Vol 2 Chapter 680: , Artificial angel!

More than ten minutes later, just after Zhang Xiang explained everything and asked Mikoto to call and ask Kuroko to also take refuge. EbookFREE.me
Zhang Xiang directly rushed to the direction of the twelfth district in the direction from which the strong energy wave had just passed.
Zhang Xiang could see that in the direction of the twelve districts in the distance, wisps of aurora-like existence, but like white clouds, floated towards the sky from that place, creating a huge auroral cluster.
‘The wind cuts Binghua? Is the ‘fictional mathematics area’s five element organ’ opened earlier than in the original work? Zhang Xiang frowned secretly, remembering what it was.
The so-called Wind Slashing Binghua does not come by one person, but one is formed by the AIM diffusion field of the 2.3 million capable persons in the Academy City, combined with each other, standing in the science and magic The midpoint is commonly known as the existence of'science angels'.
In the school city, there are all kinds of superpowers.
Every superpower will release weak power unconsciously.
Although the power released by each person is very small, when all are gathered together, a complete meaning will be integrated.
It's like English letters like B or P have no meaning in themselves.
However, if you arrange several English letters together, you can form meaningful words like SELECT or START.
"Wind Slashing Binghua" is like a computer program composed of countless English letters arranged in order.
Each student in the city provided an English letter, and these English letters were arranged into a command text, and then the command text was combined into a program.
She is formed by the agglomeration of many AIM proliferation positions similar to letters. See 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Net
And the Five Elements Organization in the Imaginary Mathematics District is the place where Feng Zhan Binghua was born. It is naturally emitted by the 2.3 million students in the Academy City, covering the entire city, and is in another aspect at the same coordinate as the Academy City. AIM diffusion field.
However, at this moment, Zhang Xiang suddenly thought of something.
‘No, in the plot of the original story, the artificial angel was not born after Mikoto Misaka’s last replica-the final work, was injected with a virus into the brain? However, I have checked it, and the final work was not cultivated due to time? Zhang Xiang's expression changed, he stopped, and suddenly thought of this matter.
But immediately, he understood something.
"Aleister! Damn it!" Zhang Xiang gave a sharp hammer to the wall next to him, looked at the building in the distance, and gritted his teeth.
Under his bombardment, the wall next to him suddenly shattered into countless fragments, crashing onto the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.
However, Zhang Xiang's figure had already disappeared.
He is advancing rapidly in the direction that the aurora is emitting, and his mental perception has also begun to be maximized by him, and he is trying to find something.
‘If you want the final work that is injected into the virus to be effective in the shortest time, you can’t be too far away from each other. Therefore, she must be on my way. "Zhang Xiang's brain is turning rapidly, and his mental perception quickly scans everything within 10,000 meters in diameter centered on himself.
However, it is at this time.
That was suddenly replaced by the night, and there was a round of bright moon hanging in the sky, but it suddenly disappeared.
The fiery red sun radiating heat at noon reappeared in the sky, hung on the sky and continued to emit light and heat, illuminating the entire school city.
The deep night, under such intense light and heat, quickly faded, and the blue sky and white clouds began to reappear.
"Have you repelled the archangel?" Zhang Xiang looked towards the direction of the 12th School District in the distance, expecting to see something with his eyes.
However, even with Zhang Xiang's eyes that can see clearly within one kilometer, he can't see more than 20,000 meters away.
In no way, Zhang Xiang planned to use the technique of Flying Thunder God to move to a closer place before continuing to rush.
After all, he didn't install the Thunder God technique in every corner of the Academy City.
Not to mention, the out-of-body Flying Thunder God technique, due to the problem of energy supply, can only exist for half a month at most.
However, it is at this time.
Zhang Xiang's mobile phone that he had set to mute suddenly rang, and a weird sound rang from outside.
Hearing this sound, Zhang Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly.
‘He is the only one who can call me at this time...’ A dangerous light flashed in Zhang Xiang’s eyes.
Immediately, he took out the phone and listened.
Unsurprisingly, from the earpiece of the voice, there was a burst of mechanically synthesized electronic sounds.
As soon as he heard this voice, Zhang Xiang wanted to hang up the phone.
However, at this time.
A certain sound from the other side of the receiver caused Zhang Xiang to change his attention.
"Want to get the final work?" It was just a few words like this, and Zhang Xiang stopped with his right hand about to press the hang up button.
Clean and neat, without any muddling, he threw out the request that Zhang Xiang could not refuse.
This is the terrible place of Aleister, it's nothing to miss!
"What you told me, the final work was not made!" Zhang Xiang gritted his teeth with uncontrollable anger in his slightly narrowed eyes.
"Is there? I just said that there is no other Misaka sister under my hand." Aleister's processed electronic voice sounded in Zhang Xiang's ear: "But I didn't say, There will be no other sister Misaka in the hands of people who are not under my control."
"Really?" Zhang Xiang's anger burst to the extreme, and he was about to burst out.
"Yes. However, as long as you agree, I will return the final work to you." The emotion in Aleister's words answered without a trace.
"So, you can be sure that as long as I fulfill your request. Whether it is in your current hands, other people's hands, or the future, will there be no other Misaka sisters?" Zhang Xiang clenched his right fist tightly. He wanted to do something, but he still endured it and said.
He even crushed the stone he had just held in the palm of his hand into pieces.