Temperature Control in Academy City

“If hitting once isn’t enough, then hit it twice. If hitting it twice isn’t enough, then hit it a hundred times.”

"If that blasphemous power can only be used for defense, then you should grit your teeth and carry on."

He swung the hammer in his hand again, and the cold voice of the wind in front of him resounded around him again.

Chapter 568: Burning to ashes

All the misfortunes in this world are due to the lack of ability of the parties involved.

The Wind Ahead was unable to save her brother's life in the past years. Even now, she could only swing the hammer and vent her grievances and dissatisfaction on a girl she didn't know.

It seemed that as long as she could break this layer of skin that was as delicate as porcelain, her heart would be redeemed, and she began to express her bad emotions hysterically and frantically.

However, Qian Qianzhifeng also knew one thing clearly at this time. The other party had not even recovered his own consciousness and was unable to know his own situation. He was just being manipulated by the cold technology as a tool to fight against himself.

Silently looking at the albino girl standing opposite him, there was suddenly some hesitation in Qian Qianzhifeng's eyes, as if he was sympathizing with the other party's fate of being a tool.

In Feng's opinion, the girl in front of him was transformed into this state by the technology of Academy City. The fact that she was still able to fight after falling into a coma was the best evidence.

Including the disgusting and blasphemous power within it, it is powerful proof that science is cold and full of evil.

Although she suddenly had some unreasonable emotions, she still held the hammer high according to her instinct and her own needs. The wind ahead was not soft-hearted, she was just doing what she thought was right.

However, the second powerful blow did not hit the opponent's body as expected. Before the tip of the hammer hit Natsume Sonoko's cheek, a soft resistance appeared in the hammer's attack path.

Balls of materialized white matter peeled off from Natsume Sonoko's white skin, floating and moving in the air to form balls, and finally, unsurprisingly, hit the oncoming hammer.

The hammer only hit one or two of them, and more white balls began to revolve around Natsume Sonoko's body.

Sometimes it floats, sometimes it is still, just like a Tao-seeking jade, it rotates according to the user's mind.

After all, the white skin on Natsume Sonoko's body is a materialization of the aim diffusion field. Together with these spheres that are separated from the body surface, it is essentially still an extension of the ability user's brain, and can constantly change its form and attributes according to needs.

Changing matter, generating energy, modifying rules, invading humans... these changeable forms and properties are almost endless, and the aim diffusion field is just a tool to leverage changes in the universe.

Of course, if one wants to do all this more easily, one must at least reach the level of an absolute ability person or even higher, so that one's consciousness can reach directly to the sky.

For Academy City, finding any effective form and attribute is a very difficult and laborious task, requiring a lot of time and resources.

Blindly piling up resources and personnel can achieve certain results, but it is definitely not smart.

If humans want to do the same things as gods, then the best way is to learn to think like gods. By analogy, the scientific side naturally needs a scientist who can understand and simulate the thinking mode of absolute ability.

Once such a person exists, the development of the AIM diffusion field will naturally undergo major changes.

To get back to the point, Natsume Sonoko currently cannot access the database in the imaginary number area, and has no way of loading the forms and properties of some of the aim diffusion fields that have already been researched.

Naturally, these completed application templates cannot be used, making it difficult to exert the attack capabilities of the Mimic White Angel.

At the same time, because there are huge differences in the personal realities between people with different abilities, even the application templates that have been developed are difficult to be used universally.

This is similar to the formula. The formulas developed by different types of ability users are almost completely different. Even for the same type of ability users, there are a lot of problems with running-in and adaptation.

In this way, in addition to some application templates developed based on the common characteristics of aim force fields, different types of ability users need to use different templates.

Therefore, from the very beginning, this strategic plan was difficult to be truly completed, which was equivalent to the need to establish a complex aim force field development system on the original capability development system.

