Upon seeing Makoto Haramura's performance, the staff's eyes lit up, and they quickly took notes on their computers.

Theristina's previously indifferent gaze immediately turned warm.

"Now test the strength."

"A 10cm thick alloy plate."

The testing process was extremely boring. No matter how hard the object Theristina took out was, it would be directly sucked in or torn apart by Makoto Haramura's ability.

As for the ultimate distance, it has long been impossible to measure.

"It seems this room can't measure your true values."

Theristina hesitated for a few seconds before her voice rang out again through the loudspeaker, and even through the loudspeaker, her excitement could be heard.

"I've had enough..."

Makoto Haramura responded coldly.

"What did you say?"

"I've said it before, I'm fed up with this kind of monkey show."

One second the seeded man was still in the experimental field, and the next second, Makoto Haramura had already appeared behind Theristina.

The surrounding researchers were all startled, and even Theristina was almost startled by Makoto Haramura.

"The test just now is enough to prove that I have reached the Lv5 rating."

The spatial ability level assessment includes three elements: the size (mass) of the object being moved, the distance, and the accuracy.

If someone can move objects of equal weight to themselves through space, they can be considered a person with great abilities.

To reach Lv5 rating, you need to be able to move objects weighing 250 kg and move them accurately over a distance of 150 meters.

Although so far, no space-type esper has appeared in Academy City.

However, researchers had already determined the measurement values ​​for spatial ability users at the superpower level.

In the recent test, Makoto Haramura has demonstrated the capabilities expected of a Level 5.

As he spoke, Makoto Haramura moved with incredible speed, arriving behind the two researchers and placing his hands on their backs.

"boom--!"

Two figures appeared directly inside the laboratory, falling from a height of about two meters and crashing heavily to the ground face-first.

"Is that enough now?"

"what are you doing?"

"What do you mean?"

Anger surged directly among the researchers who remained, all of whom glared angrily at Makoto Haramura.

They had never been treated like this before.

As mentioned before, research institutes generally hold a respectable position in this city.

Those who were selected for this research institute are basically senior researchers.

They had encountered some arrogant ability users before, but these ability users would generally cooperate with the ability tests obediently. Even if they said something inappropriate, they never laid a hand on the researchers.

People like Makoto Haramura really fueled their anger.

"That's enough. The current data is sufficient to register you as a superhuman."

Theristina interrupted the researchers.

When the researchers saw that their leader had spoken, they suppressed their anger and remained silent.

Theristina went straight to the computer, gathered a strand of hair from her temple, and her ten fingers danced across the keyboard like she was playing the piano.

Less than two minutes later.

Theristina then brought out an identification document and a contract.

"This contract is the one you signed with our research institute, and it includes your benefits and compensation."

"This document serves as proof of your ability test. I will later register your abilities in the academy's 'library'."

Haramura Makoto raised an eyebrow slightly and put the document directly into his arms.

He then took the contract, examined it carefully, confirmed that there were no unfair terms, and then signed his name.

"Then I'll go."

indeed.

The terms of the contract didn't matter to him, and he was too lazy to cooperate with this woman on any research. This woman was neither qualified nor capable of making him cooperate.

However, since we live in the city of Aleister...

He still prefers to live within the rules as much as possible, at least to avoid giving others something to criticize or use against him.

Makoto Haramura left immediately. One of the researchers who had been ordered by Theristina not to move moved and came to Theristina's side.

"Chief, are we really going to give in to this kid like this? He's not cooperating with us at all."

"Even if he has the best attitude, he probably won't cooperate obediently."

Upon hearing this, Theristina finally dropped her feigned smile and instead wore a malicious, mocking one.

"It's just a mere guinea pig."

"How dare they be so arrogant."

At this moment, Itstina seemed to have flipped a switch, becoming cruel and vicious.

"It's just that we don't have the means to counter him right now."

"Isn't the data we just collected enough? You guys immediately start researching ways to control this arrogant brat."

"Once the research is complete, I'll teach this brat what regret is."

Theristina's expression completely collapsed, and from her tone, one could almost imagine the cruel things she was about to do.

