The Puppeteer of Academy City

Chapter 135: Mysterious Misaka

Never get hit by this guy! If you knock it, you will die, and if you touch it, you will be hurt!

Ling Xingye hid back again.

"I'll give it back to you!" Tie Feng turned around and made another kick, forcibly reversing the trajectory of the steel beam, causing it to turn back and fall towards Ling Xingye.

There was a loud bang, and Ling Xingye only felt a buzzing in his eardrums. At the same time, a large piece of gravel stirred up on the ground broke through his defense net, and hit him like a splash of water.

Ling Xingye's "barrier" is invincible in defense, but its area is really limited. So all-round surface attack is the attack mode he is most worried about.

This time, Ling Xingye was really knocked back because of severe injuries all over his body.

With stares in his eyes, Ling Xingye didn't have time to feel the pain, and he was already screaming in his heart - his biggest weakness has been exposed!

To make matters worse, just now Ling Xingye has canceled the default operating system of the sprite, which means that if the puppet master himself cannot stay awake, then the fighting power of the sprite will be almost zero!

Is this asking for trouble?

Ling Xingye smiled wryly in his heart, and had no choice but to manipulate the sprites to take him away.

The wave of rocky rain just now had an unexpected effect. Caught off guard, Ling Xingye was slapped straight on, and now he was "blooded all over his face" in the true sense.

The most dangerous injury was on the right eye socket, even the eyelid was scratched, almost hurting the eyeball.

But even if the eyeball was not directly injured, the blood that flowed down still covered the eye, causing him to lose his vision for a while.

Ling Xingye is not like his good friend Tukata Hu, who can use the perception of airflow instead of vision.

So in this case, Ling Xingye could no longer continue to fight.

Can only run away.

Although there were many injuries on his body, they were not serious, just some flesh wounds. With Ling Xingye's current recovery ability, he can recover soon.

Therefore, it still needs a little time to recover to fight.

"Why are you always running for your life and delaying time tonight?" Ling Xingye felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, he had never fought such a disgusting battle!

Barely opening his eyes, Ling Xingye controlled the sprites to escape into the container storage area piled up at the dock, trying to delay time by taking advantage of the complicated terrain.

As everyone knows, Tie Feng, the automatic puppet who was chasing after him all the way, also felt extremely disgusted.

The idea of ​​"playing" and "ravaging" Baiyin at the beginning has long been forgotten, replaced by increasingly anxious anger.

"I, such a powerful Lord Tie Feng! A ghost-level puppet!" Tie Feng strode forward and kicked the forklift that was blocking the way, "You, a half-baked silver puppet master, a low-level marionette! It is already a great honor to be able to persevere until now, so why don't I just suffer death obediently!"

Originally, he had expected that after he had played with his prey enough, he could kill this little puppeteer in an instant as long as he used Thunder Strike.

But the battle continued intermittently for half an hour! The battlefield stretches for several kilometers!

Even though that little half-baked Baiyin was running half the time, he did block his own attacks again and again!

Tie Feng's proud Thunder Fist, and even the electromagnetic rail gun were used, but they couldn't really hurt Ling Xingye, but allowed him to use the impact to escape continuously!

Tie Feng has also reached the limit of his patience, and he can't wait to end this bad battle.

"Come out and die for me! Ling Xingye!"

Tie Feng directly picked up the container in front of him and threw it behind him: "You can't escape!"

Tie Feng seems to be reckless and rough, but there are subtleties in his roughness.

While making a huge noise, Tie Feng released twelve miniature reconnaissance planes from the storage compartment behind him, and walked into the container storage area.

At this time, Ling Xingye hid in the alley built by the containers, and kept groping forward while wiping the blood clots from his eyes with the clothes on his shoulders to restore his vision.

Boom!

There was another loud bang.

Ling Xingye stopped suddenly, carefully identifying the direction of the voice.

He frowned: "Strange, why did the sound come from the other side this time? Did the enemy go around to the other side?"

Ling Xingye was a little unsure where to flee.

At this time, there were several loud noises coming from the direction behind him—this was the correct direction.

Ling Xingye was able to confirm, but the doubts in his heart grew deeper—then, what happened to the sound from the opposite side just now?

Is there a battle at that end too? It can't be that the earthwork protects them, right?

Shaking his head, Ling Xingye didn't dare to stay longer, and continued to run forward.

After turning a corner, a figure bumped into him head-on.

If it wasn't for the time and place issues, this would actually be a classic comic strip, right?

Ling Xingye suddenly had such a complaint in his heart.

Because of his poor health, Ling Xingye couldn't dodge in time, so he collided firmly with the figure rushing out from the opposite side.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug her, relying on the soft and slender body of her body, and the vague fragrance between her nose, Ling Xingye was sure that it was a girl.

At this time, at this place, what is a little girl doing here?

Ling Xingye was about to ask, what's worse, this girl was involved in her own battle!

— Now I don't have the strength and confidence to protect you!

With the help of the street lights in the aisle between the containers, Ling Xingye could clearly see the girl's face.

"Misaka Mikoto? Why are you here!" the puppeteer asked in surprise.

I saw that the girl who crashed into Ling Xingye's arms was none other than the electromagnetic gun Misaka Mikoto.

Although he knew that this girl had a hobby of night travel, Ling Xingye was still surprised to meet her in such a remote place.

It's just that Misaka Mikoto's outfit at this time is a little different from usual.

Although he is still wearing the unshakable Tokiwadai Middle School uniform, there is a strange device on his forehead, which looks like a night vision device or something.

What made Ling Xingye even more dumbfounded was the weapon in the girl's hand... that's right, it was a weapon, and it could be seen at a glance that it was an assault rifle of unknown model.

At this moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ Misaka Mikoto's body is also dirty, the expensive uniform is covered with dust and mottled blood. The girl's fair and delicate cheeks and arms were covered with scratches and bruises, just like Ling Xingye whose face was covered in blood.

What is this girl doing? fighting? Or some kind of simulated gunfight game?

Ling Xingye couldn't understand for a while. I even wonder if this is some kind of summer activity in Academy City, similar to real CS.

After all, if it is a real battle, a Level 5 superpower with the name "Railgun" would not bother to use such inefficient weapons as "guns".

Misaka Mikoto is the most powerful weapon by itself.

What's more, it's impossible for a middle school girl to obtain a gun license, right?

"...Uh, what are you doing here?" Ling Xingye still asked.

"As you can see, Misaka is fighting! Please get out of here quickly. Misaka explained to the suspicious boy in front of him seriously, and tried to get irrelevant people to leave the dangerous battlefield."