The picture continued to play. Touma also realized it. The essence of this magic. [If it’s magic, then it obviously can’t be the work of a person with special abilities, which means—] "You are a terrorist!" The words of the discipline committee member who just ran by are still fresh in my mind. Touma spoke the truth he knew without hesitation. But he didn't know one thing. The more obvious the situation is, the more we should not reveal the truth. The next moment, he understood this truth personally.

The woman's loud laughter echoed in this refuge street. "Terrorists? Terrorists! Haha, so-called terrorists, are they people who do this kind of thing?" In an instant. The earth shook the streets. A violent tremor, like being hit directly by a cannonball, struck the underground street again. The center of the attack seemed far away, but the impact spread throughout the underground in an instant. Countless dust fell from the ceiling. After the fluorescent lights flashed twice, all the lights disappeared at the same time. A few seconds later, the red light of the emergency lights came on, dimly illuminating the surrounding outlines. The crowd that was originally heading for the exit slowly, as if they were participating in an evacuation drill, suddenly fell into chaos. Footsteps like a herd of mad cows swept over. Then, a low, dull sound was heard. The guards lowered the partition wall earlier than scheduled. I don't know if it was to prevent the underground street from flooding in the event of a flood, or to use the underground street as an air-raid shelter, but the partition walls were unusually thick. These steel gates dropped from the ceiling and slowly closed the exit. The second half of the fleeing crowd was abruptly cut off, and the partition walls just touched the floor. The students who were almost crushed to death and the students who didn't have time to escape fell into a frenzy, desperately hitting the thick steel walls. Some people rushed to the guards who set up checkpoints at the entrances and exits. Locked up. The crowd was crowded together at the narrow exit, forming a human wall, and Kamijou and his companions were unable to approach the exit. If this situation was expected by the enemy, it showed that the enemy had already grasped the location of Kamijou and his companions, the structure of the building, and the movement of the crowd. [This bastard! ! ] Curses mixed with the screams that spread throughout the secret room, and even more violent shaking and tremors followed! The situation is becoming increasingly critical. Fortunately at this moment.. "What are you doing? Why are you being tackled by a girl in a place like this?" Suddenly, a voice full of angry doubts was raised.

It sounded like the voice of a sallow-faced woman who came to catch a middle-aged man dancing ballroom dancing at a cocktail party and demanded an explanation. This also angered Index. The two questioned each other for a few sentences and then turned their attention. "Touma! What on earth did you do when I couldn't see you?!" Internal strife and jealousy. ... “To be honest, this is the one who is most often envied among all the male protagonists who have been included in the editing so far... Kamijou Touma is really not bad..." As he said this, Inui Sadaharu quickly wrote something on his notepad. And beside. Momoshiro, Echizen Ryoma and Kikumaru Eiji all gathered together and whispered. "Hey..what the hell is this guy memorizing?" "Shh...keep your voice down! Don't let him hear you!" ... Peach Blossom Evil is really a poison. If there is no strategy to resolve the situation, you will be doomed. Just like Makoto Ito, who is brainless and doesn't understand the art of checks and balances. But if you know how to give. Overcome the peach blossom evil and turn it into peach blossom luck. If you don't flirt casually, or express your affection for someone frankly. This game of peach chess will never get out of control or even endanger lives. Kamijou Touma is like this. "That's right. Although Mr. Kamijou has repeatedly saved many outstanding people of the opposite sex, he has never shown any favoritism or over-indulgence towards anyone. Because of this, he can live longer in this game of chess where he could be killed by a hatchet at any time~!" What a ghost! "Damn it, Tsuchimikado, you bastard!" Touma was not broken by the terrible scene in the picture. But it was heartbreaking to see that the friend I trusted with my life was actually taking advantage of me. This guy was typing something into the live broadcast room while he was speaking, and it was obvious that he was transmitting what he just said into the live broadcast room. How hateful!! "When will these terrible things ever calm down?"

