Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Surge.

The huge force surged crazily, rushing towards the girl's body with a posture far superior to before.

Misaka Mikoto's face was full of fear.

This was not only because her attacks were all reflected back, but also because the feeling of spasm spread to every corner of her body in an instant, starting from the hand that Accelerator blocked her fist.

The girl's palm looked white and delicate, but in fact, with the blessing of power, it was harder than steel.

However, in Accelerator's hands, the variables brought by those powers were like balloons that burst at the slightest poke, and were quickly decomposed and contained by his ability.

Even if Misaka Mikoto tried her best to fight, the blood in her body was still like the tide when the moon approached, rushing in her body in the opposite direction until she became riddled with holes.

"You tricked me. As the strongest, I still have such a loophole... I really have to fight the original version to speed up the progress of the experiment."

Accelerator grinned, slowly stood up from a half-squatting posture, and showed a crazy smile like a beast.

With the blood flowing backwards, even if the girl's will has not given up, her body can no longer support it.

Although Accelerator's strength is not worth mentioning, Misaka Mikoto's legs still bent down.

"How is it possible..."

Misaka Mikoto gritted her teeth, her eyes full of disbelief.

Accelerator might counterattack, which was within her expectations.

After all, her attack was just a blunt knife cutting meat, and it could not be fatal in one blow, so she was ready for a protracted war.

With the support of Misaka Network, Accelerator should only choose one of the two things: resisting the attack of her sister, the God of War, and launching a counterattack.

If the enemy wants to crack, she will use the method of exchanging injuries to make up for the gap.

But although imagination is beautiful, reality is often unexpected.

"Impossible? Ah, you are still thinking about that..."

"That strange move is indeed very clever. It takes advantage of my unconscious harmful and harmless filter, and redefines the vector with the magnetic field force that is not in the conventional world, so as to hurt me."

"But the reason why cleverness cannot be called wisdom is that once you see through the skills, it is just a ridiculous trick."

Looking at Misaka Mikoto who was half-kneeling because of pain, Accelerator showed a hideous smile on his pretty face.

"Although it is an unknown law, since you have already demonstrated your full strength, you only need to summarize these known data into this world and redefine the defense algorithm, and your cleverness will be defeated."

"As for the characteristic of changing combat style by replacing personality, it is also a bit tricky, but there are too many loopholes. Since you want to hit me, you must have at least one contact with my reflex and expose the data of human body current at that time."

"Compare this with the current left in your first battle, exclude the part that was covered, and the trajectory of the attack will be self-evident."

Accelerator opened his palm and pressed Misaka Mikoto's wrist down.

"Crack--"

In the crisp sound of bone cracking, the girl's left arm twisted unnaturally, and the blood that was controlled to flow backwards splashed out, splashing Misaka Mikoto's hair and pupils on her forehead.

"Ugh!"

Misaka Mikoto's face was pale. Although she was desperately trying to maintain her strength, she only made her uncontrolled body twist weakly a few times.

But this futile resistance only brought greater oppression.

Under the many invisible vectors that were changed in direction, Misaka Mikoto felt as if she was hit by a steamroller, and the ground around her suddenly sank.

Except for the pain of her body being crushed bit by bit, she could not feel anything.

But the physical pain was far less than the mental panic.

This was not the emotion caused by the insurmountable barrier when she first saw Roland and the magnetic field force.

It was the trembling after she deeply understood what Accelerator said.

In such a short time, she saw through the principle of her sister's war god and redefined the magnetic field force that she had never seen before.

This perfect control of force just shows the difference in strength between her and Accelerator.

But if it was just this, it would not be a big deal, but what is more terrifying than this is the way Accelerator dealt with the unpredictable attack of his sister's war god.

The shaping of individual personality and brain model was completed by the electric current when the fist touched. Even if it was done to ordinary people who had no power to resist, Misaka Mikoto would find it incredible.

What about herself?

The tactics and strategies for the substitutes were written by Misaka Network, which was a huge computing power that was hard to imagine without personal contact, and even a superpower could not compare to it.

But while Accelerator was calculating the conclusions of Misaka Network, he also maintained a full range of accurate reflections?

Misaka Mikoto immediately understood why Accelerator was ranked first.

It had nothing to do with the value of the vector operation ability. As long as he had this talent that was beyond imagination and seemed to be cursed by knowledge, no superpower could take his place.

It was not enough to describe the gap between the two sides as a fight between an ordinary person and a wrestler.

If I had to give an example, it might be like a tug-of-war between humans and jet airliners. It's not a question of who wins or loses. Even if the plane does nothing, humans can't move it at all.

"In the final analysis, the reasons why I and you are ranked first and third are completely opposite from the beginning, right?"

"You will be ranked third because your value can only be ranked third, and the reason why I am ranked first is just because there is no higher ranking than first."

Accelerator looked at Misaka Mikoto who was lying on the ground. The expression on her face became more and more hideous and terrifying because of excessive distortion.

He lowered his head slightly and looked directly into her pupils that were dilated because of fear.

"Get it, idiot?"

Accelerator spat with disdain and casually threw her to the ground.

But even though her body was covered with bloodstains, Misaka Mikoto still did not stop breathing.

This was not because she could still resist, but because Accelerator did not kill her.

"Why, do you think I will kill you?"

After noticing Misaka Mikoto's doubtful eyes, Accelerator sneered, "You underestimate me too much, I'm not a killer, and you're on the verge of death but still have a resolute look in your eyes. Even if I kill you, I can't make you feel pain, right?"

His blood-red pupils were full of undisguised malice.

"However, those dolls that can be produced with one button are another matter."

"No..."

