School City District 10.
In the basement of a research institute, a petite girl with long blond hair was lying on a laboratory table.
There were two electric poles connected to his temples, which were connected to the computer.
A researcher in white was standing at the side, reading the feedback from the computer and recording it.
Behind the experiment table stood many petri dishes, which were soaked in substances similar to human brains.
The young girl's expression was extremely painful, but she gritted her teeth and did not dare to make a sound.
He seemed to be afraid of the researchers around him.
"The first test is complete. In one minute, the second test will begin.”
The researcher's cold voice sounded, not caring about the girl's feelings at all.
In their eyes, the person on the experiment table was not a living person, but a white mouse at the mercy of others.
The girl's only mission was to provide them with data.
The girl took advantage of the one-minute break to breathe in the air that was not fresh. The test just now made her brain feel tired, dizzy, and a little lacking in oxygen. She panted for nearly a minute before she calmed down.
However, before the girl could relax, the researcher's cold voice sounded again.
" Second experiment, begin."
The girl gritted her teeth again and closed her eyes.
Unable to resist, she could only pray in her heart.
'Who can save me?'
This was a world that didn't believe in gods, a city that was scientific. The girl naturally didn't expect that the " heavens " would hear her prayers.
As the experiment began, waves of dizziness came from his brain again.
At this moment, a loud bang outside the door attracted the attention of all the researchers.
Boom!
Judging from the sound, it sounded like something had exploded.
Just as the researcher was about to push the door open and check the situation, the symphony of gunshots and wails stopped him.
Da da da da da da-!
"Ah! Hurry up and leave!"
"Damn it! What kind of aptitude user is this!"
Boom!
There was another explosion. The researchers in the room immediately realized that someone had invaded!
It wasn't common for a research institute in the school city to be invaded, but it wasn't rare either.
Where there was light, there was darkness. As a researcher, he naturally understood this.
The most important thing now was to bring the data and retreat safely. They were just ordinary people and could not fight with aptitude users head-on.
"The data has been backed up."
"Take the records away and destroy all the information.”
The researchers reacted quickly, as if they had experienced something similar before.
The girl looked at the busy researcher in a daze.
The experiment was forced to stop, and her mind was much clearer. The movements outside the door were also transmitted to the girl's ears.
"Could it be that it's impossible?"
For a moment, the girl thought that her prayers had been heard, but she denied her thoughts in the next second.
How could a god exist? This was the world of science.
The girl began to feel fear. One had to know that the intruder might not care about the safety of the white mouse. It was normal to kill it.
She wanted to get up and escape with the researcher.
However, her hands and feet were fixed to the experiment table and she could not move at all.
Just as he was about to beg the researchers to help her untie the chains, the door of the laboratory was pushed open by a wave of heat.
Boom!
The fire danced in the air, and the heat came.
A male voice came from the entrance that was shrouded in smoke.
"Oh, they're all gathered together. It seems that we can save the effort of looking for them one by one.”
The provocative words made the researchers angry but not dare to say anything. They looked at the person in panic.
"Who exactly are you? Who sent you?"
"Don't you know what kind of price you'll have to pay for attacking us?”
As the man's footsteps sounded, the figure in the dust got closer and clearer. When he walked out of the dust, his face appeared in front of everyone.
He had short chestnut-colored hair, ice-blue pupils, and was about 1.7 meters tall. He looked like a third-year or first-year student.
He held a white antler wand in his hand.
In this city of science, holding a wand would only be seen as role-playing. No one would believe in the existence of magic.
Both the researcher and the young girl thought that the newcomer was a weirdly dressed aptitude user.
"Don't move!"
A researcher pulled out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at the young man.
Not all researchers were equipped with pistols, and he happened to be one of the few.
However, the young man was obviously not intimidated by the other party's threat. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a happy smile and excitement as if he had seen a toy. He teased in a frivolous tone,
"Ah ah ~ Resistance is what makes people excited. If I were to obediently surrender, I would find it a little boring.”
Lunatic? Insane?
The researcher could not determine the other party's intentions. He only thought that the other party had a mental problem.
Glancing at the pistol in his hand, he confirmed that the safety was already off. The young man's action of stopping in place gave the researcher a lot of courage, so he threatened again,
"I'll ask again! Who sent you here?!"
It was meaningless to know the young man's identity because he was just a member of the Dark Group carrying out orders from above.
The key was to know who was targeting him.
The young man shook his head and sighed. His eyes did not reveal his fear of guns, but his boredom with researchers.
"In the end, he's just a mortal. His brain died in research. Is that why he asked such a boring question? He couldn't even judge the current situation. It was really disappointing.”
" What did you say?!"
"Well, forget it. The commotion here will soon spread out. It's not suitable for us to appear in public yet."
As he spoke, the young man raised the wand in his hand and pointed it at the researcher in front of him.
"Additional, Explosion."
As the sound rang out, the pistol in the researcher's hand began to expand, and the iron surface turned red in an instant.
Bang!
The inflated pistol suddenly exploded, shattering the fingers of the researcher's right hand.
"Ah!"
The researcher clutched his bleeding right hand in pain and curled up on the ground.
The confidence in his eyes had long since vanished, replaced by pain and fear.
"Run!"
The remaining researchers saw that the situation was not good and turned to run, but the young man would not be merciful enough to let anyone go.
He raised his wand again and aimed it at the researchers who were trying to escape through the secret door.
"Additional, impact."
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