With complaints, it is unclear whether he is complaining about the peach blossom evil or being involved in trouble. At least Mr. Kamijou felt very tired looking at these scenes. No matter how slow he was, he could at least detect some clues from the deliberate close-ups in these edited segments. For example, the girl blushes when she sees me. But - who can figure out what they are thinking? With a sigh, Touma continued to look at the video. The screen continues to play the progress. It also broadcast the fact that Heizi mentioned that there were two groups of invaders. Touma thought about it carefully and was stunned. "Hey, Touma! Speaking of which, these two events seem to be connected at a similar time point. Could it be that the other invader these ability users are talking about is that uncle?" Index is also unusually smart. This was exactly what Touma had thought. And continue watching the video. This damn weird vibe isn't over yet. Touma thought about this indiscriminate fight. But what was unexpected was. They can still be anxious about the retreat. Index became angry when Kuroko asked her to take Index away and ask Misaka Mikoto to help. Misaka Mikoto became anxious as Kuroko asked her to take Misaka Mikoto away and leave Index at her side. It was just like the jealous scenes that are often broadcast on third-rate soap operas at three o'clock in the morning. It's especially funny. Index, who was sitting solemnly in front of the screen, seemed to be in the right state. Well..she brought her own perspective into the video.. "What the hell! I was here first!" "Obviously he's an outsider, huh!" Such words.. Touma didn't want to cause trouble so he didn't answer. And at the other end is Tokiwadai School. "What the hell! Do we have to rush for something like this?!"

"In this situation, it would be more appropriate to keep someone like me who has fighting ability!" Misaka Mikoto said speechlessly. Such an indifferent attitude without any jealousy at all made Heizi overjoyed: "That's great, onee-sama! You are really the smartest!!!" "..." After all, her erratic eyes and the words that were obviously biased towards me could not be disguised - When Shokuhou Misaki saw this scene, she smiled faintly and clicked her tongue. She was not in a very good mood. This kind of jealousy is okay on normal days. But in times of crisis... "That's really unseemly. Wouldn't that mean they're forcing Feng Zhan Bing Hua to stay?" Huang Quanchuan Aiho, a guard and teacher at the Academy City, shook her head when she saw this. "The jealousy of the opposite sex still prevails. Even people with superpowers can't avoid it?" The outcome of being jealous at this critical moment is too obvious. Both Index and Misaka Mikoto were sent away by Kuroko. The one left behind was Feng Zhan Bing Hua.. "It's simply an unprovoked disaster..." Teacher Xiao Meng also sighed. She was also annoyed to witness such a scene: "If this video is broadcasted, it means that our teacher's educational policy is very lax... Fortunately, this student Feng Zhan Binghua seems to have good abilities, otherwise, it would be equivalent to causing trouble for selfish desires." Obviously, it would be wrong to leave ordinary people at the scene in this situation. Both Index and Misaka Mikoto can help Touma to varying degrees. Index has knowledge of magic, and Misaka Mikoto can discharge electricity. Then...what exactly is Feng Zhan Binghua's ability? There is no way to know this. within the screen. Chaotic restart. At the moment when Index and Misaka Mikoto left. Boom! The entire underground street shook violently again. But unlike the last time, this time the impact seemed to be very close. At the far end of the dim passage, one could faintly hear explosions similar to gunshots, as well as roars and screams. [The big bad guy is about to appear...why don't you wait a little longer! ] The enemy had already used their eyes to scan the entire underground street, and it was only natural that they were heading towards Kamijou and the others. The students gathered by the partition wall heard the fighting in the distance and fell into chaos again. Even if they had special abilities, they were just a group of simple students after all. In order to get away from danger as much as possible, they squeezed together and ran forward desperately, but because the red light of the emergency lamp was too weak, one person fell, and the others fell like dominoes. Kamijou stared into the depths of the passage. There is no time to think slowly. If a fight breaks out in this place with dozens of people gathered, there will definitely be casualties.

Although Kamijou's right hand can destroy all supernatural powers, he is not confident that he can protect so many people at the same time. [Since fighting is inevitable...] Kamijou made a quick decision. "Sorry, Fuzhan. You stay here and wait for Shirai to pick you up." "Eh? What about you...?" Feng Zhan was halfway through his words when the underground street rumbled again and shook violently. This time it was very close. The air deep in the passage seemed to be squeezed out, and a warm breeze could be felt on the face. The intermittent gunshots and roars seemed to become clearer and clearer. The enemy was already within reach.