sneered, and hid himself in his room. He would not take the initiative to tell Lei about this, so he pretended that he had never met this ghost hunter.

But... Tired should push "mother" out, after all, parents have to protect their children, don't they?

Misaka Makoto himself didn't know anything about it, he just felt that he felt a lot more relaxed after discharging the electricity, and sure enough, if he was unhappy, he would be much happier.

Misaka Makoto continued on, not knowing what she was missing.

The higher you go, the colder it gets, and the spider webs have changed from sporadic distribution at the beginning to everywhere. There is still dew hanging on the spider webs, which is crystal clear.

But Misaka Makoto still hasn't met a single ghost.

"Strange...what's going on here?" Misaka Makoto was confused from the bottom of her heart, "Is there only one ghost on this whole mountain?"

"Why didn't I meet the swordsman? I heard that many people came."

Saying so, Misaka Makoto pushed aside the leaves in front of her and saw the scene in front of her clearly.

This small piece of land is dotted with dolls entwined with spider silk—all of them are living people.

It was a scene like hell, the ground was stained red with blood, these people were still alive, but their breath was worse than death, their arms were broken, their knee joints were turned over with minor injuries, and what was worse was the injury of internal organs, rib poking into the lungs.

Although there are few nerves on the viscera, even if they are injured, they probably don't hurt, but...but this situation...made them pierce their bones into the muscles, blood flowed all over the ground, and what they spit out were pieces of internal organs, and even their breath smelled like blood. It is undoubtedly the most vicious form of torture.

Misaka Makoto's pupils dilated at that moment, and then she was furious.

And the moment Misaka Makoto appeared, these guys called team members who were actually dolls moved.The ghost behind it, the spider's mother manipulates the doll to attack Misaka Makoto!

Misaka Makoto jumped away from an attack, and used electromagnetic force to cling to the tree and look down.

"Please... kill me..." The team member who could still speak groaned, "It's so painful!! Please kill me!!!"

"Kill me, kill me..."

"Whoa, whoa, get out of here..."

Such yells came and went, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was hell on earth. The painful wailing of the team members was entwined in Misaka Makoto's heart, and he pulled out the Japanese sword.

"Okay, I'll help you on your way!"

Lightning lingered on the brown blade, Makoto Misaka cut the thread.

But this didn't help much, the number of dolls was huge, and Misaka Makoto's cutting speed couldn't match the speed of reattachment.

"Just kill me! I don't want to be manipulated anymore!" Someone broke down and shouted.

"There must be other ways than killing you!" Misaka Makoto refused to kill.

Although he knew that these people were more painful to live than to die.

Misaka Makoto thought of electricity, his own attributes, and the last move he used to deal with the hand ghost.

He is no longer the person who gets a headache and faints just by using a little electricity. Before heading to Nata Spider Mountain, Misaka 10032 unreservedly gave Misaka Makoto the superpower training he had received. , Cooperating with Misaka Makoto's computing power far surpassing that of clones, he can now freely use more than [-] million volts of current.

"Fuck-"

"Give it all to me—come here!"

Misaka Makoto yelled, the electric light spread like water, the electric field was transformed into a magnetic field, and the magnetic field generated magnetic force. The huge magnetic force pulled out the Japanese knives in the hands of everyone and surrounded Misaka Makoto!

Currents were jumping on the sun blades around him, and there were many sun blades floating in the air. They undulated around the short brown-haired boy, and the mirror-smooth knife surface reflected the boy's expressionless face.

Mother Spider was stunned in the distance. She could feel that the doll she was controlling suddenly became unarmed, the knife came out of her hand, and the silk thread suddenly became lighter.

"This is... what's going on?? Is it a human or a ghost?? Impossible!! He is obviously a human, but he is human, how could he still be able to do this kind of blood ghost technique!!" She scratched her face, leaving bloodstains, "No No, it must be stopped, otherwise if you are tired and find out, or if you are tired..."

Enduring the headache, Misaka Makoto waved his right hand, and the Hirinkatsu came out in full force, covering the sky with light, cutting all the silk threads in an instant.

