People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

"You scared me to death! I thought I was going to be crushed into a pulp by the earth... Didn't you three bastards consider my feelings at all?" Kamijou Touma said, patting his chest and panting.

"Absolutely not!"

The three people said in unison.

However, this was only the first wave of attacks. The three of them had only taken less than ten steps when a fireball flew towards them.

"It's your chance to shine again!" Yamabuki Hanajin said proudly.

"This is clearly my chance to shine, what are you so proud of!" In utter desperation, Touma Kamijou could only raise Imagine Breaker once more to shatter the illusion.

Almost simultaneously, ice spikes and lightning struck from the left and right respectively.

"What should we do now? I can't hold off both sides by myself!" Touma Kamijou yelled.

Yamabuki Hanajin said in a serious tone, "You just need to protect me. You don't need to worry about whether the other two live or die."

"How dare a mere puppet say such a thing? Ah Shang, we're closer than brothers, are you just going to watch me die?" Tsuchimikado shouted.

Stiyl said calmly, "If you want to die, hurry up so I can take over Index's custody."

Kamijou Touma unleashed unprecedented potential, completely erasing all the incoming magic before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

"Men, keep charging forward!" Yamabuki Hanajin drew his pocket cross sword, like a proud commander.

"Ms. Yamabuki, shouldn't you try to understand what it's like to be a subordinate? I almost died here just now!" Touma Kamijou complained.

Yamabuki Hanakami glanced at Kamijou Touma: "Charge, soldiers!"

"Listen to me, you bastard!"

Chapter 346: The Great Star Festival, a terrifying war disguised as a sports meet

Oriana had already left the underground parking lot and was walking casually on the street like an ordinary passerby.

The passing boys couldn't help but turn their gazes over.

With her stunning figure, revealing outfit, and breathtakingly beautiful face, it's hard not to attract attention.

"These kids are quite troublesome; they managed to break through all my remaining traps," Oriana said with a headache.

Suddenly, she had a feeling of being spied on.

Oriana immediately realized that someone was using location magic to pinpoint her location.

“Such tricks won’t work on you, big sister.” Orianna activated the Shorthand Codex directly, causing a strong magical backlash. Stiyl, who was casting a location spell in the underground parking lot, was affected by his own magical backlash and his body burst into flames.

Although the magic backfired, Stiyl also discovered the other party's location. Touma Kamijou rushed up and gently patted Stiyl's shoulder, and the magic backfire that had caused him excruciating pain instantly disappeared.

It must be said that this right hand works quite well most of the time.

Tsuchimikado gently pushed up his glasses: "This is bad. Oriana appeared at the middle school, where there are many innocent middle school students. If they get caught up in this..."

Touma Kamijou felt a chill run down his spine. Did these magicians have no bottom line? Harming innocent middle school students at will for their own purposes…

"Miss Yamabuki, you can fly in the sky, so please go to the middle school as fast as you can... Huh? Where is Miss Yamabuki?" Touma Kamijou looked around curiously and found that the doll had disappeared.

……

At this time, it was the junior high school section.

A new sports competition is about to begin. It's a ball-throwing contest. There are many red and white balls on the ground. Participants have to pick up the balls on the ground and throw them into a basket in the sky. Whoever throws the most balls in at the end wins.

What's strange is that there's a huge difference in the number of players between the two sides.

One of the two participating colleges was a regular high school, with a total of fifty participants, mostly boys.

Even so, the students all looked helpless, as if they had just left the beginner village and encountered the big boss.

The middle school across the street was filled with girls, and there were far fewer of them, yet that school was called Tokiwadai Middle School.

The weakest girl in the group is a Level 3 Ability User, and the one leading the team in this competition is none other than the Electric Princess of Tokiwadai, Misaka Mikoto.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is already the ceiling. Many people feel that Misaka Mikoto's strength is not strong enough, but that's because there are too many monsters in the later stages of A Certain Magical Index. When a demon god appears, who can compete with him?

But for the vast majority of ordinary people, the railgun represents the pinnacle of military power they can access.

Misaka Mikoto was warming up before the match, showing no signs of discouragement despite the opponent having more players on her side.

