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One-three-eight One-way Pass

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"Is that true?"

The girl in the dress did not show too much emotion. She was just a little curious about Gakuen's confidence from somewhere. To say that the ranking of the seven superpowers was an abstract number in the past. After today's battle between Gakuen and Mai Ye, she truly understood the gap between different rankings.

"No matter what, I won't participate in the battle with one side."

"ah?"

"My psychological rule is to regulate the mental distance of people. If you keep the same distance as someone closest to one person, he should hesitate when attacking. But, the object is the one person, and ideas like 'Why do you want to betray me' have the attack even more violently... I always feel that that guy is too complicated and can't understand it."

With a sentence of "Is that?", this is Yuangen's answer. There is no disappointment in his voice, it is a simple response without any emotion. Perhaps he has never expected the girl in the dress to play a role, and he has a backup plan outside of it.

"Let's not talk about the problems that are passed by one side, but those people are you serious?"

The girl in the dress turned back and looked at the closed door unconsciously, as if someone would appear there at any time.

"You should be wondering why I am so calm, right?"

"Um?"

The girl did care about this just now, but now she has changed the topic. She didn't expect Gakien to take the initiative to mention it at this time.

"First of all, I have confidence in the fight with one party, which is the premise. But blind arrogance will lead to the victory that originally had the opportunity to slip away, so I must have a choice after failure. It is not timidity, but safety. Someone taught me this. Although the relationship is not very good, it may be worse in the future. That person is really a good teacher."

Yuangen smiled rarely, not the condescending calmness of the ‘second one’, but a kind of thanks from the heart.

"So, those people are the options after failure. They all have achieved that level. If they lose to one party, it will be difficult to stay in the school city again, right? I have never heard of Aresta showing mercy to those who block him."

"Okay, if the result is revealed, I will be notified. But I have stated in advance that although I also hope to obtain the 'direct negotiation right' with Yaresta, I am not willing to leave the school city for this. After all, this is a rare place for those with ability."

"oh."

The girl in the dress left, Kazugen answered this. He smiled calmly while looking at the tweezers in his hand.

“…Is one party passing through?”

Within a few minutes after the girl in the dress left, Kazugen also stepped out of the school's hiding place. What should be done must be done. This does not involve the issue of success rate, but only if you try it, and letting go means an opportunity that never exists.

After meeting someone's man, a series of small things happened. Gakuen grew up from a young man who was confident, arrogant and even arrogant. The smile on his face was not simply a comfort gift girl. He had a complete plan for defeating the school city, but did not have complete confidence.

But if you have to be 100% sure of anything before you are willing to do it, then it is better to stay in school and be an obedient and good child. What a superpower in the school needs is brain calculations. The stronger your ability often means the smarter your mind, and Yuangen has absolute confidence in learning.

But what's the use of this?

So Yuangen takes the initiative to find a pass, and then...

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One side pass stood in the middle of the intersection. He bent down and picked up the crutch that was lying on his feet, and at the same time adjusted the collar around his neck, which was a device that controlled his ability to use.

There were noisy sounds everywhere, and hundreds of people had already gathered around the intersection. Those who were curious, surprised, or picked up their mobile phones to report to the guards, one side did not care about them, no matter how much trouble the witnesses would cause him next, those seemed to have nothing to do with him.

In the middle of the chaotic intersection, just like a major traffic accident that had just occurred, Emperor Yuangen fell straight to the ground. White wings from some unknown place pierced through his body, and a pool of blood on the ground was gradually spreading into dark red puddles, as if some mysterious magic ritual.

Yuangen is not dead yet, but one side passes by is not a good person.

Often at this time, those disgusting "good people" will stop and turn away. Some will show their compassion, stay to take care of the enemy, and give him a chance to reform. But in the same situation, one side passes by silently pulls out the pistol from the holster on his pants. When Yuangen was looking for him, he chose to attack ordinary people, and was a person with a deep relationship with one side. When he knew about those, even the last little idea of ​​"let him go" disappeared in the mind of the white-haired boy.

"Farewell forever, despicable."

He pulled the hammer with his thumb, and he didn't know if the coma Yuangen could hear these words.

"Well, this is better than being killed by a good person, right? We are barely of the same kind."

The index finger presses against the trigger. It is about to end, without goodwill or miracles, one side implements its own actions to change its future style. He points the gun at the enemy's head, rather than the chest, abdomen or other parts that may survive.

It is still one step away from the end of this city's peace.

"Stop, one party passes!"

The shouts of suppressing the noise around them came from the dense walls of people. The green sportswear with incredibly poor taste and face without makeup were both school teachers and security guards who were obliged to maintain public order. They were the few familiar people who were in the school city.

Aiho Huangquanchuan walked straight towards the middle of the intersection. The crowd of onlookers probably took the initiative to make way out because of the hero he had been looking forward to. This was a very ironic situation to some extent. Now it seems that it is indeed a good thing that makes Huangquanchuan walk to him before pulling the trigger on one side.

There were no guns, no electric shocks, and no batons. The crowd looked at Huang Quanchuan with their eyes, which was actually more like being surprised by how a fool felt that he was approaching the abilities of a thug with bare hands.

Huang Quanchuan herself also understands the dangers she is in. She has been fighting on the front line as a security guard for a long time, and is far clearer than those onlookers who have only seen the director's murder scenes arranged by the director on TV.

"One side passes, put down the gun."

Huang Quanchuan is a teacher who teaches and educates people at least. In the short moment when she walked out of the crowd, she had already thought of countless words. Before letting the boy understand that he should not fall into darkness, he must let him put down the weapon in his hand. However, the complexity of the situation made all the efforts she was ready to make was wasted. She forgot that the current pass needs to rely on the collar around her neck to use superpowers or even control her body. After switching the collar mode, he was no different from an ordinary boy. The trigger was halfway, and a little sudden stimulation was like the words Huang Quanchuan shouted.

Bang!

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