Looking at Misaka Mikoto's angry eyes regardless of her own injuries, Accelerator's smile became more and more crazy.

Although Misaka Mikoto broke in midway, he guessed the other party's purpose when he sensed the other party's emotions that suddenly connected to the Misaka network and bioelectricity.

There is no doubt that this is a more despairing method than killing the opponent.

"Then, third place, you can enjoy it in this special viewing seat."

Ignoring Misaka Mikoto who had lost the ability to resist, Accelerator put his hands back into his pockets and walked towards the Misaka sister who was deliberately placed in the safe zone as if taking a walk.

"You can't do this..."

The girl's pretty face has become completely pale, and she looks like she is about to vomit.

The short hair with blood on it fell down weakly, and even tears flowed out of her pupils.

"Stop it..."

Because she was deeply connected to the Misaka network, she could even see the perspective of the Misaka sister.

Accelerator was approaching step by step with a cruel smile.

And slowly cast the shadow that seemed to block everything.

This familiar scene made the memories stored in the Misaka network pop out in disorder as if stimulated.

Although the environment, props, and even the situation were completely different, they were all similar desperate situations without exception.

In the empty alley, Misaka sister is unable to move because of broken legs.

On the abandoned railway tracks, Misaka sister is unable to move because of ruptured internal organs.

In the white laboratory, Misaka sister lies in a pool of blood because of blood backflow.

In the past, when they were about to lose their lives, they could all quietly feel the cold feeling as if they were sinking to the bottom of the water, waiting for their lives to end.

They never expected anyone to help.

It is because of this that Misaka Mikoto vowed to become their sister and to atone for these sisters who suffered a tragic fate because of her negligence.

"I can't do anything..."

Although from the perspective of others, no one can blame her for not sacrificing her life to make up for the loss, because everyone knows how much courage it takes.

But only Misaka Mikoto herself can't forgive this.

Because she could have done better.

There were opportunities to become stronger, and they were placed in front of her more than once, but she refused without hesitation every time.

The reason is just that she doesn't want to destroy her peaceful daily life.

How ridiculous...

Remembering that she had said before, "I will not allow anyone stronger than me to exist.", the girl's body trembled.

The boomerang that she had thrown when she was a frog in the well finally flew back to her, smashing her fragile self-esteem, exposing her inner weakness and stupidity.

The fearless Princess Tokiwadai began to pray sincerely for the mercy of the gods above for the first time.

If they really exist.

Of course, the result she got was only despair as calm as dead water.

No one responded, whether from the East or the West, angels or demons.

Maybe it was because she was not a devout believer, but a pragmatic person who changed her mind according to the situation.

It may also be because compared with the disasters happening in other worlds, the tragedy here is not worth mentioning.

In short, after entering junior high school, the girl once again understood the fact that heroes only exist in stories.

But the reason why the story is passed down is because in many cases, it is the last ray of hope.

So, Misaka Mikoto is still praying.

Praying for everything she can pray for.

Looking at the red pupils that are constantly expanding in the perspective of Misaka Sister, Misaka Mikoto suddenly recalled a lot of things at this moment.

- For example, the former enemy, now friend, that teasing advice.

When things are irreversible, you can call someone's name to ask him to help.

But later, because she was distracted by Misaka Network and Accelerator, she subconsciously forgot about it.

Although she had laughed at whether it was a suspicious religion, when all hope is lost, even highly educated elites will move forward blindly.

Misaka Mikoto bit her lips deeply with her teeth.

Soon, the strong smell of rust filled her mouth. Looking at the approaching shadow, she prayed with unprecedented piety and concentration.

"——Misaka classmate, I haven't seen you for a few days. How come you have become so embarrassed?"

The man's voice came from a place that seemed very far away and seemed very close.

"Huh?"

Misaka Mikoto subconsciously turned her head, but saw nothing.

Just when she almost thought she was hallucinating, the voice soon became clearer.

"Your situation doesn't look good. Do you need my help?"

This familiar voice, and the pleasant tone with a frivolous smile, but not offensive, will never be forgotten once heard.

Except for that mysterious bastard who seemed to have everything under control and was hooking up with Shokuhou Misaki, no one else could have this voice.

But before the joy in the girl's heart could spread, despair climbed on her face first.

Although her expectations were almost seamlessly responded, it might be because the time of calling was too late, it seemed too late.

In the blurred vision of Misaka sister's eyes, which were also covered by blood, the pair of strange scarlet pupils had suddenly enlarged.

"Don't do this... huh?"

Misaka Mikoto stretched out her hand weakly, trying to crawl in the direction of Accelerator.

But she stopped halfway through the wailing in her mouth.

Because as those eyes approached, the bright red inside finally passed the blood stains and revealed its true appearance.

Those were the ruby ​​eyes that were as detached as mist and smoke, strange and deep, yet they reflected the whole world like a mirror.

Unlike Accelerator's impressive brutality, these eyes gave people the impression of being as pure as the sky.

Although he was staring directly at her, he felt that she was not looking at him at all, but at something deeper.

"...Roland?"

"Roland?"

Accelerator frowned, looking at the boy who calmly picked up the Misaka sister lying on the ground and naturally wiped the blood off her face.

When did the other party appear here?

It was the third helper called in. No, although she was surprised, her tone was also full of surprise.

That was an innocent intruder, but if such an accident happened, why didn't the guys in the laboratory stop and let the puppets around to notify him?

Accelerator, who couldn't think of an answer, curled his lips and asked with his usual bad attitude.

"Who are you?"

"This is a standard death question."

Roland chuckled and looked at Accelerator in front of him with a playful smile.

"I'm just a hero who happened to pass by and was interested. Remember this!" (End of this chapter)