Temperature Control in Academy City

It looked like he had rested for a while, but the rest had caused severe cramps in his stomach and thighs. He walked unsteadily and looked a little listless.

"Water? No problem."

After a pause of one second, Natsume quickly reacted.

The moment she saw Shokuhou-senpai, the stone that was pressing on a certain bun-haired girl's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

I wanted to get some water from the air, but found that even doing so was becoming difficult.

As long as you are within the range of ability interference, things that were originally easy to do will become troublesome.

Moreover, the power of the interference seems to exceed Natsume's expectations. The interference in the outermost layer is actually the weakest, and the suppression becomes stronger the deeper you go. Fortunately, there are buildings.

By the time Natsume Sonoko reached the entrance of the transfer station, not even one tenth of the soil that she brought in from outside could be preserved. All of it had lost control because its abilities had been suppressed.

"Excuse me, Sonoko is really a trustworthy person."

I watched a guy with a meatball head fumbling around for a while before finally making a water ball as big as a fist.

The blonde senior with a dusty face narrowed her starry eyes slightly and revealed a happy smile at the corners of her mouth, and it was unclear whether she was talking about the water ball in front of her or something else.

"Don't be so polite. This is what I should do. And I promised Senior Fanfeng to come and find you."

A guy with a bun on his head answered hastily, his face turning red instantly.

She still couldn't resist compliments, especially when they came from one of the seniors she admired.

“But Shokuhou-senpai, we should leave here as soon as possible. The suppression here is too strong.”

Natsume quickly calmed down and said worriedly that she hated this place.

So some of Natsume Sonoko's ideas have always been right.

Although people with super powers are strong, this city has plenty of ways to deal with them. Perhaps only by becoming the so-called level 6 can they break free from some of the constraints.

From Natsume's current perspective, level 6 is already extremely strong.

After all, the ultimate goal of the Absolute Power Plan is to create a person with absolute power. In the eyes of those crazy scientists, this is a product that cannot be produced without using extreme means, and it is also a possible pinnacle of power manufacturing technology.

People with super powers are just castrated products of people with absolute powers.

"Don't worry. The reason I chose to hide here is because I have been located. Even after I leave here, the AIM jammer will still follow me. It is the same machine that is suppressing our abilities now."

Shokuhou-senpai took a sip of the water that had become stained with dust in a short while, then began to drink it in small sips.

Just as Natsume Sonoko thought, Shokuhou-senpai was indeed being followed by some kind of jammer.

"There are at least twenty AIM jammers of unknown models deployed here. Even if the power of a single jammer can only slightly hinder the operation of abilities, the advantage in numbers can even turn a superpower user into an ordinary person."

"The fact that they can mobilize resources of this level shows that the person behind them has great power and has already mastered my movements."

Her expression suddenly became a little serious. Rather than being trapped here, the blonde senior wanted to know how the other party discovered her.

Obviously, from the very beginning, she had directed all her attacks on Misaka Mikoto, who was in the same grade as her. If the other party wanted to investigate, the biggest possibility was that she would be attracted by the railgun.

"Maybe it was that foreigner who leaked it."

Natsume Sonoko raised her hand and answered, she was a girl full of prejudice.

The only person who changed her preconceived impression of him was Mr. Haruo Kiyama.

"It's not him. He doesn't know about my actions today." Shokuhou-senpai leaned against the wall and shook her head.

She felt dizzy from time to time, and she didn't know if it was due to interference from the equipment or because she had consumed too much physical energy.

"Could it be that Shokuhou-senpai was one of their targets?"

Looking at the senior schoolmate in front of her with a changing expression, a girl with a bun said weakly that she was definitely not a traitor or anything.

If there is no traitor, then one of the biggest possibilities is that this senior student herself is the target of the other party, and her situation is actually the same as that of the Misaka sisters.

Only those who had been paying attention to Shokuhou-senpai's actions in advance could respond to whatever reaction she made, and could even predict their next actions, or perhaps it was just a deliberate inducement.

