Temperature Control in Academy City

His moves were clean and neat, like those of a most experienced hunter.

Even if the 20,000 drive armors were intact, under such absolute force, they would seem like trivial matters to some people.

"Even if we do nothing, this incident will soon be resolved."

Shirai sighed, seeming a little shocked.

"Shirai-san, you're not right."

"If we do nothing, other people will definitely get hurt on the streets. Everyone's efforts are worth it." Hatsuharu shook his head firmly.

After meeting up with the discipline committee member on the other side, Natsume-san also spotted Shigefuku-san in the crowd.

At this time, Chongfu had a band-aid on his head, his clothes and skirt were stained with mud, and there was a red mark on his knee from the fall. His whole body was wet, with a mixed smell of sweat and rain.

Chapter 223 Solved in One Go

The sun shone through the fog into the venue, and everything in front of me was white. Just taking a breath, I could still smell the lingering smell of gunpowder.

As the concentration of fog decreased, visibility changed from being pitch dark to being able to clearly see people and objects more than ten meters away.

Everyone was in a mess. Even wearing raincoats, they were soaked. There was mud on their faces and their hair was dyed yellow by the dirty water.

Everyone had injuries to varying degrees, except for the guy with the bun who was clean.

Suddenly, as if he had made some important decision, Natsume bit his teeth, which he had brushed so white, and a ball of water exploded above his head unexpectedly.

The water splashed down on the guy with a bun on his head, and since he had no defense, his whole body was soaked like a drowned chicken.

The continuous falling of water drops hindered his breathing. Natsume opened his mouth with some difficulty breathing and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

After a while, he hurriedly wrung out the water from his hair and moved the bangs that were sticking to his forehead away so that he could see clearly again. It took Natsume a while to put himself in order.

"Natsume-san, why did you get yourself wet for no apparent reason?"

Hearing the sound of splashing water, Shirai-san beside him was startled and looked at Natsume-san with a hint of surprise.

"This... is nothing. Anyway, it's none of your business, Shirai-san."

Natsume's face inexplicably turned red. He felt that he had gotten carried away and had done something that seemed very stupid.

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

"In fact, everyone has seen how hard Natsume-san has worked. There is no need to do such a thing."

Shirai sighed and said helplessly, "Natsume is always very concerned about some inexplicable things."

"Natsume-san."

Hearing a familiar voice from afar, Natsume Sonoko immediately turned around and found classmate Shigefuku Shoho waving his hand.

"Shigefuku-san, I'm here." A guy with a bun on his head also answered hurriedly.

After passing through the thin mist, Natsume took two steps at a time and trotted to the team on the other side.

"Are you okay? This must be painful."

Natsume Sonoko glanced at Shigefuku Shoho's knees with some concern, with a hint of worry on her face.

In fact, compared to anything else in the world, Natsume is most afraid of pain. A previous bruise on her foot caused her to suffer for a long time.

"It's okay, I just bumped into something."

With a shy smile on his face, Shigefuku Shoho shook his head and said.

Chong Fushengfan's thick bangs were wet by the rain, sticking firmly to his forehead, revealing his two thick eyebrows.

Although Shigefuku is still very shy and introverted, the lack of confidence I had when I first met him has disappeared without a trace.

Shigefuku, who was caught in a tornado by a girl with a bun and tried his best to protect his eyebrows, can now show his eyebrows to others openly.

Not only has his ability been upgraded to level 3, he has also been transferred to Tokiwadai. Now Shigefuku has become a different person.

"Very cute eyebrows. Welcome to visit the Discipline Committee in the future."

Senior Gufa also walked by at this time and patted Shigefuku on the shoulder with a smile.

"Okay." With a slightly red face, Shigefuku nodded politely.

"By the way, I have some medicine here, let's apply it first."

Remembering something, Natsume took out a small flattened cloth bag from his pocket. On it was a medical cross and the logo of the discipline committee.

This is the medical supply that Natsume has when he is the discipline committee member. He has never opened it and used it. Today's incident was a bit serious, so he brought it with him just in case.

"This is used to treat wounds, but it should also be useful for bruises."

Natsume-san took out a hose and handed it to Shigefuku-san, speaking thoughtfully.

"Thank you."

Reaching out to take the hose, Shigefuku-san showed a faint smile on his face.

"You're welcome. By the way, how did you know about the Scholars' Association?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Natsume Sonoko half-knelt beside Shigefuku and asked with some concern.

"I heard the conversation between my classmates at school before, and I thought I could help a little, and I learned that Natsume-san was also helping."

Shigefuku-san spoke slowly, but his voice seemed to become much weaker.

The danger of the 20,000 powered armors had been resolved, and they were reduced to debris everywhere on the ground. The relatively intact ones were the ones whose ability media had been taken out by the Discipline Committee.

The plan that the Anbu 'study' had spent a year preparing for had not even left the gates of the Academy.

First, most of them were dealt with by the discipline committee members, but in the end, they were easily suppressed by the violent weapons of Academy City.

Things at the Academy Meeting have come to an end, but the situation with Senior Misaka is still unclear.

"Hasn't there been any news from my elder sister yet?"

Shirai-san paced on the spot, with some anxiety on his face.

"Not yet, but we have tracked the location signal on Febri."

Uiharu turned around and said.

In order to prevent Phibre from having any accidents, Chuchun and the others placed a mobile phone on Phibre in advance.

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"No matter how many there are, they are useless if they can't hit the target. And this is what real atomic collapse looks like."

