Chapter 502: : Transfer of Misaka Misaka

"Although I have thought that there are quite powerful people behind this experiment, but I didn't expect..." Misaka lowered her eyes and squeezed her fists. "It turned out to be the chairman."
The chairman of the academy city is very powerful for most students, and also has some longing people.
He created this city.
however......
"How many jars must be opened to be able to hurt the man." Misaka Miku raised his head violently, biting his teeth, his angry expression unabashed.
"Angry?" asked in silence.
"Of course!" Misaka Misaka increased his voice. "It is to promote this kind of project, and to use this nano machine to monitor students. What the does he think of this city and us!... . Obviously there are so many joys and beautiful memories here."
Speaking of the back, her voice gradually weakened a lot.
joy? beautiful memories?
Anyway, this kind of thing is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those powerful and powerful adults.
"Indeed, this youthful city has brought important things to people. If there is only joy, there is no darkness." Silently holding his chin seemed to sigh, "I still like it very much. of."
"...You wouldn't have said that after reading my thoughts." Misaka tilted her head and looked suspiciously at the silence. "Obviously you are also a powerful adult, longer than the director. Awesome."
"It's because I'm more powerful than him, so what I want can't be obtained by sacrificing a child like you." Silently extended his hand and rubbed Misaka's hair.
The sudden movement seemed to stun her.
Rounded his eyes.
It took a while to react.
"Wow." She yelled and jumped away, her face was already red, and she stuttered. "Suddenly, what do I do suddenly, I am not a child, and again, you have not answered my question. , How many jars do I have to open up to hurt the guy."
"Now you, don't even think about things that are too far away." Silence shook his head, withdrew his hands, and raised Erlang's legs on the seat. "You think about how to defeat one side first, no, maybe before then There will be other troubles, and it will not work without hard work."
Although silence usually does not deliberately use power to look at the "future".
However, I want to get it.
Yaresta couldn't do nothing. The challenge that Misaka Miki, a "tool person", faced was only a lot more than the original.
"I see." Misaka Misaki was silent for a while, and then took a deep breath. "So, I started."
No matter what the future is, working hard, advancing step by step, and then surpassing all the people in front, this is the way she has always lived.
Pay points.
After purchasing the last one hundred second-tier jars, and the last ten third-tier jars.
Misaka Megumi opened the can again.
Let’s start with the second-level jar, because there are also causes of fate-like items in the second-level jar, so Misaka is still very nervous. She feels that
fate-like items
are like the ability person to determine her superpower category. .
You can decide for life.
If it is something terrible, then it is not finished.
Misaka Misaka, with this kind of nervous emotion, opened and opened, and a thin sweat began to appear on his forehead.
"What's the matter, even if the props of a destiny nature don't even matter, why haven't even the grand prizes come out." Misaka Miqin was already a little anxious. "Did I say that I am unlucky today?"
If it is based on the probability of opening the jar last time, the prize should have been opened long ago.
"Isn't this a normal probability?" Silent comforted, "props of a destiny nature are equivalent to the guaranteed prizes in the lottery game, and they are all in line with your personality and wishes, so rest assured."
Although it was so comforting, the mood of seeing Misaka Mitsuki was not comforted at all.
When it comes to things that you care about, people are always inevitable nervous.
Speaking.
Silence has also realized.
The draw probability set by yourself is an "absolute probability" that will never be affected by any event. In other words, it perfectly meets the experimental rules of probability, that is-the larger the experimental base, the more occurrences of the event itself Close to the amount of probability, and infinity is equivalent to the probability itself.
in other words.
As long as more cans are opened, people who are not in the same way will not be unlucky, and people in Europe will never be lucky, and will eventually return to a consistent probability.
Those who opened thousands of jars must have felt this way.
So it hasn't been too bad for a long time, nor is it too lucky.
Do you want to add some fun?
Silent thought.
For example, for those who did not win the top prize in the first hundred jars, the probability of the latter jars in this canning is also appropriately reduced, and the reverse is also true, with some kind of probabilistic fine-tuning of the probability itself.
Or really as he first advertised.
The stronger the will, the greater the probability of winning a jackpot.
Silently thinking about the feasibility of some improvement.
And at this time.
Misaka Meghan pulled her face down and opened the hundred dipole jars.
No, there is no big prize at all.
This makes her a little afraid to continue to open the jar. The next three-level jar is when the fate-like props are opened.
"Come on." Silently said quietly.
Misaka Miqin looked up at him.
"Rebellion against destiny, change destiny, these are the opportunities that the jar gives you, but sometimes you have to learn to accept destiny, not everything can be perfect, all you need to do is try to make it perfect." In the silent dark eyes, with an encouraging look.
Misaka took a deep breath.
Holding small hands.
Continue to open the can.
The gap between the third-level jar and the second-level jar is still very obvious.
Finally, the last jar was reached.
When Misaka reached out and touched with nervousness, the tension in her heart disappeared a little bit.
Anyway.
Regardless of the result, she must still do what she should do.
Open directly.
A golden lightning rushed into Misaka's forehead, her body stiffened, but in the next moment, a bright thunder broke out in her eyes, and a cool electric current spread around her eyes. A golden lightning tattoo It emerged from the forehead and gradually spread to a mysterious pattern with a bit of noble breath.
Inheriting knowledge also poured into my mind.
She already knew what she had become.
Thunder Wizard.