Why be so kind to a lab rat?

What just happened had already pushed her psychological limits.

However, her gentle demeanor just now was only because the device they were researching to restrain ability users and interfere with their calculation abilities had no effect on 'Original Stone ability users'.

"Yes, director."

“Let’s begin immediately.”

……

Second school district, Talent Workshop.

Misaki Shokuhou sat at the table in the room, enjoying the fragrant black tea on the coffee table. She was dressed as before, except that she wore a bronze ring necklace around her slender neck.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Misaki Shokuhou put down her fork and frowned.

"Please come in."

A female researcher opened the door and walked in, showing Misaki Shokuhou the tablet computer in her hand.

"Director, a student has visited the institute."

Upon hearing this, Misaki Shokuhou frowned and glanced at the video playing on the tablet.

"This is surveillance video outside the research institute. This student has been waiting here for half an hour."

The girl in the photo has her red hair tied into two bunches at the back of her head. She wears a winter uniform draped over her shoulders, her upper body is bare except for a light pink strip of cloth wrapped around her chest like a bandage. Her lower body is covered by a very revealing mini skirt, and a belt around her waist that serves only as a decoration.

"Can you find her information in the library?"

The current Talent Workshop is a very advanced research institute, backed by a director, and naturally has the right to access the Academy City's "Library".

This female researcher is also very capable.

He immediately swiped the screen on the tablet, and the woman's information appeared directly on it.

"Kihara Tsuyoshi?"

Name: Kihara Tamaki

Gender: Female

Age: 16

School: Kirigaoka Girls' College

Ability: Move Point

Level: High-level Ability User (Level 4)

"Why are you here?"

Misaki Shokuhou frowned deeply.

She had no recollection of this student, nor did she recall that her research institute had ever conducted tests on this space-type ability user.

"Mugino, you go."

"Even a spatial ability user at level 4 would be powerless against a level 5 user."

Misaki Shokuhou waved her small hand and issued the order with considerable confidence.

That's right, Misaki Shokuhou has plenty of confidence now.

She herself is a superpowered individual, but due to limitations in her abilities and physical attributes, her combat prowess has never been particularly impressive.

Her combat prowess can only be truly demonstrated when she is surrounded by many high-level ability users.

So she created the Shokuhou Party at Tokiwadai Academy.

The purpose of this organization is to protect her safety.

However, she had become much more relaxed seven months ago, after all, with the help of Makoto Haramura, she had won over all the members of the ANBU "Tools".

She also brainwashed all the members of the "props" group, turning them into her slaves.

That's right. At the beginning, Makoto Haramura did assure Freya and Frenda that Misaki Shokuhou wouldn't touch their personalities.

But given Misaki Shokuhou's personality, how could she possibly brainwash someone she sees every day?

That's not her personality at all.

There is only one person who can gain her complete trust without being manipulated by her, and there can only be that one person.

Especially since all the members of the "tools" group were her enemies before, how could she feel comfortable keeping them by her side without brainwashing them?

What if those self-serving individuals find other backers and try to sabotage her?

"It should be no problem."

"Of course, miss."

Such a sound came from a corner of the room.

A very familiar face, with long, dark brown, wavy hair, bright yellow eyes, delicate features, and a tall figure; she looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old.

She was wearing a black and white dress with lace trim, revealing a lot of her fair skin at the chest and a very short skirt that barely covered her buttocks. Combined with over-the-knee stockings, the space between the stockings and the skirt hem was completely pure white, making people look forward to the beautiful scenery underneath when her skirt fluttered.

Such clothes and Mugino Shizuri's figure.

When combined, they can dramatically boost your sex appeal.

"What level of completion do I need to achieve?"

With a warm smile on his face, Mugino Shizuri placed his hands on his lower abdomen and approached Shokuhou Misaki.

"Arrest him and bring him to me."

"Anyway, I haven't received any notification, so she definitely doesn't have any good intentions."

Misaki Shokuhou's eyebrows were half-closed, and the fork in her hand twirled like a pencil.

A powerful individual, just loitering around in front of the research institute for no reason?

This behavior is highly suspicious no matter how you look at it.

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