last post apocalypse

"Is it still not working?!"

"No, my purpose is not to defeat them!"

Those spherical cannonballs with a diameter of [-] meters bloomed like fireworks, and the yellow ribbon gushed out in a burst of breath, wrapping the ice ship and the angel like rice dumplings.

"Trapped them?"

Misaka Mikoto looked at the angel and the ice ship wrapped in ribbons in surprise, and then those ribbons were torn apart by the angel's wings and the shells of the battleship.

"It's useless at all! And the magic power you temporarily extracted won't last long!"

Before Misaka finished speaking, the crowded fleet of ice ships suddenly exploded.cold air and

What happened?

Everyone looked over and found that it was the ice wings of the rice cake angel that destroyed the Queen's Fleet Glacier.

"I didn't intend to fight them head-on! Even Misaka, you might be able to contend with monsters of the level of 'Angel'!"

Asami said, those ribbons wrapped around the rice cake angel again.Then the angel's wings tore the ribbon easily, and at the same time the other end of the wings pierced into the plasma in the sky.

"But we can use them to hold ourselves back."

boom! ! !

The plasma sphere was violently shattered by the wings of ice, and the high temperature and explosion generated at a height of one hundred meters could also be clearly felt on the ground.

The violent shock wave spread out, causing the huge tornado to temporarily stagnate due to the impact.

"Success!"

Bamami clenched her hands excitedly.

"Shokuhou, now ask Shirai Kuroko to take you to Kamijou! Although he said that inner control is useless to him, but now he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor!"

"Let's go! Leave this to me and Misaka Mikoto!"

Ba Mami pushed Shokuhou Misaki hard, pushing her from her side to Shirai Kuroko.

Shirai teleported over, grasped Shokuhou's hand tightly and disappeared in place.

After several times of teleportation, they came to Kamijou's balcony and saw Kamijou Touma lying on the ground.

On the ground, Asami and Misaka Mikoto were back to back.

The storm did not disappear, and began to gather again.

The smashed ice ship in the distance did not disappear, and those shattered ice blocks turned into tall knights made of ice.

The angel has also changed, from the shape of a white rice cake to the shape of a human being.

Chapter 110 Five, These are the memories of Othinus?

"Go up!"

As soon as Shokuhou Misaki moved to the balcony, he saw Kamijou Touma lying on the ground.The boy held his head in his hands, and fell to the ground with a painful expression on his face, sweating profusely as if he had just been drenched by the rain.

Blood dripped from the corners of his eyes like tears and across his face.

His eyes were open, but the pupils were completely out of focus.

It looked like a corpse.

"Kamijou, what's wrong with you!"

It wasn't the first time she had seen Kamijou's miserable situation after a battle, but at that time, no matter how miserable Kamijou was, he always struggled to stand up and fight the enemy.

But the current Kamijou doesn't have the slightest ups and downs in his chest.

At first glance, it even makes one wonder if he is still alive.

Even Shokuhou Misaki, who has been warning himself not to panic, can't help but start to panic now.

Her trembling fingers reached Kamijou's neck...

And a pulse! ! !

The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

Shokuhou Misaki quickly adjusted his mentality, took out the remote control from his pocket, and pressed it on Kamijou's head.

Category 005 mind-reading stealth (deep into the character's target spirit)

Category 330 Stunned (for a certain period of time, the character becomes unaware of the passage of time)

Bi

The moment the ability was activated, Shokuhou Misaki Yushen's eyes became hollow, and then fell down straight, just on Kamijou Touma's body.

"Hey, Shokuhou-senpai! Shokuhou-senpai, what's wrong with you!"

Shirai Heizi shouted in panic, she had imagined many possibilities.Success, failure, no effect, etc., but if Shokuhou Misaki also faints, what should she do next?

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When Shirai Kuroko was at a loss in the real world.

Kamijou Touma's spiritual world is engaged in a completely different war. The outer wall of the pure white spiritual space is violently torn and shattered, just like seeing the black real space outside through the atmosphere.

Kamijou Touma feels that the black world outside the white is his real spiritual world.

Or, is this really a spiritual world?

He didn't have time to ask questions, because the black malice from outside poured in like a mist clinging to the ground.

Then it was tightly wrapped around his body, crazily penetrating inward.

Before he could utter an exclamation, he was covered by a flood of sounds and images.

