Chapter 673 Aleister's plan changes, Aiwass questions!

A building without windows.

Countless information light screens floated in the darkness.

Aleister was suspended in a life support device, the light green liquid reflecting his ever-calm face.

His eyes were fixed on one of the images.

In the night of the 7th District of Academy City, a girl with short brown hair was confronting a tall woman with a knife.

Interesting choice.

A voice that sounded neither male nor female suddenly rang out in the empty space.

The golden light condensed into a vague human figure, and the physical angel Aiwas appeared next to Aleister.

[You deliberately let the third person contact the magic side, and directly face the saint. ]

There was clear doubt in Edwards' voice.

[This goes against the original plan.]

[Fantasy Breaker is the key to balance, why change to a certain railgun? ]

The corners of Aleister's mouth rose slightly, almost imperceptibly.

Plans require variables, Aiwass.

Imagine Breaker's involvement was too… predictable.

In the light curtain.

Blue and white electric lights danced between Misaka Mikoto's bangs.

Her eyes were determined and angry.

600 meters behind her, Shirai Kuroko was holding the steel needle for space movement, ready to act at any time.

opposite.

Kamiya Kaori's Seven Heavens Seven Swords has not yet been unsheathed, but the oppressive feeling has already made the air around them heavy.

[Humans have a word called playing with fire, Crowley, are you one? ]

The light and shadow of Aiwass fluctuated.

[When a superpower comes into contact with magic, it will cause uncontrollable phase shifts, let alone a high-energy individual like the third one. ]

It is this uncontrollability that is worth looking forward to.

Aleister's voice was as calm as water.

Someone needs to break the boundary between the scientific side and the magical side.

And Misaka Mikoto…she may have this potential now.

Edwards was silent for a moment.

The golden light flickered slightly.

Crowley, what do you see?

possibility.

Aleister answered briefly.

A different kind of wonder than Fantasy Breaker.

On the streets of the Seventh School District, the night wind blew up a few fallen leaves.

Misaka Mikoto's school uniform jacket swayed gently in the wind, and her eyes were always on Kamijou Kaori opposite her.

Kamisaki Index was taken away by the girl using some kind of teleportation ability.

Stiyl reminded.

Kamiya Kaori followed his gaze and looked at Shirai Kuroko.

Hand over Index.

Kanzaki's voice was low and firm.

This is not a request.

Shirai Kuroko took a step forward.

What a joke!

That red-haired bastard just wanted to kill her. How could we hand her over to you?

Kanzaki Kaori's brows frowned slightly, and this detail did not escape Misaka Mikoto's eyes.

Stiyl… wouldn't really want to kill her.

There was a hint of hesitation in Kanzaki's voice, but it quickly regained its firmness.

We have reasons to do this.

Misaka Mikoto clenched her right hand into a fist, electricity flowing between her fingers.

What reasons can justify murder?

That girl looks younger than us, and the injuries on her body…

Her voice trembled slightly with anger.

What on earth did you do to her?

A trace of pain flashed in Kamiya Kaoru's eyes.

This expression made Misaka Mikoto stunned for a moment.

Just then Kanzaki suddenly turned around.

The seven swords of seven days were unsheathed in an instant.

clang!!!

A slash that was almost invisible to the naked eye streaked across the night sky and struck a wall twenty meters away.

boom!!!

The masonry of the wall exploded into clouds of dust.

The nervous Misaka Mikoto was shocked by her inexplicable behavior.

Thinking that she was trying to launch a sneak attack, the metal nail in Shirai Kuroko's hand almost slipped out of her hand.

come out!

Kanzaki shouted sternly.

Everyone's eyes fixed.

In the smoke and dust of brick and stone explosion.

A slender figure staggered out.

Long golden hair, star-like pupils—Shokuhou Misaki.

Shokuhou Misaki brushed the dust off her uniform and glared at Kanzaki Kaori with an unpleasant expression.

Bee eater?

Misaka Mikoto's eyes widened.

How come you are here?

Shokuhou Misaki rolled her eyes.

Some idiot suddenly cut off communication, so of course I had to come and see if he was in any trouble again.

She glanced at Kamiya Kaori with an extremely solemn expression.

It seems to be worse than I thought.

Kanzaki Kaori's gaze moved between the three girls.

Academy City's psychics…what an unexpected gain today.

She resumed her fighting stance.

This is my last warning. Hand over Index. This is not something you should get involved in.

Misaka Mikoto took a deep breath, and blue and white electric light flowed throughout her body.

Sorry, what I hate most is people telling me what I shouldn't do.

She raised her hand suddenly.

A bolt of lightning streaked across the night sky and struck Kamijou Kaori directly.

Kamiya Kaoru's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only the scorch marks caused by lightning.

Next second.

She appeared on the left side of Misaka Mikoto.

careful!

Shokuhou Misaki took out the remote control and pointed it directly at Kanzaki Kaori.

The unsheathed sword was pointed at Misaka's throat.

My dear sister!

Shirai Kuroko teleported instantly and pulled Misaka Mikoto away, and at the same time several steel needles shot at Kamijou Kaori.

Kanzaki dodged easily.

But Shokuhou Misaki had already raised the remote and pointed it at her.

Stop.

Shokuhou's voice carried an irresistible force.

However, Kamiya Kaori just shook her head slightly, her eyes still clear.

Mind control doesn't work on saints, girl.

Shokuhou Misaki's face changed: This is impossible…

Back off!

Misaka Mikoto pushed Shokuhou away.

An electromagnetic barrier unfolded in front of the three people, just enough to block Kamiya's sword energy.

The powerful impact caused the three girls to take several steps back at the same time.

What kind of power is this? !

Shirai Kuroko was panting, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

At this moment, she remembered that her elder sister called them – magicians!