The strongest of those middle school students on the other side are only level two ability users, while on this side, the lowest is level three and the highest is level five.

Level 4 and Level 3 players can potentially close the gap through skillful play.

But the difference between level 5 and level 4 is simply enormous.

Even if Misaka Mikoto were the only one on this side, she could easily sweep aside the entire opposing team.

"My beloved, something terrible has happened!" Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly flew down from the sky and crashed into Misaka Mikoto's chest.

"Don't mess with me at this time. The match is about to start. Watch me slaughter one of them." Misaka Mikoto stretched her body with a smug look on her face.

Yamabuki Hanajin hurriedly said, "There's something more important than the competition. Listen to me first, there's a magician..."

Before they could finish speaking, the whistle to start the match blew in the distance. The referee for this match was Fukiyori, a high school student and Touma Kamijou's class representative. She was also a girl with a very good figure.

Although she was wearing sportswear, it couldn't hide her prominent breasts.

"Where are you looking?" Misaka Mikoto asked with a displeased expression. I'm still young, and I've inherited good genes. Don't believe me? Look at my mother. In a few years, I'll definitely be more developed than her.

"By the way, where were we?" Yamabuki Hanajin blinked.

Just then, a shockwave flew in from a distance.

Since the match had already begun, the two sides immediately started fighting each other using their superpowers.

Misaka Mikoto waved her hand and shot out a bolt of lightning to disperse the shockwave, then pulled Yamabuki Hanajin into her arms protectively: "I already said we can talk about anything after the match."

Although the number of people on the Long Platform Lady's side is relatively small, their abilities are far superior to those on the other side.

In just one round, the powerful superpowers completely overwhelmed the opponent, causing them to fall to the ground in an instant.

But the opponents weren't pushovers either. Although their individual abilities weren't high, their sheer numbers were overwhelming, unleashing a barrage of fireballs, lightning bolts, flashes, and sonic waves...

A chaotic mix of superpowers came flying in from all directions.

Yamabuki Hanajin then realized that she seemed to have been drawn into a terrible battlefield.

The Daihasei Festival is truly an interesting event.

It was supposed to be a battle between superpowered individuals, but it turned into something like a sports meet.

"Hahaha! In front of this young lady, you'd all better kneel down and wait to die!" After marriage, Mitsuko let out a typical villainous laugh.

Although Mitsuko is jokingly called "the first blood after marriage" after marriage, her level 4 superpowers are still very strong, allowing her to single-handedly overpower a whole group of opponents.

"Seriously, it seems I can only make this place even more chaotic." Yamabuki Hanajin spread her wings, and black feathers fell from the sky.

Normally, this would be a very conspicuous move, but now that the two superpowered individuals are throwing their superpowers at each other, and people are practically fighting tooth and nail, no one cares about the origin of the black feather.

In an instant, a massive amount of black feathers coalesced into a long dragon, which flew towards the enemy's camp.

"Don't go around stirring up trouble!" Misaka Mikoto yelled.

Just then, a boy's voice came from the side: "I found the Railgun, everyone focus fire on her."

"Look at this," Misaka Mikoto said with a helpless expression.

In that instant, more than ten superpowers flew over, but Misaka Mikoto easily deflected them all with iron sand.

When had those parents in the audience ever seen anything like this? They were all incredibly excited.

Superpowered individuals fighting each other is a scene you only see in movies.

"I was so busy fooling around with you that I forgot about the important matter. A magician has infiltrated Academy City and set a trap. Anyone who accidentally touches it might get hurt," Yamabuki Hanajin shouted in Misaka Mikoto's ear.

"A magician! What kind of magician?" Misaka Mikoto asked.

"Hmm...super big breasts..."

Misaka Mikoto grabbed Yamabuki Hanajin's head with a powerful, skull-crushing move: "I'll give you another chance to rephrase your words."

Chapter 347: I'm just a puppet, how can I instruct you to cause trouble?

"I'll give you one more chance to rephrase your words." Misaka Mikoto's eyes twitched wildly.

I thought you had something very important to do, but it turns out you just went to flirt with other girls, and the kind with really big breasts at that.

"Ahem, that woman may have a large bust, but she clearly has no taste. It's not about how big the better; it's about how it feels and how aesthetically pleasing it is. I think my beloved's figure is quite good..." Yamabuki Hanajin said, blinking.

