Facing Misaka Mikoto, Kiyama Haruo felt that it was still possible to leave, but there was Shiraishikawa, whose strength was unknown and who had no information.

There was a feeling of helplessness.

She was completely enveloped in her heart, and studied the Fantasy Hand with the goal of saving her students.

Now

But all hope has been shattered.

"What is this...what is going on?"

"Fetus?"

Misaka Mikoto had not had time to digest the suggestion that Shiraishikawa had just made, and then she saw a fetus emerging from Kiyama's head.

It emitted a hideous and piercing cry.

She had a relatively calm expression at first, staring at the twisted monster with wide eyes, her pupils slightly contracted, and a flash of disbelief flashed across her.

It was just a roar.

It caused large-scale damage to the surrounding area. Faced with this situation, Misaka Mikoto "May 17" could only control the electromagnetic force to mix the ground with concrete.

Controlled to defend.

After successfully resisting, the flickering and jumping electromagnetic force directly hit the fetus, and the injured flesh and blood continued to fission.

New limbs grew out of the wound.

This...

It's a complete monster!

"..."

Looking at the monster that was constantly expanding, Kiyama Haruo, who was leaning against the expensive bridge pier and holding his head, had more confusion in his eyes at this moment.

The network has been out of control.

It is impossible to take back the students' lives and let everyone recover.

It's all over.

Seeing this, Kiyama Haruo's hand that paid for his head quietly slipped away, and he was always a bystander, looking forward to the world plot.

May not be a good person.

But she is definitely a good teacher. At present, the fantasy beast has gone berserk, and Shiraishikawa is also considering whether to take action.

It's actually very simple to solve.

It's easy to solve the problem by using explosion magic to wash the floor, but can we eliminate the traces by relying on the dimensional chat group?

If the devil finds out.

It will be very difficult to come to the magic world. The god panel we have obtained now is still a long way from the devil.

There is no way to change the rules of reality directly.

When the scope of the subspace continues to expand and can surpass the real world, I guess there will be a chance to compete with the devil.

"How to deal with this monster?"

"Through the accumulation of the Fantasy Hand's network, the AIM of 10,000 psychics spreads the position, and this monster is born as a medium."

"For the time being... let's call it Fantasy Beast."

"To be precise, it is the consciousness of those 10,000 psychics."

"..."

Thinking that she is trying to meddle in other people's business, Misaka Mikoto looked at Kiyama Haruki and asked with a serious face: "How can we stop it?"

"Fantasy Beast... is based on the birth of Fantasy Hand.If we destroy the network, maybe we can stop the monsters that are created by the fantasy beasts. "

Kiyama Haruki shook his head calmly.

She didn't think Misaka Mikoto could stop the fantasy beasts, even if she told her the method. And the handcuffs were removed.

She stood in front of the destroyed viaduct.

After hearing what researcher Kiyama Haruki said, Hatsuharu Shiki looked at the MP3 in her hand and the memory card with the solution.

She waved to Misaka Mikoto: "I will destroy the network."

"I will...try my best to stop those monsters. ”

After all, this happened in Academy City, including the Fantasy Hand incident, and it has nothing to do with Shiraishikawa.

Misaka Mikoto just glanced at the figure.

She moved her body slightly, her eyes full of unwillingness to admit defeat. She couldn't fight with Kiyama Haruki with all her strength, and this guy in front of her...

Finally, I can vent my anger!

"..."

"You are as motivated as ever."

After losing the Fantasy Hand, Kiyama Haruki was just an ordinary researcher. She watched Misaka Mikoto run out to chase.

A smile appeared on her lips unconsciously.

Not only did she fail to save her students, but she also caused trouble for Misaka Mikoto.

"This is what junior high school students are like. ”

“...”

Most of the skills that Misaka Mikoto can copy have been obtained. Shiraishi did not go to the battle against the Fantasy Hand.

Come to the Magical Index world.

The overall harvest is quite good.

All the abilities I want have been obtained. The most important thing is to know that Haruo Kiyama is a scientific research genius to a certain extent, and to create the Fantasy Hand.

Build a network and improve computing power.

It can allow ordinary people to have superpowers, and the more people in the Fantasy Hand network, the stronger the power of the network controller will be in the end.

If there is a chance.

It should be...

It is pretty good to be able to give all the residents of the subspace a more complete network without any side effects.

Thinking of this.

Shiraishi had a gentle smile on his face, but his tone was particularly real: "To a certain extent... you are a loser now."

"Researcher Kiyama. ”

“...”

Kiyama Haruo just cast his eyes into the distance, without opening his mouth to refute, making such a huge commotion in Academy City.

With 10,000 people involved in the incident, and the damage caused to the city by the battle, she knew what was waiting for her next.

It would be an incalculable prison disaster.

Kiyama Haruo had already predicted this result, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. He just had a self-deprecating expression: "I hope."

"When I leave the prison, I can see my students."

"...”

"Prison? "

Listening to her words, Shiraishikawa shook his head and said, "Compared to going to jail, I actually have a better suggestion. I wonder if Researcher Kiyama is interested?"

"Better suggestion?"

Kiyama Haruo recalled the conversation just now. Just escaping from the pursuit of Academy City is, to some extent,... nonsense.

Shake his head gently. 1.8

She said with some regret: "All research data has been destroyed. I can't save my students."

"To them, I am a loser."

"If..."

"If there are more Fantasy Hands, wouldn't the chances be bigger?"

"..."

Looking at Kiyama Haruo's mumbling appearance, it is obvious that he has not come out of the blow. Shiraishikawa has no idea of ​​stimulating.

He smiled easily and asked: "You may not believe it, given your current situation. ”

“I really have a way to solve it, and I can continue to provide you with the conditions to study AIM’s position of expansion and help you save the students.”

“...”

Hearing this, Kiyama Haruo’s originally decadent eyes once again shone with brilliance..

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