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This time it was worse than the previous few injuries.

The current party is already in the stage of serious injuries and not healing.

Even though it does not have much impact on the use of computing power, it loses a kidney, making his body much more fragile than ordinary people.

At this moment, I was already dizzy and fell into a semi-shock state of multiple fractures all over my body and excessive blood loss.

There is no way to move at all.

"What, is it just that level?" The fire behind him walked out of the dust, and looked like a lot of gray layers on his body. He looked at the passerby lying on the ground with disappointment. "I'm still careful, worried that I'll beat you to death in one go."

They have already been injured to this level, but they still cannot use the power of the black wings.

It seems that it is just not useful.

Although it is a pity, the fire behind it doesn’t have to be seen. Anyway, even if the black wings come out, it can be solved by just moving the right arm.

"Damn it, bastard!"

Yi Fang tried hard to get up, but the severe pain in his body made him unable to do it.

He could naturally hear the contempt in the other party's mouth.

But apart from being unwilling to accept it, there was not much anger.

That's it.

There was a voice in his heart telling him.

Even though he was a little unwilling to accept it, there seemed to be nothing unacceptable to him. After all, he had nothing to nostalgic for such a world. If he died, there would be one less evil party in the world. No matter how you look at it, everyone would be happy, just like a beautiful ending in a fairy tale.

And the fire on the right is indeed planning to deal with him.

But at this moment.

Several figures blocked the passing side.

It's Misaka sister.

Fire on the right seemed to be stunned for a moment, then stretched out his finger and dug his ears, tilting his head.

"It is worthy of being a blasphemous living body. Not to mention the level of stupidity, can you not even have the most basic survival instinct of life?"

He did not feel the fear of death from the eyes of these clones.

They didn't feel their malice either.

Oops, it's getting more and more annoying.

"Hey! What are you doing?" A passive fist clenched slightly, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, but he still raised his voice and shouted, "No matter how stupid it is, you should have a limit. It's okay if you don't seize the opportunity to escape. If you stand up at this time, are you so stupid that you can't even see the gap in your strength?"

Yifangtong himself didn't know what he was angry about.

The original version looked in his mind.

Someone actually fought for such a group of clones who always seek death. What was going on in this world?

"There is no way to leave just like that, Misaka 15467 said helplessly." A Misaka girl held a gun and made a voice expressionless face.

"One pass will be killed, and the final work will be very sad." Another Misaka girl spoke.

"Besides, I can't escape. Misaka16854 looked depressed and felt sad for the chocolate sandwich that I hadn't finished in the dormitory." This Misaka girl really showed a sad expression.

Yifang Pass felt a surge of blood and blood surged, and his face turned a little red.

Are these people really not dolls?

No, it is impossible for a doll to be so stupid.

"Stop kidding!" The strength from the side of the party, who had no idea where he got, sat up, gasping for breath, and even yelled at these people, "I am your enemy. I killed you almost 10,000 people without remembering it? No matter how bad it is, it is not your turn to rescue me. Get out of here!"

His heart was really swallowed by anger at this moment.

But he himself didn't understand why he was angry.

Feeling that you have been insulted?

Or......being angry and embarrassed under such incomprehensible simplicity and kindness?

The last work that damn, always leaned over with an inexplicable smile appeared in my mind.

"It seems that you heard something amazing?" The fire on the right showed an interesting expression. "It turns out that the nearly ten thousand clones who died of experiments were killed by you. Hey, do you hate him?"

The last sentence was said to the girls of Misaka.

Although these artificial lives are considered blasphemous things.

But the fire on the right also wants to know a little.

How close are they to the true creatures created by God?

And these Misaka sisters looked at each other.

"The Misaka people were originally created for the sake of experiments, and the greatest value lies in the experiments, Misaka 15467 tried to explain."

"Although this person injured his sister, if he had not participated in the experiment, the Misaka and others would not have been created."

"And, the last work seems to like him very much. Misaka 17597 wants to ask about gossip..."

The girls Misaka started talking and talking, not like they were facing a situation where they were about to die, but like a few girls holding tea cups and talking about some unique topics between girls.

But it sounds extremely sharp in the passing ears.

Damn it, damn it, damn it!!!

One of the passers-by fists tightly clenched, his teeth clattered, and he didn't even care about the pain in his body's bones.

Misaka, whom he knew, was clearly expressionless, could not laugh or cry, and even if he was killed, he would not have any fear.

But now.

They are clearly human beings, no, they are much more kind than ordinary people, are they better? They are even grateful to him after being killed so many times? They still like him? What is this? What is this?

The emotions that were passing by were trembling increasingly, and the eyes became red involuntarily.

He doesn't need to like it, it's enough to be hated!

"Sure enough." The fire on the right could not understand, so he had his own judgment, "How could humans create real humans? An existence that does not even hate cannot be considered humans at all, it is just a group of blasphemous dolls."

He shook his head, as if he had lost interest.

A faint murderous intent spreads.

He is ready to wipe out all of these people.

But just as he was about to take action, a scream, madly spinning, like the darkest malicious wing in the world rushed towards him.

Then the huge arm was pressed tightly.

Fire on the right opened his eyes slightly.

Looking at the boy standing up in front of him at some point and the black wings behind the boy.

Although the impact did not seem very powerful, he could clearly sense that the power he used at this moment was far stronger than the one just now.

"Not a human? Hehe, hehe."

The passing body shook, lowered its head, and shook its shoulders, as if it was sneering, and it seemed like it was just a madman laugh.

If they are not humans, there are no people in this world!