"Am I one of the targets?"

Shokuhou-senpai tilted her head, a look of confusion appearing on her pretty face.

There were traces of gray in her blonde hair, and the small bag hanging around her neck was a little damaged, and the shining girl became ordinary.

Perhaps apart from their superpowers, they are really no different from ordinary people, and this feeling is particularly obvious now.

"Shokuhou-senpai, what on earth happened to you in the juvenile reformatory?"

"And who were those people who attacked you? I saw some middle school and high school students, maybe even college students. This is not normal."

Natsume was aware of the predicament that Shokuhou-senpai was currently facing, but she wanted to first confirm how far the situation had developed.

Then there are the attackers, who are of all ages, which is itself something that deserves great attention.

Chapter 335 Tsuihara Hospital

After walking around the entrance and heading inside the building for a while, not far away was the center of the entire cargo transfer station, an old warehouse that stored a large number of abandoned shelves.

Being pulled along by Shokuhou-senpai, passing by a creaking fire door, Natsume-san was still concentrating on the question he had just asked.

"I came across a carefully prepared ambush."

"Upon arrival at the juvenile detention center, I was not aware of any signs of an attack from the guards or staff members, which left me unprepared."

Shokuhou-senpai said thoughtfully, tidying up her dirty long hair.

"But before the ambush, I successfully found the information from the police, and then learned that someone had issued a death certificate from the Kushihara Hospital, and the body was secretly transported to a laboratory in the Kushihara Hospital. This is the most normal thing in a juvenile reformatory."

"And the Hamahara Hospital is under the General Council, which has at least a dozen research laboratories under it. Even if the scope is narrowed down, it will take some time to identify them."

Shokuhou-senpai's tone became a little concerned.

"So, in order to save time, Shokuhou-senpai plans to occupy the juvenile reformatory and capture all the people involved to read their minds?"

Natsume Sonoko said this somewhat whimsically, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

As expected of my senior, she does things very quickly and decisively, and will kill everyone if they disagree with her.

"Of course not. I'm not a hot-headed guy like Misaka-san."

The slightly embarrassed senior student couldn't help but complain about a certain railgun that failed to complete its task of attracting the enemy. She shook her head helplessly, but it seemed that the final result was similar.

"I ordered the staff to copy the police documents and watch all the relevant electronic records and surveillance videos on the day of the 'death'. Then I asked some guards to bring the guy who was responsible for receiving your external personnel that day to my control."

"Everything was under my control before that, and then the ambush happened."

Having said this, Shokuhou-senpai's tone immediately became more serious.

The conversation between the two people continued, and before they knew it, they arrived at an old warehouse in the center.

Because it is the center of the building complex, the intensity of the electromagnetic waves seems to be weakened.

The next second, Natsume suddenly became nervous all over and hurriedly pulled Shokuhou-senpai to his side.

Natsume immediately spotted a powered armor wandering around, but it did not attack them, but walked around aimlessly.

"Is this a guard or an attacker?"

Natsume-san asked in surprise.

This is a driver armor that I have not checked.

It seemed like the question was redundant, as Natsume immediately knew the other person's specific identity.

There was a big hole in the cockpit of the driving armor, and inside was a girl who looked like a junior high school student.

I have seen this school uniform before. It was the school uniform that Shigefuku wore before, so this is a student of Guansuo Middle School.

Logically speaking, Shokuhou-senpai should have nothing to do with Sekisho Junior High School.

As expected, it was too risky to rush in rashly. No matter how much preparation I made, I couldn't prevent emergencies.

But even if an emergency occurs, Natsume-san still has the power to fight back.

Although his abilities were severely suppressed, the available range could only be maintained at a pitiful twenty meters, which was consistent with the range of the thermal radar.

But Lingzi was not affected. At least the calculation of the formulas could be done by that side. He only needed to get the answer and output the result.

