"It doesn't look like anything special, just an ordinary scumbag."

Lin Mu glanced at Accelerator who was holding a can of coffee beside him, and said with a sneer, "Of course you can understand everything with your eyesight."

Accelerator narrowed his eyes: "You still want to fight?"

"Hehe, if I stand there, if you touch me, I will lose." Lin Mu sneered.

Accelerator also sneered, "Can you touch me again?"

"Who knows, but I know that you don't need abilities. Let's fight for body skills. You are definitely not my opponent."

Yifang Accelerator looked disdainful and contemptuous: "Why don't you use it if you have the ability? Are you out of your mind?"

"Ha ha."

"Ha ha."

......

......

There are no windows in this room.

There are no doors, no stairs, no elevators, and no walkways.As far as buildings are concerned, this room is not functional at all.

It is impossible to enter this room except by using the space movement ability of a level 4 esper.Here, it can be said to be the strongest fortress.

In this building constructed of an algorithm-type shock-diffusing composite material and claimed to be stronger than a nuclear shelter, stood a magician.

His name is Steele Magnus.

The magician Steele is proficient in rune magic, especially fire magic, and is also an English Puritan priest.At the age of 14, he has already mastered the magic that is specially used to kill magicians, which can be said to be a special case among special cases.

Originally, he was not the one who should be standing here.

"Here" does not refer to "this building", but to this "city".

Because he is a religious person belonging to one of the branches of Christianity, the "Church of Necessary Evil" in the zeroth parish of the Puritan Church in England, but this Academy City refutes all mystical ideas, and even superpowers can borrow A purely scientific environment mass-produced by drugs, human manipulation, and hypnotic suggestion.

He is here, as unnatural as a tarot card mixed with 52 playing cards.

He who shouldn't be here will appear here, of course there is a reason for it.

Now, as a "representative of the Puritan Church in England", he came to have a "dialogue" with "Academy City" who had a different position.However, as a representative of an organization, he has obvious personality flaws.

He is a man who kills without batting an eyelid.

Without hesitation, he can order flames to envelop a living person.

"..."

However, even such a person is still unable to adapt to the scene in front of him.

The space here, if called indoors, is too wide, and there is no lighting equipment at all.

But the room is filled with star-like light, because countless screens and buttons are set up on the walls around the room, emitting light.

Extending from tens of thousands of instruments, large and small, tens of thousands of cables and pipes, like blood vessels extending on the ground, are all concentrated in the center of the room.

There is a huge test tube in the center of the room.

Four meters in diameter and more than ten meters in length, a cylindrical container made of tempered glass filled with red liquid.

It is said that this color represents a weakly alkaline culture solution.Of course, for the magician Stiyl, these scientific matters do not belong to his domain, and they cannot understand even after listening to them.

Inside the test tube was a human in a green surgical suit, floating head to toe.

Apart from the word "human", there is no adjective to describe him.

This "human" with silver hair looked part man and part woman, part adult and part child, part saint and part prisoner.

Should it be said that he has obtained all the possibilities that "human beings" can pursue, or that he has abandoned all the possibilities that "human beings" have?

Either way, the only thing that is certain is that only the word "human" can be used to describe him.

"Everyone who comes here will observe me carefully, and then react the same as you—"

The "human being" sinking in the test tube spoke.His voice sounded part man and part woman, part man and part child, part saint and part prisoner.

"──But why do humans need to do things that can be done by machines?"

This is how the "human being" in front of me exists.

All of one's life activities can be maintained by machinery, so it is meaningless to do these things by oneself.This "human limit" with an estimated lifespan of 700 years was unfolding before Stiyl's eyes.

Steele was terrified.

What he is afraid of is not the science and technology of Academy City that can replace human beings to perform all life activities, but the way of existence of this "human being" in front of him, because it can be maintained by machinery, so he does not hesitate to abandon his body A way of being entrusted to machines.

It is really terrifying that a "human being" can be distorted to exist in such a way.

"I think you should also know why I called you here──"

Academy City General Director, "Human" Aleister floated upside down, and said in a serious tone:

"—The situation is very bad now."

Stiyl couldn't help frowning at what Aleister said.Because he couldn't imagine that the "human being" in front of him would say something like "the situation is very bad now" to show his weakness.

"You mean Deep Blood, right?"

Stiyl, who usually never speaks honorifics, spoke honorifics here.

Of course, it's not because he is a "representative of the church" here.

It was because he knew that as long as Aleister felt his hostility for a moment, he would be torn to pieces on the spot. It didn't matter whether Stiyl actually had hostility or not.

It doesn't matter if it's a misunderstanding or an illusion, as long as Aleister thinks so, Stiyl's fate will come to an end.

Because this is the base camp of the enemy, and this is the command center of 230 million "superpowers".

"Well," Aleister said, looking at the trembling Steele, "If there are only superpowers, there won't be any problem. Because that was one of the superpowers I 'possessed'.

As long as it is in this city, there are as many as 630 ways to solve and cover up the incidents caused by the residents of this city..."

"..."

Stiyl didn't feel anything special when he heard this sentence.Because he wasn't interested in what kind of emergency measures Academy City had, anyway, he didn't understand how the world of the "Science Camp" worked.

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