There are also a lot of unsolvable practical problems, not to mention funding, personnel, and venues. Currently, there are only eight people who can barely devote themselves to the research of guinea pigs, and there is also a conflict with the development of people with absolute abilities. In the eyes of many people, it is normal for this project to be sealed.

Then the automated program in Natsume Sonoko's unconscious brain can only fight according to the most basic mode and in coordination with the database in her personal brain.

In fact, there is almost no truly useful intelligence in the brain of a certain meatball-head.

Natsume-san now only has the fabricated force field 'Spiralization', which is obviously useless, so the automatic mode still reads the intelligence data that Aleister had previously input into someone's force field.

Just as mentioned before, these data templates must also conform to Natsume Sonoko's personal real-life compatibility.

This troublesome process is completely different from the state where people with absolute ability can control the force field almost at will. However, once you choose to take shortcuts, you must follow the rules of the aim force field.

[Personalized battle template has been loaded, global search in progress]

[Unnamed template found, adaptation passed, adopted]

[Unnamed template found, adaptation failed]

【...】

Like a kaleidoscope of information, a large amount of information flashed through Natsume Sonoko's mind quickly, and the white substances floating around Natsume Sonoko and wrapped around the hammer also began to change.

In the blink of an eye, these white masses turned into dazzling hot spheres.

The part that was directly hit by the hammer suddenly emitted a brilliant special effect like magma exploding, burning the air and giving off a burnt smell.

Several scorching rays of light quickly emerged from these spheres, instantly draining the internal AIM force field, causing their volume to shrink until they completely disappeared. Finally, they turned into a high-heat attack wave that hit the edge of the gradually falling hammer, knocking the original attack trajectory into a parabola.

The gauze on her cheek was showing signs of falling off, and the silver bag given by her senior schoolmate had fallen somewhere during the previous chase. Her clothes, including her shoes, were all in tatters.

Natsume Sonoko looked very embarrassed, but gradually changed from an angel in white to a glowing body emitting strong heat.

As this change completely covered his entire body, all the clothes and fabrics on his body were instantly burned to ashes by the high temperature converted from the aim force field, and every move he made was accompanied by rolling heat waves and sparks.

If Natsume hadn't put some important things in the silver bag in advance, she would have suffered heavy losses this time. She had only bought her new mobile phone less than half a month ago.

Chapter 569: Fall

The existence of high-temperature bodies cannot be accurately captured by human eyes. The escaped heat radiation alone makes the air within dozens of meters instantly become blurred.

The nearby walls began to age and peel off, the ground gradually turned yellow and black, and waves of suffocating heat continued to flow out from the center.

It is not known what the temperature of Natsume Sonoko's body surface has reached, but any normal human being would not be able to get close to it.

The whole person suddenly burst into flames. The office worker Kihara Suta who was standing not far away had to take off his white coat that had been ignited. At the cost of partial body burns, he managed to escape to a safer place with difficulty.

Just after taking a breath, Kihara Suta's eyes began to shed tears, and a large and obvious burnt mark appeared on his face. His visual function had been mostly destroyed.

In order to collect more effective data, Kihara Suta did not choose to leave the scene immediately, but subconsciously used a micromanipulator to detect the light and heat components dissipated in the air.

In his opinion, the process of converting the aim force field into another kind of energy is very worthy of research, and this is a field he has not yet touched upon.

After just a brief hesitation, Natsume Sonoko, whose body was completely enveloped by the high temperature, could no longer be looked at directly, and Kihara Suta immediately paid a heavy price.

Just as humans cannot look directly at gods, although Natsume Sonoko is not so impossible to look directly at on the information level, she looks almost the same.

Fortunately, Kihara Suta had already completed the recording of some basic data, so it was not completely fruitless. The minor injuries to the limbs were not important.

As the temperature on the surface of her body became higher and higher, an abnormally hot glow emanated from her entire body. Natsume Sonoko's originally expressionless face gradually became filled with pain. Her body reacted unnaturally to the stress and curled up slightly.

