Infinite Heroes Seat

In a parking lot in the school city, a trafficker stood quietly in front of a car with its side door open.

In front of him was the girl's slender and petite body. At this moment, that body was constantly bouncing like a fish caught ashore, and the whole torso was greatly bent to the back. I don't know if it was bones or muscles that kept creaking. But the girl's face didn't have the slightest expression of pain, on the contrary, it seemed to be singing a hymn, even with a touch of joy.

Only one thing, tears leaked from the depths of the closed girl's eyelids. Only this is not from joy, but from intense pain.

But behind Yifangtong was a man, crawling on the ground, bloodshot in his eyes, and holding a dark and shiny pistol in his hand.

"Don't... hinder... me!"

The man groaned, and the black hole was aimed at one side to pass through.

what to do?

There was a wave in his heart. As the first person in the academy city, the party who can manipulate all vectors is constantly thinking. He is not afraid of things like pistols. The "reflection" on his body is enough to make any attack bounce back. The gunman eats his own evil consequences-but that is not now. In order to clear the virus in the brain of the last work, all his computing power is used to control the current in the last work, and even the calculation power to turn on the reflection is gone.

——In other words, he and the famous party are passing, and it is no different from ordinary people at this time. The pistol is deadly enough for him.

Sweat dripped slightly from his forehead, and the pupils on one side were enlarged due to unknown reasons.

He knows very well that as long as he puts down the work in his hand and withdraws his hand, a researcher holding a weapon is not his opponent at all, and he will be able to clean up every minute. ——But the girl will die immediately, and the anti-virus work has reached the most dangerous moment, as long as there is a little negligence. The girl will die immediately. And as the commander of Misaka Network, a virus spread from her mind. The command to "use weapons and superpowers to kill all humans in contact with oneself" will be issued to nearly 10,000 "sisters", dragging all Misaka sisters into desperation.

But if he doesn't let go, he will die if he passes through. Died at the guns of ordinary people.

Take your hands off the head of the last work! Survival instinct is crying, re-enable ‘reflection’! I kept crying in my heart.

But one party still couldn't take his hand away from the head of the last work.

It's impossible to take it away.

There are one hundred and two virus files remaining, and there is only one warning window left.

The job is still going on.

"What a joke!" Facing the black hole's muzzle and the approaching death, one of the passers laughed, and he shouted like a lunatic.

"I know that I am the most scumbag. I even say that I don’t have the qualifications to save others. But ah. This kid is innocent. Could it be because we are scumbags that we can be unscrupulous? Trample everything that this kid has?-What a joke! Although I killed 10,000 sisters, it does not mean that I should be stunned by the 10,000 remaining sisters. I know that this is very difficult. Hypocrisy, I know I don’t have the right to say such things now!—"

"--But--, there is only this child--I will never give this child to you!"

The quiet parking lot echoed with the roar of a passing party.

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A little smile appeared on the face of a teenager not far from the two sides.

"Are you embarking on a path of self-renewal because of atonement? It's really enviable!"

There was an inexplicable brilliance in the pupils of gold and silver. Mowen glanced at the "person" next to him, and then asked faintly: "I am going to save him now, are you going to stop me? Ives?"

With long golden hair, a tall figure shining with radiance, and a loose white cloth attire covering the body, although it is impossible to accurately determine the gender, at least it looks like a female in appearance.

The other party's face contained an extremely calm expression that contained all the joys, anger, sorrow, and joy, but at the root was an extremely calm expression that was obviously different from the emotions held by human beings.

"No, no, although Aleister asked me to come here to stop you, I am not interested in this matter myself. It is better to say that I am only here to see you and one side pass."

Looking across Mo Wen's right hand, Ives said indifferently: "Your right hand is very interesting! It is one of the few things that interest me, so I won't shoot you!"

"Really?" Mo Wen shrugged, and his gaze swept towards the place where the party was passing. With his eyesight, he could easily see the man with the gun slowly pulling the trigger.

"Then what do you think of me?"

"...Something very boring, much boring than your right hand."

"Yes?"

With a slight smile, Mo Wen's figure disappeared in the next moment.

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The bullet came out from the muzzle with gunpowder a little bit, and time seemed to slow down. In the eyes of a passer-by, the shiny metal object was approaching towards him little by little, and the hotness seemed to be felt between the eyebrows. Burning pain.

Are you going to die?

Some people have said that before dying, people will suddenly recall their own life, but one party has not encountered such a situation. Perhaps this life has not encountered memories that are worthy of him. At this time, he just turned one slightly. idea.

"Really, I didn't expect my thoughts to be so naive even now—"

The bullet approached a little bit, but Tong Xing's heart was exceptionally calm, and the anti-virus work was still continuing in his hands.

"——I thought that if I saved someone, I could make everything happen again..."

......

"——Really funny!"

Calmly preparing to accept his own death, but suddenly a palm appeared in the eyes of one of the passers, covering his vision, coming first, moving forward little by little, and finally, in front of his forehead, a hand The bullet was held in his hand.

The bullet wiped out a few wisps of white smoke in the opponent's hand, but in the end it stopped.

At this time, the bullet was only half of the palm of one's forehead.

The next moment the time returned to normal, accompanied by a slight electronic beep, the last warning window disappeared, and the code in the brain of the final work was completely covered.

Subconsciously turned the reflection off again, and when one party passed through, he noticed the people around him. His eyes were extremely complicated, and many things flashed, but in the end they all turned into a cold snort, "It's you?! "

The meaning of these two short words is extremely profound, with hatred, jealousy, gratitude, and confusion.

"What are you doing here?"

He looked at Mo Wen's handsome face, then frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.

Mo Wen shrugged at this, and he looked up and down the passage with interest.

"I should ask you this sentence, you should understand now, but I was what the kid was looking for!"

"--cut!"

My heart was a little bit sour, and one side of the road also understood that at the beginning, what the kid was looking for was this man who had beaten him, what a handsome and kind non-researcher, ——think about it, he has been staying in the research institute all the time. The only thing that can be touched in the last work, the more handsome people can only be met through the Misaka network, saving all the sister's Mo Wen.

Isn't it? The opponent is the hero who saved everyone, and he is just a dirty executioner. If you are looking for someone for help, of course you are looking for someone like the other party.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, one party can't tell what it feels like in his heart. The person he wants to save his life is not himself. He doesn't know how to regain the feeling in his heart. I can use it seemingly casual~www.wuxiamtl.com~, but in fact, he walked out of the parking lot at a fast speed, and even the man lying in front of him who shot the gun couldn't solve it.

After all, I am just a scumbag.

Laughing in his heart, one side took a step forward.

But the feet were still on the ground, and there was a muffled sound in the ears, and one of them felt as if their forehead had been hit. The eyes were dark, both hands and feet lost their strength, and the body fell involuntarily in one direction.

who is it?

I'm obviously still on reflex!

This thought flashed slightly in his mind, and he seemed to have seen a man in a green shirt while passing through in a faint way, but the next moment his vision began to blur, and all his consciousness was swallowed by darkness.

His brows were twisted like a ball, Mo Wen watched one side pass down, but he didn't mean to help at all.

Instead, he turned his head, looked at the man in green who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said softly: "It seems that he is really important to you, so I don’t hesitate to take it personally, ——Our dear Chairman Alesta !"