With Phoebe on her back, Misaka-senpai nimbly dodged the attacks of several imitation atomic collapse cannons.

If it were real atomic collapse, each launch would not require charging like these machines, but would burst out with an unexpectedly powerful attack in an instant.

Even if there are a large number of them, the effectiveness will be greatly reduced if people can notice the attack route.

What is more troublesome is that these imitation atomic collapse cannons use a large amount of non-metallic materials and insulating coatings, so Senior Misaka's electric shock has lost its effect.

The white light raged across the football field, and a beam of light suddenly cut a viewing stand into ruins.

It felt like hurting oneself first and then others. The light beam not only attacked Senior Misaka, but also shattered the drive armor belonging to its own people into pieces.

As an unwelcome intruder, Misaka-senpai was warmly welcomed by the host as soon as she stepped in here, but what they took out was not fruit but weapons.

There are also a large number of Driven Armors lurking here. Although the number is not comparable to that at the Academic Conference venue, there are still more than a thousand.

In addition, there are seven imitation atomic collapse cannons that were made by collecting atomic collapse data. In terms of firepower alone, they completely suppressed a certain electromagnetic cannon.

In the face of this dense volley of light beams, Misaka-senpai had no time to fight back.

They could only move quickly in the drive armor pile, attracting all the light beams simulating atomic collapse to them.

After dodging a pure white lethal beam of light, Senior Misaka paused, as if she had changed her original response strategy.

He walked straight up along the wall of the court, the attack from behind still following him.

I saw Misaka-senpai's knees slightly bent, and the powerful electric light turned into blue and white lines visible to the naked eye, lingering around.

"Hold on."

Misaka-senpai whispered to Phibre, while holding Phibre tightly from behind with one hand.

Also because she was carrying Phoebe on her back, Misaka-senpai seemed a little restrained.

The lightning under my feet became more and more dazzling, like the cry of thousands of birds.

Following a larger flash of light, the scene around Misaka-senpai was suddenly obscured by the strong light, affecting almost one-third of the football field.

All the simulated atomic destruction cannons stopped attacking at the same time. Under the high light, high heat and electronic interference, they had completely lost track of their targets.

At this time, Senior Misaka also jumped up with the help of the cover of light.

"Where did she go?"

Sitting in front of the computer screen, You Fuchunshu couldn't help but frown.

The screen that was originally monitoring Misaka-senpai suddenly went blank, and Misaka-senpai could no longer be seen.

And just after the strong light faded, the seven simulated atomic collapse cannons that were originally standing still began to shake.

As if attracted by an invisible force, the seven machines were dragged onto the wall by a powerful force and hung on the wall more than ten meters high, unable to move. They were solved in one go.

And in the muzzles of these atomic destruction cannons, many fine iron sands were contaminated at some point.

Chapter 224: The Daily Life of the End of Academy City

The originally ordinary reinforced concrete building was transformed into an electromagnet of incredible power under the control of Senior Misaka.

Under the pulling force of this powerful magnetic force, the tiny iron sand wrapped around the imitation atomic collapse cannon was instantly attracted.

Some iron sand also mixed in at the moment the muzzle stopped attacking. In just a moment, the fine sand almost pierced the muzzle, forming many pits and dents.

Even if these cannons landed again, they would not be able to emit the imitation light beams normally.

It lasted less than ten minutes after its debut, and before any of the railguns could feel its fear, it ended so uneventfully, giving the feeling of starting well but ending poorly.

Fu Chunshu was so shocked by this feeling that he could hardly stand. He looked at the imitation weapons that were successfully captured and held in the air in disbelief, and suddenly felt extremely confused in his heart.

Is it true that in this Academy City, the power of wisdom is really inferior to that of people with super powers?

"Youfu, the signal from the Academy Council has been completely lost, and the remaining 8,000 drive armors have all been destroyed. It seems that the Academy City authorities have intervened."

The female researcher's voice trembled slightly; she could already foresee a not-so-good future.

What took them a whole year to complete was completely destroyed in one day. Now even their strongholds that should not have been discovered have been discovered.

"No way, we haven't lost yet, we still have the final procedure."

With both hands on the console, his previous high spirits were no longer visible.

The mental state became extremely unstable, and the eyes of the high school boy named Arifu Haruki were bloodshot.

As soon as You Fuchunshu made a move, several researchers beside him suddenly pounced on him and pressed him to the ground, leaving only a few researchers who were slower to react standing there in a daze.

"Stop him!"

"You lunatic, stop it now."

The Anbu organization was thrown into chaos, and both sides turned against each other. No one knew the purpose of the program, since they designed it together.

But participating in design has nothing to do with actual usage, and not everyone can make a decision that almost results in mutual destruction.

It's like holding the key to a nuclear bomb. What's important is not the bomb but the person.

These ANBU members just wanted to gain the attention of Academy City, and even fantasized about starting a new "revolution".

However, the ultimate means only exists as a deterrent rather than being actually used. It is their bargaining chip for subsequent negotiations with Academy City.

It only took a moment for someone to react, but it seemed a little slow, as Fuchunshu had already completed the launch of the final program.

"It's no use. I've already given the order to fire."

Fu Chunshu leaned weakly against the console and said expressionlessly, with several researchers who looked as pale as death beside him.

The so-called final procedure is to spread more than five thousand silk conductors (Jenny's hair) over the sky above the Academy City, and through the procedure, the ability of "psionic diffusion" will be completely out of control.

When this ability is out of control, since the ability itself belongs to the aim diffusion stance system, and Jenny can control 5 drive armors, she has actually reached the lv level.