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Chapter 2 Netherland Chasing the Soul

Hospital in the Academy City.

Heaven Canceller, a school urban doctor who looks like a frog. He can take back his cut wrist without leaving any trace and perform cardiac surgery with partial anesthesia. It is said that he can break the boundary of life and death. With the belief that "no matter what happens, you cannot abandon the patient", he will not be lenient when saving the patient no matter how much the price you pay. He once made a machine that could overcome human lifespan. He had treated Yaresta in the past and had many connections with him. Almost every incident could bring the doctor who returned to his original state.

Although it was almost late at night, the soul chaser was still insisting on his work in the hospital. The reason was nothing, there was only an emergency room, and the injured person himself knew him.

Mikoto Misaka, a fifth superpowered person with only seven people in the Academy City, ranks third in the third place. The electric shock ability with the title of "railgun" is now lying on the hospital bed with no eyes.

And according to the preliminary examination results just now... it was very bad. Although it was just a preliminary examination, it had already seen that it was inappropriate with the experience and eyesight of chasing souls in the underworld.

This kind of physical data is not the standard of a normal person at all!

"Although I don't know what happened, I think you should not be reserved for me, a doctor." The soul-chasing man stared at the hospital bed with bright eyes and said, "Mikoto Misaka".

"Ah...it doesn't matter..." The girl's eyes on the bed still had no focal length. She was still a living person but couldn't see any breath of survival.

"Have you lost the will to survive?" The soul-chasing in the underworld whispered, "Mikoto Misaka, although some unacceptable things may happen in life, as long as you are alive, everything is still possible..."

The voice of the soul chasing in the underworld gradually rose: "And my duty is to protect this possibility. As long as you are still alive, as long as you want to live, I can bring you back!"

"Mikoto...Mikoto?" The girl's eyes gradually became focal, and she muttered to herself, "I'll go, no... Sister Ball?"

The eyes gradually moved to the only other person in the room-

"I'll go! Frog? Your bones are so weird!" The girl seemed to be startled.

“…”

"I...I remembered it," the girl seemed to calm down and slowly spit out a name "The Soul Chasing in the Underworld..."

The doctor seemed a little surprised to look at the girl.

"Doctor...is there a... mirror..." the girl asked hesitantly.

The doctor opened the drawer at the head of the bed and handed the mirror to the girl.

Taking a deep breath, the girl picked up the mirror as if she had made some great determination...

Looking left and right, the girl even laughed... Then she threw the mirror at the head of the bed, lay on the bed and covered her head with a quilt...

"How could this happen! ~ Ultra electromagnetic gun? Bilibili? Discharge Chinese middle school students? I am a pure man in the Department of Physics. What is the same as this arrogant middle school student? I was so unlucky to wear it, but I became a middle school student? Is he still a girl? He is still a arrogant girl? Or bilibili? Others make a slut, what am I here to do?..."

Looking at the girl with a depressed head covering on the bed, the Soul Chasing in the Underworld was a little confused, but he knew that the girl was fine with this appearance.

"Your body seems to have a big problem at first, and it seems to be in a dangerous state of rapid consumption. I have done a deeper examination for you and will be able to come out tomorrow. Let's have a good rest now."

After saying this, the doctor turned around and left.

The girl gradually fell asleep in the chaos of her thinking...

Misaka Mikoto... clones... instill knowledge and memory... experiments... white teenager... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death... death...

Countless deaths...all kinds of deaths...and pain...

Yuhu 10030…

"Huh!" The girl woke up from a nightmare filled with blood, internal organs and meat.

The soul chased the underworld stood beside her hospital bed, looking at her with a complicated expression.

"Doctor...is there anything wrong with me..." the girl asked weakly.

"Do you... have anything to say to me?" The girl couldn't see clearly the face of the soul-chasing soul in the underworld.

But the girl knew that this doctor might be her only support now, and the skills held by this doctor with noble medical ethics are probably the highest.

"Well... I don't know where to start, but..." The girl turned her gaze out the window, "I'm not Mikoto Misaka..."

The Soul Chasing in the Underworld did not show any expression, and did not even move his eyes. He stared at the girl and waited for her to continue talking.

As if feeling the doctor's gaze, the girl retracted her eyes from outside the window and looked at the soul-chasing eyes of the underworld and said, "I am Mikoto cloned body, physical examination number 10086...oh no, it is 10030..."

The girl paused for a moment, as if she was struggling to ask, "Doctor, can I... believe you?"

The Soul Chasing of the Underworld said in an unquestionable tone as a king declared his territory:

"Of course! Who do you think I am!"
Chapter completed!
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