It's not like passing by in front of your eyes in a flashy way, but the feeling that all the pictures overlap, and the sound overlaps and is forced into your head.

The pictures turned into mentally polluted graffiti, and the orderly sounds turned into harsh noises.

Just like riding a train and being unable to see the nearby railway tracks clearly, apart from feeling a severe headache and nausea, Kamijou could hardly receive any useful information.

almost.

Not at all.

Although the picture and sound had turned into graffiti and noise, Kamijou still found a familiar figure from a large amount of information.

The large black graffiti is Othinus, and the golden light should be her main god's gun.

Could this be the memory of Othinus?

Is she fighting someone?

Or is it something else...?

Kamijou was able to think at first, but as time passed, he was bombarded with more noise and graffiti.The thing called 'sensitivity' in Kamijou's personality collapsed.

Those images were not simply played in front of Kamijou, but also penetrated deeply into his spirit.After all, the memory that human beings can bear is limited, until...

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Kamijou realized this 'question' for the first time, maybe a few seconds, maybe a few years.

But when he recognized the problem, he snapped out of nowhere.

The heart seems to be oppressed, and the pressure comes from the graffiti and noise in front of me.

Kamijou turned his head to look around, and found that the pure white spiritual world had disappeared.

Here is a plain with no fluctuations in microns, a pitch-black sky, no reference objects, and I don’t know where I am standing, and I can’t see anything that can be an indicator. Can't prove it either.

A black space that is difficult to explain in words.

An indescribable familiarity.

Then Kamijou vomited.

The moment he saw this space, an uncontrollable nausea surged from his stomach.For some reason, the conditioned reflex of the brain, the reaction engraved into the DNA, is almost an instinctive reaction.

But here he couldn't spit anything out.

Not even saliva.

"No, I'm going out! Othinus is not here!"

Unlike the first three possessors, Othinus can completely withdraw her spirit and soul, and she went to save the world-see the note she left.

"In the end, can I still only control myself... But, how to do it? Subconscious behavior can be successful, but active control will be backlashed every time. How did Othinus do it? How did she balance [-]% success and [-]% failure?"

Kamijou Touma asked and answered himself, he felt he had the answer.

But he couldn't find it.

In my memory, from the time I met Othinus until now, Othinus, Othinus... His eyes became empty again.

The malicious memory began to occupy his mind again, and he would sink further.

But this time is different.

A force tugged at him.

Kamijou's eyes lighted up again, and he glanced back strangely.

Then, that power hooked again.

Like fishing for a big fish, Kamijou felt his collar being pulled by an invisible hook.Then the power suddenly became incomparably great.

"Hey, hey hey!!!"

Kamijou Touma was pulled up, and he flew towards what was probably the 'sky'.

Then, the screen changes again.

He appeared in a white world.

Is it my original spiritual space?

No, it's not!

He looked around, and found that the white here was a curved circle, and there was an opening in the sky.

Kamijou looked up and saw a familiar big face.

Well, big face.

Huge, almost like a gigantic giant's face poking through the wall.

But it wasn't an ugly muscular face with no skin, but a smiling Shokuhou Misaki.

"Hey, good afternoon? Mr. Disrespectful who left without even saying hello. Would you like to drink tea together?"

"Good afternoon, Shokuhou, where is this place... Wait, drink tea?"

Kamijou Touma thought of something and looked around.

This curved white wall is not a high wall, but a teacup!

Zooming in, the normal-sized Shokuhou Misaki was sitting on a chair.Holding a plain white teacup in his hand, a centimeter-sized Kamijou was sitting in it.

Chapter 110 Six, Inception (Fake)

"It's time for tea, and you're in my hands now, so I'm going to eat you!"

Shokuhou Jinqi poked Kamijou, who was only as big as his own palm, with his finger.

So small and cute~

A blush appeared on the girl's face.

However, he was slapped away by the merciless Kamijou who was puzzled.

"It's time to eat it. What kind of logic is this?" Kamijou jumped up vigorously, grabbed the outer wall of the teacup with both arms, and successfully jumped onto the table with the help of Shokuhou Misaki.

The tabletop with a diameter of one meter now looks like the square of a gymnasium.

"Also, where is this?"

"I don't know the specifics."

Shokuhou Misaki looked around, it looked like the open-air cafes that are everywhere in Academy City.Neat and bright, the grounds are spotless.There are many wooden tables and chairs, and Shokuhou Misaki is sitting on one of them.