"Looking at you, even a ghost would know you're lying. Dare to say something you can believe yourself?" Misaka Mikoto sighed, rubbing her forehead.

Just then, all sorts of superpowers flew over, and the battlefield was in chaos.

Every now and then, field medics would rush in and carry the wounded students away.

It has to be said that the sports meet for superpowered individuals is incredibly exciting; if you don't have some serious skills, don't get involved.

"By the way, where were we? The magician, right? That magician set up a spell on the spot, and anyone who accidentally touches it might get hurt," said Yamabuki Hanajin.

Misaka Mikoto frowned, but she could still tell what was more important.

Since the last angel fall incident, her view of the world has undergone a complete transformation.

If even angels are real, what else is impossible?

“So what should we do now? You know I know absolutely nothing about magic,” Misaka Mikoto said.

"As far as we know, the opponent used sticky notes to activate magic. They must have been stuck somewhere, and the most likely place is..." Yamabuki Hanajin pointed to the equipment used in the game, something that looked like a basketball hoop.

This is a long iron pillar with a basketball hoop on top.

"What do we do now?!" Misaka Mikoto asked in a low voice.

"The situation is too chaotic right now. It's inevitable that someone will accidentally touch it. My dear, use your railgun or other means to just knock down all the hoops." Yamabuki Hanajin pointed with her little hand.

Misaka Mikoto's cheek twitched slightly: "Are you kidding me? This is during a match, and it's being broadcast globally. This is blatant sabotage of the match..."

But the thought of someone possibly getting hurt made Misaka Mikoto grit her teeth and say, "So what if I die? Come here!"

Misaka Mikoto reached out and grabbed Yamabuki Hanajin, holding her tightly in her arms to prevent her from getting hurt in the chaos that followed.

In an instant, the Railgun exploded.

The orange-red light, like a spear piercing the heavens and earth, directly knocked down the ball rack closest to Misaka Mikoto.

Its immense power drew the attention of everyone present.

"Is this the Railgun?" A bespectacled boy trembled.

If that shot hit someone, I wouldn't even utter a sound.

At first, the contestants thought it was Tokiwadai's strategy, but Misaka Mikoto made a slight adjustment and immediately fired a second shot. Only then did everyone realize that Misaka Mikoto seemed to be intentionally damaging the equipment.

"Wait a minute, student, this is a competition..." Fukiyori, the referee of the competition, immediately came over to stop Misaka Mikoto.

"We'll talk about it later. There's danger on site, so I'll take full responsibility." Misaka Mikoto immediately aimed at the third rack.

The teachers seemed to realize that something was wrong, but they did not stop it, nor were they able to.

Teachers from other schools immediately contacted the teachers at Changpantai School to find out what was going on.

Tokiwadai was a female teacher who looked quite old, but was very elegant and dignified. She gently pushed up her glasses and said, "I trust Mikoto's character. She would never do anything meaningless. We can just wait here."

Since the teacher had already said so, the others didn't say anything more and could only watch quietly as Misaka Mikoto destroyed all the racks on site.

At this moment, Touma Kamijou and Tsuchimikado had already arrived.

"Things are much better than I expected. No wonder she was once an angel." Tsuchimikado smiled.

Touma Kamijou scratched his head curiously. Who was that girl with the electric charm? Had he seen her before? She looked vaguely familiar.

"Stop standing there like an idiot, hurry up and check each of the racks."

Because Misaka Mikoto destroyed all the racks, the match had to be stopped. While the others were still whispering among themselves, Kamijou Touma had already climbed down from the stands and started inspecting the racks.

"Hey..." Misaka Mikoto was about to stop Kamijou Touma when she was interrupted by Yamabuki Hanajin.

"Don't worry about him, he's an expert in this area. If even he can't handle it, then no one in the world can. Let's think about how to clean up the mess." Yamabuki Hanajin looked at the chaotic competition field.

"It was you who made me do it!" Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but exclaim.

"I'm just a doll, I don't know anything, my power is about to run out..." Yamabuki Hanajin tilted her head to the side, pretending that she was just an ordinary doll.