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Chapter 567: Page 567

"Yes." She said, "I do have that kind of personality, but I seem to be much more childish than I thought." She said, “But even though I clearly saw them being knocked away one by one, I still can’t do it. As expected, it can’t do it, even though it has such a magic name. ‘Wrath’ is one of the seven deadly sins, and I was taught that.” The saint who was once called the Pope, even the night and the rubble will be blown away, It's just that his presence is clearly there. "Don't worry about it anymore. I won't let their determination go to waste. That alone is enough." For the innocent teenager who was subjected to violence. For the friends who stood up to help the boy but were crushed by the overwhelming force.

She gripped the knife at her waist with such force that she seemed to be trying to break the handle. The eyes of the two "saints" met head-on. Take this as a signal. The battle between two monsters, of which there are only twenty people in the whole world, began here. Chapter 82. Get everything done Worldwide. There are no more than twenty freaks who possess the qualities of a saint. It is one of the most terrifying creatures. Let’s leave aside the two who are fighting. Including the Nordic Valkyrie Brunhilde, a giant maid of Orels who has not yet appeared in the screen, and many other powerful people like this. Around this focal battle, the fire of the prairie fire is about to break out. It is somewhat ironic that a magician is rampaging in this city that symbolizes science. But it is easy to understand if we consider the situations of both. One side claimed to save the world, and the other side was sent by the Puritan to assist Kamijou Touma. And it’s even more clever. When Kanzaki arrived at the scene. Her companions, the fellow believers whom she had to abandon with great reluctance, all collapsed to the ground without exception, tasting the fruits of defeat in a miserable state. This scenario has caused outrage. So.

There was no need for further conversation. The attack and defense of two rare saints in the world began. A battle of the ages. But what the audience cares about is not the battle situation in front of them. "Since this is a story about a young man who saves the world and has a saintly mentality, these fights are at best just embellishments to pave the way for his appearance." Aizen Sosuke pointed out the core of the plot. The head of the Kyonyakū weighed his bangs and said, "What you should pay attention to is not only this pleasing duel in front of you, but also something worth thinking about and speculating about... That is, how long will it take for Kamijou Touma to wake up, and in what identity and form will he save this battle... Or, can the Saint's Destruction created by the Amakusa Shiki before help Kanzaki Kaori easily defeat the strongest magician who has appeared so far?" A clear and coherent review of all the possible implications of this episode so far. There is really nothing wrong in saying this. "That's right. Since it's an epic about these heroic young men who are called the protagonists, how could they, as the core content, be defeated easily?" In the world of Naruto, Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was closely following the dynamics of the battle, lamented the long-lasting tug-of-war, and also admired the young people's achievements at a young age. If you carefully count all the content that has been played so far, it seems that none of the people being played have a smooth life, right? Knowing that the road is bumpy, I still keep moving forward. Only young people have such a persevering spirit. If you really look down on them, it is not only laziness, but also indirectly proves how weak the will of those who have such thoughts is... So, that's why.. It's just like the scene in the video up to now. In Academy City, almost the vast majority of big shots have some connection with this seemingly ordinary high school boy. These are the connections he created by fighting for his life. Since I was able to do it before.. "Tsk...boring." Looking at the comments in the live broadcast room, Accelerator silently closed his eyes for a few seconds and said, "Don't get it wrong, this bunch of scum who don't understand the essence at all... This guy has never retreated in the face of me and the group of magicians who are equally powerful and beyond his expectations. Even if he is afraid, he still moves forward without hesitation... These two points alone are enough to explain his mentality and essence. The only uncertain thing is whether his body is qualified and whether he can stand up in this critical moment when he needs to stand up..." This seemed like a perfectly normal comment to Accelerator. But ah.. He just forgot that there was a lively and active Final Work next to him. The girl pursed her lips curiously upon hearing the voice, and stood in front of the strongest esper in Academy City, asking, "Oh? Do you approve of this Mr. Kamijou now? Misaka Misaka seemed to have discovered the information, and began to explore it excitedly." Accelerator:... He had no desire to respond to anything this guy said, and continued to watch the video while she chattered on and on. But deep down, he knew exactly how Kamijou Touma felt. I felt very uncomfortable and clenched my fists to control myself. The reality is exactly the same. Kamijou Touma's current situation is just as Accelerator described, full of embarrassment. The battle on the screen is fierce.