The intense consumption in this luminous state has already placed a huge burden on Natsume Sonoko's brain, as if a series of sharp thorns were constantly stimulating the brain, madly squeezing the aim diffusion field.

But it seemed that it had not reached a certain limit. The pain on Natsume Sonoko's face slowly disappeared after her brain adapted to the current situation, and her face returned to its peaceful sleeping state. Her brain was developing at an astonishing speed.

The huge potential of the girl with the ball head is gradually released, but she is also constantly paying various prices. It seems that once she embarks on this path, she can no longer stop like others.

Given this huge potential for development, the abnormality of the body and brain is probably the most direct impact on Natsume Sonoko.

However, when faced with such things, Natsume-san is either sleeping or having others worry about her, and she seems to be living a pretty good life.

Both the ghost-chasing doctor and her own dormitory supervisor seemed to be much more enthusiastic than Natsume Sonoko herself, but she always couldn't figure out the situation.

This probably fits in with Natsume Sonoko's idea of ​​division of labor and cooperation. She is responsible for being a good student, and everyone is responsible for taking care of her. In short, everyone has a bright future.

Suddenly, a spot of light appeared in the silent night sky, and the light that shot up into the sky illuminated the surrounding buildings red.

Everything seemed bizarre and strange, as if Academy City was holding some kind of super-large bonfire party, but the chairman who lived nearby was not notified.

The white skin on Natsume Sonoko's body still exists, protecting her body from interference from the universe. It also looks like a constant temperature layer, blocking the huge temperature gap between the inside and the outside.

At the same time, this layer of white skin also becomes the fuel to maintain the glowing and heating state, and all high temperatures and heat waves evolve from this.

The body was uncontrollably one meter off the ground. Dozens of hot spheres floating around him kept changing direction and height. The originally open white vertical pupils were now filled with flaming colors.

Natsume's head involuntarily swayed along with his vertical pupils, quickly tracking and locking onto the position of the wind in front of him. When the brain is controlled by an automated program, it becomes rigid and rule-bound.

As if reading the habitual movements of a certain bun-head before attacking, a palm wrapped in flames and light was slightly raised, and five fingers were simultaneously pointed at the wind in front, which was blocked by the blurry air and whose position could not be distinguished by vision alone.

The hot sphere floating behind him suddenly stopped in mid-air. The next second, dozens of rays of light emerged at once, covering the target position indiscriminately.

Natsume Sonoko, who is controlled by a program, has completely abandoned useless mercy and can attack her opponents without mercy, even if it means killing them directly. She is a well-deserved combat weapon.

This brutal way of fighting does not conform to the original intention of a certain researcher, but the purpose of automated combat can only be based on victory.

Even the setting of not attacking enemies who have lost the ability to resist cannot be easily added to the underlying logic, because the program alone cannot determine the authenticity of this situation.

Holding the hammer in front of her, Feng Qian couldn't see clearly either. However, her supernormal vision still allowed her to barely catch a glimpse of the luminous figure that flickered with fire and seemed unreal.

"They have achieved this level. Should I admire Academy City's technology?"

"Or perhaps this person's mastery of the power of blasphemy has already reached this level."

The wind ahead couldn't help but narrow his eyes, constantly evaluating something in his head.

Her skin felt a tingling sensation from time to time, and her body kept feeding back various information that was not conducive to her fighting. Where she was standing, the temperature around her was almost over 1,500 degrees.

This was just the right temperature to melt iron, but her hammer was not something that followed the laws of physics, just like her body. A storm immediately raged over her body, counteracting the effects of extreme temperatures on the battle, but the effect didn't seem to be very good, as the opponent's interference clearly had a higher priority.

And the closer they got to the light source, the higher the temperature around them became. The wind in front even felt that the girl had turned into the sun.

Even if you don't use your eyes to capture the opponent's position, just attack along the area with the highest temperature.

