Don't take off the vest

In the center of the battlefield stood two people.

One is a brown-haired young man with six-winged wings. The pure white wings spread around, and white feather-like substances float in the air. The sun shines from behind him, making the young man look like an angel.The white wings have a sense of abnormality, as long as you take a look, you will understand that this is a foreign object that should not exist in the world, and it is different in texture from the fake angel wings made of poultry feathers in those shopping malls.

On the other side is a young man with two black wings of unknown shape. His expression is ferocious, his eyes are as red as blood, and his whole body is full of fanaticism, muddy, and crazy white. Although they are both white, they are clearly different from the opposite side, revealing a different position , the black wings fluttered lightly around his body, distorting the surrounding space for an instant.

At this time, the battlefield is violently turbulent, and the only two people in the center are not moving, and everything else is changing shape with every collision of their wings.

The sky and the earth are trembling.

The white and black wings collided at a speed that the human eye could not capture, forming a white and black afterimage area, because the seismic waves generated by the collision were enough to make most people mistakenly think that Mount Fuji had erupted and panicked hid in the house.

"Is there only this kind of power?" The brown-haired youth shouted arrogantly. Unlike the expressionless white monster, he was more like a person in terms of color and ability.

"Just playing with you." Accelerator responded indifferently.

"What's so fun about stepping on chickens?" As he spoke, Accelerator sneered.

"Come on, let's have some fun, like, how about being a real demon?"

He didn't even take his hands out of his pockets.

When the Armed Detective Agency arrived, they could only see two figures in the distance.

They didn't really reach the battlefield, but were only on the periphery. The inner periphery couldn't enter because of the flying shock waves, and the strong wind made ordinary standing very difficult.

Kunikida Doppo immediately wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Osamu Dazai.

"Kunikida-kun, look over there." Dazai said.

He pointed to a place closer to the battlefield, where stood a pink-haired young girl and a white-haired middle-aged man who was about the same age as Fukuzawa Yukichi.

"Damn it, is there anyone who hasn't evacuated?!" Kunikida Doppo said angrily.

Probably because of Shokuhou Misaki's action, the evacuation was orderly and fast, and there were no casualties at first. Later, Misaka Mikoto hacked into the city's broadcasting. Under the dual effects of seismic waves and propaganda, there were not many people. Individuals dare to go out.

Kunikida Doppo was originally relieved by this, but at this moment he suddenly saw an old man and a young man near the battlefield, and he felt a little relaxed. He was about to run over immediately, but Dazai Osamu stopped him.

"Dazai, now is not the time to mess around!"

"It's not what you think, Kunikida-kun." Osamu Dazai said, "These two are the 'hound dogs' who came to deal with this accident."

"Hound?" Kunikida Doppo repeated.

Osamu Dazai continued: "The special military and police are composed of the five most outstanding members of all the military and police forces in the country."

"It's better for us not to move forward. If we move forward, it will not be within the scope of human beings."

Did even the strongest military police choose to avoid the edge temporarily?Kunikida looked at the center of the storm alone, the source of the seismic waves, feeling helpless in his heart.

Personal efforts are useless in the face of natural disasters.

And what they are facing is not a natural disaster, but a person comparable to a natural disaster.

The previous plans were useless, because they couldn't get close at all.

At this time, Edogawa Ranpo's same instructions came from the communication, and he, like Osamu Dazai, believed that he could not move forward.

"Meow." A cat meowed out of the wreckage next to it, Osamu Dazai glanced over there and smiled.

The tricolor cat struggled out of the wreckage, screamed again, and disappeared.

"Let's go, Kunikida-kun, let's ask the military police, maybe there is something extra to gain." Osamu Dazai put his right hand to his mouth and coughed lightly twice.

"That's the only way to go." Kunikida Doppo said.

"Which Mr. Fang said?" Atsushi Nakajima asked Dazai nervously.

"Don't worry about him." Osamu Dazai said calmly, "He is the first."

One word has decided everything.

Okura Yeko and Fukuchi Sakurachi were sitting on the edge of the battlefield at this time, not because they didn't want to get close, but because they really couldn't get close.

Fukuchi Sakurachi originally slashed forward with a knife in an attempt to cut through the strong wind, but was seriously injured by the reflected attack. You must know that the bodies of the hounds have been modified by supernatural technology. They receive missiles with bare hands and have no umbrella. Jumping from a high building is a routine operation, but the fact that they have been injured before seeing the real owner made them make a decision to stagnate.

Hounds are the top level of violence used to maintain order in the state machine.They have always done this to smooth out crime with violence and maintain order with violence, but what if they meet someone more violent than them?

"Ahem, young people these days really shouldn't be underestimated." Fukuchi Sakura coughed a few times and said.

Okura Yeko patted Fukuji Sakurachi on the back, staring at the center of the battlefield unwillingly.

"Ah, Yezi, there seems to be some unimportant people coming over there, keep them away from the battlefield." Fukuchi Sakura noticed the people of the Armed Detective Agency walking over.

"Yes." Okura Yeko said.

"Hi, see you again, Miss Hound?" Osamu Dazai waved to her from a distance.

Okura Yeko noticed the word, "again"?Why did he say "again"?Have they met?

But in the next moment, she forgot about this abnormality, and her eyes became sober again after being dazed.

Seeing this change, Osamu Dazai curled his lips regretfully.

"Perform official duties, idlers avoid!" Okura Yezi said fiercely.

"We are members of the Armed Detective Agency." Kunikida Doppo replied.

"I don't care what member you are." Okura Yezi said impatiently. "Go back to where you came from now, this is not the place to play games like 'Detective Finding Cats'!"