However, she has not tried to contact Lingzi when her abilities are out of control, so she doesn't know what the specific effect will be.

More importantly, even if the ability of a certain ball-head is suppressed, it is not a problem to find a way to deal with one, two, three... or even more drive armors.

Yes, even if the ability is interfered with, the essence of the person with super powers does not change.

Just use your abilities recklessly, ignore the interference of the aim force field, and make up your mind not to care about the subsequent impact.

Both of them basically used their own huge computing power to perform crazy or even completely out-of-control calculations to achieve the goal of eliminating some enemies.

This is what is called using skills randomly and attacking indiscriminately, or maybe it can be called rampage or something.

Of course, Shokuhou-senpai is not sure about the situation. If Natsume-san goes berserk, he might kill himself first. After all, he would definitely be at the center of the disaster at that time.

As for Natsume's available ability range being suppressed to 20 meters, it was not a temporary degradation of his own abilities.

Rather, it is within the range where Natsume can still use and maintain his abilities relatively normally even when being disturbed, even though all aspects have been weakened a lot.

Things like rampage are naturally abnormal conditions.

"It was the attacker, but I controlled him."

Shokuhou-senpai said softly.

"The driver armors of these attackers are all equipped with special plug-ins to defend against users with psychological system abilities."

"Originally, this level of defense couldn't hinder my ability at all, but under the severe interference, I could only implant a simple command to make it wander around in confusion under the combined conditions of the building's protection and the opponent's cockpit being damaged."

Shokuhou-senpai looked at her gray sportswear before answering.

Maybe it's because of dealing with this drive armor that so much dust has accumulated here.

"Is that so? Shokuhou-senpai is really lucky."

Natsume-san nodded and said.

This Drive Armor must be the lucky one that got rid of Shokuhou-senpai's guards and broke into the transit station.

Fortunately, the cockpit shell had been shattered beforehand, so Shokuhou-senpai was safe and sound.

“It’s not really luck.”

Shokuhou-senpai shook her head and said.

But then a look of surprise appeared on her face, because while walking, one of the girls with a bun hair inexplicably triggered some mechanism.

Following the loud rumbling sound, the surroundings immediately became chaotic.

A clumsy guy with a ball head was busy chatting while trying to avoid the obstacles placed in the middle of the road. He stumbled and accidentally bumped into the abandoned shelves in the warehouse.

Accompanied by the sound of a series of heavy objects falling to the ground, the MP2.5 in the air suddenly reached a terrifying level.

I never thought that the shelves that looked so sturdy could be so fragile.

There was no expression on Natsume's little face because it was all covered with dust.

At the moment of collapse, he habitually substituted the formula into the calculation, but unfortunately there was a serious mistake, causing dust to fly all over him, and he suddenly froze in place.

"Sonoko, are you okay?"

After finding a slightly cleaner place to sit down, the two dusty Tokiwadai girls finally stopped caring about hygiene.

I don’t know when, the name Shokuhou-senpai changed from Natsume-san to Sonoko, and even the bun-haired girl herself didn’t notice it.

As for the incident discussed previously, we have to put it aside for now because Natsume has lost his ability to move.

Half squatting on the ground, Shokuhou-senpai carefully blew away the dust in the other person's eyes, and quietly looked at this girl who was two years younger than her.

Looking at Natsume's red eyes, the blonde senior couldn't help but show a hint of apology on her face.

After my junior schoolmate lost the ability to defecate, she basically had no ability to survive, and it was I who brought her into this dangerous situation.

Although it was a certain bun-haired girl who took the initiative to join in, Shokuhou Misaki did not object at the time. She felt that she might need the help of this junior schoolmate.

"All right."

After brushing off most of the dust on someone's face, Shokuhou Misaki spoke in a low voice.

"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention just now. I've been able to dodge it before."

Natsume's face was full of embarrassment. After some of the dust was wiped away, the red face inside could be roughly seen.