However, even facing the sun could not shake Feng Qian's determination. She replanned her attack route and swung her hammer to block a scorching beam of light that was heading straight for her face.

In the hazy air environment, Zhifeng in front seemed to see dozens of yellow meteors falling towards her, and there was almost nothing else in her field of vision.

Chapter 570 Recycling

There was no way to avoid it, the falling meteor shower covered all the space that the wind ahead could move.

The scorching air currents were like flames spewed out by a giant dragon. The hissing screams swirled in the tiny space. All lights and shadows became illusions, and only the danger of death was always there.

The audio-visual images that were far beyond what human senses could perceive constantly stimulated Feng, who was in front of the crash zone, causing her to unconsciously tense her body for the first time. Heat came out of her whole body, her cheeks were flushed, she was sweating, and she was full of vigor.

A blush and a glow appeared on the girl's cheeks at the same time, covering up all the messy makeup. It was as if for the first time she had the vitality that she should have at her age. This was probably the true taste of youth.

He closed his eyes silently and faced the overwhelming attack without fear. Feng Qianzhi once again held the hammer in his hand and maintained an attacking posture, pushing his fighting instinct to the limit.

The best defense is attack.

Go all out, attack just one point, and defeat your opponent even if it costs you serious injury.

She is the ultimate weapon among two billion people, and attacking is what she is most skilled at.

Besides, how could a weapon lose to a tool? She would chop off its master as well. Even the Pope couldn't order her to do that.

"Hey, hey, hey, I found your location in no time."

"As long as I get close, I can also strike out with full force several times in one second."

A smile appeared on Qian Fang Zhi Feng's face. It was interesting to chat with an unconscious person. In fact, her voice could not reach the eardrum of the girl on the other side.

Dense beams of scorching heat enveloped everything in an instant, and the magic items and spiritual equipment on his body made crackling sounds like machines stopping. The opponent's attack was even more powerful than Qianfeng thought.

Bending his body slightly, Feng Qianzhi used the hammer in his hand to sweep away the beam of light coming from the front, while ignoring the part that brushed against his body.

Once you choose to defend yourself, you will inevitably block your momentum to launch an attack. And the enemy's continuous multiple attacks will also keep you here.

The girl named Natsume Sonoko has unknowingly caused herself a lot of trouble, which also made Qian Qian Feng clearly understand one thing: any hesitation and leniency are sinful.

Only by grasping the rhythm of the battle and letting everything dance to your own will you regain the advantage.

In other words, she couldn't follow the other party's rhythm. She had been caught up in the gorgeous dance choreographed by Aleister and the girl opposite.

Exchange injuries for injuries, break through head-on, and let everything go to hell. This is the attack method she needs, and it is the result of her immense confidence in her own strength.

Dazzling rays of light passed by, and black marks appeared on the shoulders, calves, and flanks of Qianqian Zhifeng. His eyebrows and hair were burnt. Even the yellow robe protected by magic was instantly pierced with several holes.

But she also successfully seized the opportunity. Following the gap between the beams of light, the wind in front squeezed out a path large enough for people to move forward.

There was no bleeding from the wound, no slowing of movement, and the charge gradually accelerated.

Once you accept your fate as a weapon, even death won't matter.

So are you ready, Miss Tool? It's really pitiful to die without knowing anything.

"The light ahhhhhh."

"It's so warm, but it's made of the coldest things. I feel a little sorry, but please die."

Leaving everything behind, the wind in front of her attacked the warmest place, and she began to take the initiative in this battle. The skin cells on her cheeks kept falling off and dying, and her face went from rosy to dry and wrinkled, and then quickly turned yellow and black, to the point where her skin and flesh were burnt.

The beautiful appearance became uglier and uglier, and the appearance of the enemy in front of him became clearer and clearer.

Once you break into the center, the temperature change can no longer be used as a basis for accurately judging the opponent's position.