Hearing this, the members of the Armed Detective Agency behind Kunikida Doppo all showed unhappy expressions

"Okay, okay, Kunikida-kun, let me come, let me come." Osamu Dazai pushed Kunikida Doppo, "Don't say anything else, why don't we exchange information? There is one of our members inside."

Hearing this, Okura Yeko's face suddenly changed, from the state of "irrelevant people, hurry up and leave me too lazy to care for you" to "suspect accomplice of the criminal", looking up and down at the armed detective agency.

"First of all, we can exchange the information we know about each other first." Osamu Dazai calmly said.

"For example, what I know is about Academy City and the seven superpowers."

"In exchange, I know that the hearing of hounds is different from that of ordinary people. You can hear what they are saying, how about broadcasting it to me in real time?" Osamu Dazai smiled like a kidnapping child.

Okura Yeko took out the handcuffs: "No need, when I catch you all, everything can be tortured."

Osamu Dazai's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't take a step back.

"Yeko." It was Fukuji Sakurachi who stopped her next move. He looked at the members of the Armed Detective Agency, "Your president asked you to come, right?"

"Information exchange, I'm curious where all these young people come from. We didn't make such a big commotion back then." Fukuchi Sakurachi stood up from the ground, and Okura Yeko immediately went to help him.

He and Osamu Dazai looked at each other, and suddenly smiled.

"As for what they say, we can hear it."

This is an exchange of consent.

The battle attracted people who shouldn't be here.

Basically, this battle attracted the attention of most forces, including Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto standing on the roof of the Mafia building in the port, both of whom had a great sense of presence.

And as a person who knew Shokuhou Misaki, a representative sent by the magic world, Gojo Satoru directly approached Shokuhou Misaki who was a local snake.

"Hello, Misaki-chan, is there any big problem here? Do you need my help?" Gojo Satoru said to Shokuhou Misaki with a smile.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked warily at the 1.9-meter white-haired human being who was said to be the strongest magician in front of him, and guarded against him.

"Change the name." Shokuhou Misaki expressed discomfort with this.

Immediately, she added: "Don't meddle."

"Yes, Queen." Wujo Satoru followed suit.

"Don't be nervous, Xiao Caoqi and I are partners." He said to Zhongya Nakahara.

When did this happen?Confused, Nakahara Chuya looked at the current leader of the port Mafia, Shokuhou Misaki.

Shokuhou Misaki answered him: "Don't worry about it, Chuya."

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "Yes."

Misaka Mikoto was indifferent to this.

Gojo Satoru looked again at the two military police who were lying unconscious on the ground, as if he wanted to do something to them.

"Don't move." Shokuhou Misao prayed.

Under normal circumstances, Yukihara Gongzhenyu still respects these "colleagues" whose work is similar to his. He is afraid that Gojo Satoru will tease them. After all, this is Gojo Satoru, a guy who can make paper balls and throw Accelerator.

"Let me think about what you said." Shokuhou Misaki said ambiguously. "Also, don't meddle in the battle below."

"Why?" Gojo Satoru looked at Shokuhou Misaki. "Don't you want to stop it?"

"You are now the leader of the port Mafia, they are so big, you will have a lot of economic losses."

Having said that, Gojo Satoru looked at Shokuhou Misaki's expression, "Do you want to invest in you?"

"No need." Shokuhou Misaki said, "I care more about the outcome of this battle than the loss of profit."

There are stars in her eyes.

"If the first and the second fight each other halfway, wouldn't Yokohama be just me and Misaka-san?"

As soon as these words came out, Wujo Wu and Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at her.

"As expected of a queen." Wujo Wudao said, "However, even if I am the strongest, I don't want to participate in the battlefield below. It always gives me a very dangerous feeling."

Snowfield Palace - Shokuhou ignored him, but looked down at the battlefield below.

"You are right." The queen said slowly. "That's why we stand so far away to see, it's cheaper for you, this is the best viewing position we chose."

Black and white are intertwined with each other, and the battlefield shifts as the two of them switch positions. Perhaps because of impatience, the next second, the black wings suddenly grow larger, and with a vigorous wave, a figure is shot out.

The strong wind came from far to near, carrying a figure with white wings, and firmly embedded him in one of the five buildings in the port Mafia, which was close to the battlefield.

The foundations of the entire Mafia building in the port were shaking, and the waves in the port were so high that it looked like a tsunami was about to form.

Shokuhou Misaki learned to be smart this time. The moment he saw the attack, he grabbed Nakahara Chuya's clothes so as not to fall, while the rest of the people stood up according to their abilities. Misaka Mikoto also used iron sand to knock the fainted The military and police were fixed on the ground, and no one fell.

"One-way Accelerator!" Shokuhou Misaki shouted angrily.

"Don't get angry too early." Misaka Mikoto's voice came, she has been paying attention to the battlefield, observing how the two people below are fighting. At this time, her body is full of blue and white electricity, and a hair stands up, like a radar .

The radar bends.

The inlaid figure was about to struggle out, and the approaching white figure uprooted the Mafia building at the port with one hand, threw it out, and slapped the figure on the ground.

Zhong Yuan also stared at this scene dumbfounded, if it hadn't been for Shokuhou Misaki to stop him, he almost couldn't hold back the end.

"Don't go, it's useless if you go, they've already attacked!" Shokuhou Misaki's tone was full of anger.

"As expected of Accelerator..." Misaka Mikoto had a complicated expression.

The white figure was Accelerator, and the dark figure that was photographed was Kakine Teitoku.

"Building, property, loss, profit..." Shokuhou Misaki spit out these words through gritted teeth.

Fang Accelerator lifted the building with the shadows on it again, but it didn't break, so he threw the building down again.

Gojo Satoru looked at this scene thoughtfully: "Xiao Caoqi—I mean, queen, do you still want my investment now?"