The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

However, that is absolutely unacceptable behavior.

For some reason, a young boy's face appeared in Mikoto's mind at this moment, as she placed her arms on the guardrail of the iron bridge.

With flowing black hair and black eyes, he looks like an extremely ordinary boy, but he can easily block all Mikoto's attacks.

But this boy, who was older than the girl, was rated as Level 0 incompetent by the school. It was like a joke played by fate.

If I ask the boy for help, will he come to help me?

Although there was nothing Mikoto could do, if it were him, there might be a solution.

However, what a despicable act it is to only think about your own salvation.

Because of Mikoto, nearly ten thousand "sisters" have been killed.

The remaining 10,000 people are also living on the edge of life and death. It is absolutely unacceptable for a person who is burdened with such deep sins, a monster whose hands are covered with blood, flesh, bones, fat and internal organs, to still think about redeeming himself.

"Save me...who will come..."

Therefore, Mikoto's cry for help can only be made in a place where no one can hear her.

The sounds of fear, trauma, and scars could only gradually dissipate in the darkness.

"Save me..."

A cry that no one would hear could not help but escape from the girl's mouth.

Chapter 75 Butterfly Effect (1/5)

Mikoto vented her emotions on the bridge, and her cry for help was suddenly answered.

"Who are you asking for help? Miss."

Through the electric current emanating from her body, Mikoto saw a figure walking out of the shadows.

Wearing a black shirt, the man walking towards him had a curve on his lips.

"Why did you come here..."

Afraid that the other person would see her face that was about to cry when she turned around, Mikoto's shoulders trembled slightly and she suppressed her emotions and tried to speak in a normal voice.

"There's no need to keep beating around the bush, I know everything about the Misaka sisters."

"..."

The air fell into a brief silence.

Mikoto lowered her head slightly and couldn't help blurting out.

"Those children... still call themselves experimental animals as if nothing happened."

"Experimental animals...do you know how those white mice are treated?"

Mikoto gritted her teeth and said.

"I once looked it up because I was concerned. It was very cruel. There was no anesthesia. A hole was made in the skull with a saw, and the medicine was put directly into the head to record the reaction data.

In order to know how many milliliters it would take to vomit blood and die in pain, I kept records every day like a picture observation diary. If there was not enough material, I would put the male and female in a cage to mate.

When the experiment is over, all remaining white mice will be thrown into the incinerator. "

Mikoto's throat trembled, as if she was resisting the urge to vomit.

"Those children know very well what happens to experimental animals. Even so, they still call themselves "experimental animals" as if nothing has happened."

How can people accept such a thing? Mikoto bit her lip and said.

However, even if it is unacceptable, there is no way to stop it.

Red blood oozed from Mikoto's biting lips.

"That 'experiment' was indeed wrong in terms of human nature, but it was correct in terms of academics. Even if it violated the law, carried dangers, and destroyed humanity, it was still a research that should be completed."

So far, several research institutions have been destroyed, but even so, it still cannot be terminated in this way.

Experiments are still continued.

"……this is not right."

He gritted his teeth as if he was suppressing something.

"Yes, this is wrong. It is wrong to want to rely on others. Since it was me who caused the trouble, I should take responsibility and rely on my strength to rescue those children."

Mikoto's small lips twisted slightly and she said.

"It doesn't matter if you think about it. Since the purpose of this experiment is to make Accelerator stronger, isn't it very simple? As long as the axis of Accelerator is lost, the experiment will completely collapse."

In other words, Mikoto meant that she would use her own hands to eliminate Accelerator.

Even if he is charged with murder, he must save the remaining 10,000 "sisters".

"If you could do it according to your personality, you would have done it long ago. Why wait until now."

Xia Qing's words were like a sharp blade, easily penetrating the high wall built by Mikoto.

"I……"

"Since you can't confront them head-on, and you can't defeat them by any means, why don't you ask someone for help? It doesn't matter if you can't solve it by yourself, you can find a helper."

Xia Qing's words made Mikoto silent for a moment.

On the iron bridge at night, not even the sound of wind can be heard.

"...As long as he kills the railgun one hundred and twenty-eight times, Accelerator can evolve into a level 6 absolute ability user."

In the darkness, Mikoto said softly.

"But there is no way to prepare one hundred and twenty-eight railguns."

Mikoto continued as if singing in her loneliness.

"So, use 20,000 degraded replicas of the railgun, that is, sisters instead."

Mikoto seemed to be describing a pleasant dream.

"In that case, what if I don't have that kind of value at all? What if the researchers can be made to think that even if they kill me one hundred and twenty-eight times, there is no way for Accelerator to evolve to Level 6?"

At this point, the girl laughed.