Even if I transform, I will never be captured.

The moment Accelerator stepped into the trap, Misaka Sisters detonated the explosives hidden underground with lightning.

"boom!"

First came the flames, then the thick smoke, and the huge explosion could be heard clearly even by people thousands of meters away.

Misaka Sisters managed to stand up, her eyes glazed as she stared at the smoke in front of her.

—There was no sound coming from inside, and theoretically, no one could possibly survive such an explosion.

Superpowered individuals (LEVEL 5) are indeed very strong, but their physical bodies are ultimately still those of ordinary people.

In other words...

Did we win...?

The group known as the Misaka Sisters has only one purpose since they were created—to fight Accelerator, be killed, and use their lives as fuel for Accelerator's upgrade.

They were just like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse.

Even though they were treated so unfairly, the sisters never complained about their fate—their bodies were borrowed, and their hearts were borrowed; each one could be made for just 18 yen.

This is an undeniable fact etched into the minds of the younger sisters through the learning device.

Such individuals are not even worthy of being called 'life'.

Since it's not even considered 'life', then there's nothing to be afraid of in death.

That's what the sisters thought, so even though they knew they were going to die, they didn't feel the slightest bit of biological fear when facing Accelerator.

Even so, Misaka Sisters always try her best to win every battle.

This also seems to be a command that scientists imprinted in their minds through learning devices, making them fight with all their might in order to unleash Accelerator's potential abilities.

But only at this moment did Misaka Sisters, numbered 9982, know that it wasn't like that.

My older sister seems to really like this frog keychain, and I took it for selfish reasons, so I should return one to her.

Of course, I can't return the one I'm wearing now to my older sister, because it was the first gift she ever gave me. So I'll just buy one and give it to her.

Buying things requires money; that's common sense.

However, it seems that all of my meager money has been lent to that strange girl, and her determination to repay the money doesn't seem fake. If I were gone, she would be quite troubled, wouldn't she?

Because there are still things that need to be done, I want to win this experiment.

At least at this moment, that's what Misaka Sisters were thinking.

"...What a pity!"

"what?!"

The smoke ahead suddenly exploded, and Accelerator burst out of it. As if he were sucking up the panic and despair of the Misaka Sisters at this moment, he revealed a smile that looked like he was about to tear his entire face apart, and he stretched out his hands towards the Misaka Sisters.

The right hand is called the "bitter hand," and the left hand is called the "poisonous hand." A light touch will kill them; they are like two venomous snakes.

However, Accelerator was not prepared to let Misaka Sister die so easily.

He wanted to make the Misaka Sisters feel pain; he wanted the Misaka Sisters who shared the same memories to know what pain was!

So, let's tear off her legs this time.

Accelerator raised his hands to support the Misaka Sisters, who were falling backward in panic, like a dark cross.

"Clang!"

But then, light appeared.

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Light particles in the darkness combined to form a magnificent giant sword. The light dispelled the darkness and fully illuminated the space, reflecting the sudden contraction of Yifangtong's pupils.

"Light of Saber!"

With that clear shout, the girl wielding the greatsword slashed straight down at Accelerator from above.

boom!

The next second, not only darkness, but even the ground was cleaved open by this attack, cracking outwards like butter being sliced ​​by a hot knife, forming a fissure more than ten meters long.

Accelerator, who had created three tornadoes behind him, dodged the attack at supersonic speed. He was now hovering in the air, touching his cheek with his right hand—where a wound was slowly oozing blood.

Accelerator's ability is called Vector Manipulation. He can freely manipulate the direction of all energy, including kinetic, thermal, and electrical energy, simply by touching the skin. Using his ability, he constructed a reflective net.

The so-called reflective net is that he 'classifies the substances he knows,' and reflects the ones that are harmful to him.

The attack just now failed to be reflected, which means that it must have been an attack that was unknown to me.

"Ouch...ha? Ouch, that hurts! Haha! Damn it! What was that attack just now? Could you be the so-called magician from the outside world that's been mentioned in some rumors?"

Accelerator, who had never been injured before, burst into incoherent laughter, but when he looked at the girl, he found that she completely ignored him.

"Luckily, I made it in time."

A sound almost like a sob came from beside her ear, and the next second, Misaka Sister felt herself being embraced in a soft, fragrant embrace.

"..."

A cool sensation came from my forehead and flowed into my mouth, with a slightly salty taste that dispelled the metallic taste of blood.

This is……

Tears.

Misaka Sisters made this judgment based on the knowledge gained from the learning device.

Tears falling one after another from the sky washed away the blood in Misaka Sisters' eyes, and as her blurred vision gradually cleared, a stunningly beautiful girl's face came into view.