Those team members were also very scared by Misaka Makoto's move... This is a power beyond human level. They have only seen ghosts use extraordinary abilities before.

But the boy in front of him did smell human, and he was wearing the uniform of the Ghost Killing Squad.

Not everyone was seriously injured, and some people could still hold a knife, but... the transparent silk thread came again!

It's so annoying, who is manipulating all this behind the scenes!

Dozens of solar knives are swimming in the air, cutting any transparent thin wires sensed by electromagnetic waves.

Misaka Makoto looked at the current situation, some people were seriously injured and unable to move, while others could still move.

A team member stumbled forward and said "Thank you for saving us!"

Misaka Makoto: "Hurry up and go down the mountain!"

"But what should we do with these immobile people?" Someone wailed on the ground.

"Some of you still have the ability to move." Misaka Makoto took a deep breath, "The ones that can control you are all transparent silk threads, which can be cut off with a sun knife. If you want to stop being controlled, a few of you can Form a circle, and take turns cutting off each other's silk thread, so that one can persist until dawn."

Those Japanese knives were returned to the hands of the team members who were still able to move one by one. The team member who thanked him stared blankly at Misaka Makoto, "What about you? Will you stay?"

Misaka Makoto: "No, I will continue to go up the mountain, catch and kill the ghost hidden behind me!"

In the boy's pupils, blazing anger was burning, and at the same time, there was a tinge of rejoicing—fortunately, the younger brother didn't follow, otherwise the younger brother Misaka, who didn't know how to breathe and didn't have a Japanese sword, might have died here.

The team member smiled wryly, "Only you can do this. My name is Murata. This time not only our team members came in, but also others."

Misaka Makoto "My name is Misaka Makoto, so are you going to remind others?"

The control range of this spider silk is limited, and you will fall into the trap only when you reach a certain height. Maybe some team members have not reached this height, so the reminder is still useful!

"Then tell them to leave quickly. Don't worry, I will definitely kill this ghost!" Misaka Makoto said firmly.

Murata nodded towards him, and left in a hurry. The rest of the people who can move hold the sun wheel swords, and surround the immobile people in the middle. They sit in a circle, facing each other's backs, Wielding a knife, the person lying in the middle is covered with clothes to prevent the spider silk from falling.

"You must succeed!" said the team members.

"I will." Misaka Makoto nodded.

Because he can discharge electricity, he naturally has a greater chance of survival... and has more abilities to save others!

Misaka 10032 woke up and found that he was already inside the mountain, with spiders everywhere, and a fainted person in front of him.

"Are you okay? Misaka tried to wake you up." Misaka No. 10032 shook the team member with his hand.

Nii-sama said that you can't go up the mountain, but now Misaka is on the mountain... It's better to go down the mountain as soon as possible in a dangerous place that makes Nii-sama afraid.

No, it's not that Misaka 10032 is afraid of death.He has a total of 10031 memories of death - he was shot to death, crushed to death by a car, killed by a bomb, and died from the reverse flow of blood all over his body.The memory of having died more than 1 times has numb the matter of death, and it has become an insignificant little thing like drinking ice water will cause a toothache.

The Misaka brothers share the same thinking, each of them is just an external manifestation of the Misaka Network. From the source, 18 people are the same person, because the thinking is exactly the same, so it is actually irrelevant to die one... It's like being smashed a computer.And such cheap meat can be obtained by pressing a button and spending [-] yen, which is easier than raising a broiler chicken.

No, Misaka 10032 shook her head severely.

...But I still don't want to die.Wouldn't Kamijou Touma's efforts and Nii-sama's expectations be wasted in vain if the life that was finally snatched from others was wasted like this?

After all... the elder brother is a person who would rather die than let a cheap clone like Misaka die again...

If the elder brother hadn't come to save Misaka with the determination to die at that time, how could Misaka be standing here?

Misaka 10032 stood up, so even if it was for her brother, Misaka would not die easily.

And when Misaka 10032 was trying to figure out the surrounding situation, someone from behind swung a knife and slashed at him!

Misaka Makoto suddenly felt strong heart palpitations!