The entire Academy City seemed to be destroyed by the rampage war between the two saints. But at this critical moment... Myself!! As the cause of this incident... Are you still lying numbly on the hospital bed? Even though I know that I am injured in the video, there is nothing I can do about it. But the unfortunate hedgehog-haired boy still clenched his fists. He didn't want this to end without him noticing. What the hell... this guy who said he would spare my life by cutting off my arm for no reason, yet I still have to lie in bed and wait for him to give the final order for my execution... No way!! so... [How long are you going to lie down for, Kamijou Touma! ] The boy clenched his gums, his eyes fixed on the editing interface. It was as if it was a response to his prayer. A miracle happened. When the two saints were fighting. The picture was pitch black. It's like someone's perspective has changed. / / / Black, completely dark. In this dark and moonlit night. On the bed. Kamijou Touma’s eyelids twitched. This tiny movement was so small that people could not feel that it was an action of his own will. It was almost like a spasm. Slowly, slowly, his eyes opened a tiny crack. But even so, his vision could not be restored within a few seconds. He could not even grasp the distance of objects. After a long time, he finally realized in his mind that he was looking at the ceiling of the hospital. (……I……) Kamijou had no idea where this place was. Or even if he had seen this place, his brain couldn't process the visual information very well. The smell of disinfectant alcohol in his nose was processed more quickly than the scenery reflected in his eyes. (…What’s wrong with me…?) I could feel something sticking to my chest and abdomen. I was probably using electrodes to collect bio-data.

Although the lights in the room were off, Kamijou could still sense someone's presence. There was a slight sense of pressure on the edge of the quilt. Kamijou moved his eyes and looked over there. It was Index who was sitting on the chair beside the bed and sleeping on the bed. Although her long hair hid her expression, she must have been very worried until she fell asleep just now. This made Kamijou feel a little heartbroken. (...) My hands, which had been lying powerlessly on the hospital bed, finally regained a little strength. As if responding to the brain regaining consciousness, blood began to circulate throughout the body. Memories also came flooding back. The water behind. Five Harmonies. Amakusa style. Kamijou lost consciousness after being thrown from the bridge. They must still be fighting. He hoped so. Of course, there was a possibility that Amakusa Shiki won and the battle was over. However, even if it was disrespectful to Amakusa Shiki, he could not imagine such a thing. There was a real monster behind him. Although he knew that such a monster was not something a high school student like him should fight against, the more fighting power he had, the better. This man viewed the power residing in Kamijou's right hand as a dangerous existence. On the other hand, if it is used, it is possible to bring about a huge change in the battle situation. As long as it is this right hand, even miracles caused by gods can be destroyed. After confirming the existence of the right hand, Kamijou nodded alone. He once again looked at Index who was sleeping on the bed. This girl must be worried about herself from the bottom of her heart. (…I’m sorry, Index. I will apologize profusely from now on…) but, (So, let me do what I need to do now) Just like that, as night fell, before the tired and sleeping silver-haired nun noticed, the young man staggered, awkwardly but firmly, towards the door. He did not back down, nor did he use his injury as an excuse, and he rushed to the scene without complaint. So that the land on the left side of the screen slowly said: "This guy looks ridiculous and defeated, but he has a strong will that cannot be mocked. He deserves to be called the protagonist." In response, Houfangzhishui remained silent. Chapter 83. The End of Academy City Has Come Refuse to wallow in pain. Kamijou Touma sets sail again. In this war to counter the water in the rear.

My strength is a necessity With such faith, the young man endured the severe pain and walked steadily towards the center of the conflict. I have no idea what this guy is thinking... It is a biological instinct to protect oneself. Even though Touma's character is clearly known, it is still admirable that he went to the front line several times despite being injured.