"Why...?" Misaka asked.

It's asking the girl why she saved him, and also asking her why she's crying.

Misaka Sisters is a product priced at 180,000 yen each, and there are still 9,968 in stock, so it doesn't matter how many die. The death of such a product shouldn't affect anyone.

Misaka Sisters naturally thought so.

Why was she crying... Satella herself didn't understand.

When I first watched this scene on my computer screen, I just felt "unbearable" and "so heartbreaking".

However, when the scene on the screen truly appeared before her eyes, seeing the slender girl lying in a pool of blood covered in wounds—perhaps because becoming a girl had made her heart more fragile—Satella found that her tear ducts were completely out of her control.

But if you ask her why she saved the Misaka Sisters...

"I want to save you."

Satella answered without the slightest hesitation; from beginning to end, her actions were driven solely by her inner desires.

Both the reclusive girl from the past life and Satella in the present want to prevent the tragedy that happened in the original story.

This incredibly simple answer caused Misaka Mikoto's eyes to widen: "I... cough cough!"

Large mouthfuls of blood were coughed up from Misaka's throat.

"Oh no, the injury is too severe!"

Judging from the extent of the injuries, even her internal organs have probably been damaged. Sending her to the hospital would be risky, as moving Misaka Mikoto at this moment would likely only hasten her death. However, Satella doesn't have a cell phone to call an ambulance.

"This is the only way."

Satella spent five of the skill points she had reserved for emergencies to learn a healing skill from the priest class.

Then a faint light emanated from her hand, and Misaka Sisters' injuries visibly improved.

On the other side, Accelerator, who was completely left alone, had veins popping out on his forehead.

For a villain like him, talking about chivalry is a joke. Ignoring that Satella was still healing someone, he reached out his vicious hands and pressed them down on the silver-haired girl's head.

—The left hand is called the "Hard Hand," and the right hand is called the "Poisonous Hand." These two hands, capable of killing with a mere touch, thrust towards Satella's head.

Satella, focused on treating the Misaka Sisters, had no intention of looking up. Just as Accelerator's hand was about to press down on her head, a hand appeared out of nowhere and blocked the way between the two.

Accelerator didn't bother to look at the other person's face, because there was no need to. Anyone touched by his hands would have their blood vessels burst and die.

—That's how it should have been.

"boom!"

After parrying Accelerator's hand, the hand transformed from a palm into a fist and slammed it hard into Accelerator's chin.

After knocking Accelerator away, the white-clad boy who suddenly appeared in this space threw away his cane and spread his arms as if he were going to dominate this night, revealing a wild smile.

"That's awesome! Haha, how could something like this happen? Isn't it hilarious?"

Then, he tilted his head toward Yifang Tongxing, who was lying on the ground with his pupils constricted, and said, "Hey, you over there, what kind of skill is it to bully a woman? Come and fight me, you lowlife!"

In the darkness, inside the parking lot, two drivers of a carpooling service faced off.

Author's Note:

PS1. Thanks to Old Driver Wu's Panties and White Heaven for the dog food. Thanks to all the readers for their rewards and support. This chapter has more than 4600 words. I had already written the first 2,000 words, but if I only released the first half, I would probably make some readers dissatisfied. So I simply wrote the rest and released it together.

P.S. 2. Since it's only a little over 4,000 words, I'll count it as two chapters. The previous chapter will make up for yesterday's missed chapter, so there's one more chapter today...

Chapter 77 Accelerator - Villain

My name is Misaka Mikoto, and I am the third-ranked Level 5 Level 5 esper in Academy City, known as Tokiwadai's ace. However, I have recently encountered a problem that even I cannot solve. My clone, Misaka Sister, has been caught up in an evil plan. I have a vague idea of ​​who the opponent is, and it is probably not someone I can handle. But if I back down at this time, it would not be me, Misaka Mikoto. However, I never expected that when I arrived at the scene, I would see such a thing.

"Haa...haa..."

Misaka Mikoto, her hands supporting her knees and bent over, was panting heavily. But she couldn't care less about the burning pain in her lungs; the scene before her eyes made her eyes widen in disbelief—

His own clone, the Misaka Sisters, was sitting safely in front of him...

However, that's not the main point.

The key point is that she was sitting with a silver-haired girl she didn't recognize, holding a chicken leg in her hand, munching on it with gusto, her mouth dripping with oil.

"..."

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Even though her 'little sister' was safe and sound, Misaka Mikoto couldn't feel happy at all for some reason.

I ran here almost to my death, what was it all for?!