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"Although I have thought that behind this experiment is a very powerful person, I didn't expect..." Misaka Mikoto lowered her eyes and clenched her fists, "It turns out to be the chairman."

The chairman of Academy City is very powerful for most students and has some longings.

He founded the city.

However......

"How many jars do you have to open to beat that person." Mikoto Misaka suddenly raised her head, gritted her teeth, and her angry expression was unconcealed.

"I'm very angry?" asked silently.

"Of course!" Mikoto Misaka increased her voice, "It is promoting this kind of project and monitoring students with this nano-machine. What does he think of this city and us as! Obviously... there are so many joys and beautiful memories here."

Speaking of the latter, her voice gradually weakened a lot.

Joy? Beautiful memories?

Anyway, this kind of thing is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those powerful and powerful adults.

"Indeed, this city full of youthful atmosphere brings something very important to people. If only joy and no darkness would be better." Silent pinched his chin and said as if he sighed, "I still like this place very much."

"...You can't say that after seeing my thoughts." Mikoto Misaka tilted her head and looked at the silent with some suspicion, "You are also a powerful adult, even better than that chairman."

"It's because I'm much better than him, so what I want is not something that can be obtained by sacrificing a child like you." Simi smiled and stretched out his hand and rubbed Mikoto Misaka's hair.

This sudden action seemed to shock her.

His eyes widened.

After a while, I realized it.

"Wow." She shouted and jumped away, her face was already red, and she stuttered, "Suddenly, what did you do suddenly? I'm not a child. Besides, you haven't answered my question yet. How many jars do you have to open to beat that guy up."

"You should not think about such things that are too far away now." Chen Si shook his head, withdrew his hand, and crossed his legs on the seat, "You should first consider how to defeat the pass. No, maybe there will be other troubles before that, and it will not work hard."

Although silence usually does not deliberately use its power to see the "future".

But, I can get it even if I want it.

It is impossible for Yaresta to do nothing. Misaka Mikoto, a "tool guy", has to face only a lot more challenges than the original work.

"I understand." Misaka Mikoto was silent for a while, then took a deep breath, "Then, I'm starting."

No matter what the future is, she will work hard, move forward step by step, and then surpass all the people in front of her. This is the way she has always lived.

Pay points.

After purchasing the last 100 second-level jars, and the last ten third-level jars.

Misaka Mikoto opened the can again.

Let’s start with the second-level jar. Because there are items of fate in the second-level jar, Mikoto Misaka was still very nervous. She felt that “items of fate” were like a abilities who determined their superpower category.

It can completely determine your life.

If it is something bad, then it will be done.

Misaka Mikoto was so nervous that as she opened her forehead, fine sweat began to appear on her forehead.

"What's going on? It's fine if the props of fate are not given, why didn't even get a grand prize?" Mikoto Misaka was already a little anxious, "Does I have a bad luck today?"

If it was based on the probability of opening the jar last time, the jackpot should have been awarded long ago.

"Isn't this a normal probability?" Silent comforted, "Props of fate are equivalent to the guaranteed prizes in the lottery game, and they are all in line with your personality and wishes, so don't worry."

Although I was so comforted, Mikoto Misaka's mood was not as comfortable as she was at all.

When it comes to things that you care about, people are always nervous.

Speaking of it.

Silence has also realized it.

The lottery probability set by oneself is the "absolute probability" that will never be affected by any event. In other words, it perfectly conforms to the experimental rules of probability, that is, the larger the experimental base, the closer the number of occurrences of the event itself is to the probability amount, and infinity is equivalent to the probability itself.

in other words.

As long as there are more jars opened, no matter how bad the people are, they will not be unlucky all the time, and no matter how European people are, they will not be lucky all the time, and they will eventually return to the same probability.

Those who have opened thousands of jars must have this feeling.

So I have never been too unlucky or very lucky.

Should I add more fun?

Silently thought.

For example, for those who did not win the jar in the first 100 jars, the probability of the jars in the jars in this can is also appropriately reduced. In the same way, the probability itself is fine-tuned in some probability.

Or maybe it was really as he first promoted.

The stronger the will, the greater the probability of winning the jackpot.

Chen Defu was really thinking about the feasibility of some improvements.

And at this time.

Misaka Mikoto shook her face and finished opening these hundred diode jars.

No, no grand prize at all.

This made her feel a little afraid to continue to open the jar. The next level three jar is when you open the props of the nature of fate.

"Open it." Chen Silent said softly.

Misaka Mikoto looked up at him.

"Resisting fate and changing fate are the opportunities that can give you, but sometimes you must learn to accept fate. Not everything can be perfect. All you need to do is to try to make it perfect." There were encouraging eyes in the silent and dark eyes.

Misaka Mikoto took a deep breath.

Pinching his hands.

Continue to open the can.

The gap between the third-level jar and the second-level jar is still very obvious. In the second-level jar, it is considered a prize-winning skill and equipment, but it is easy to open in the third-level jar and seems to be even more powerful.

Finally, it was the last jar.

When Mikoto Misaka reached out to touch her with a nervous mood, the tension in her heart disappeared little by little.

Anyway.

No matter what the result is, she must do what she should do.

Open it directly.

A golden lightning bolt rushed into Mikoto Misaka's forehead, and her body stiffened, but the next moment, bright lightning burst out from her eyes, and a cool current spread near her eye sockets. A golden lightning tattoo emerged from her forehead, gradually spreading to a mysterious and noble pattern.

Inheritance knowledge also poured into my mind.

She already knows what she has become.

——Thunder Wizard.