Today was the seventh day since he became friends with Passage Of One Party.

Passage Of One Party still didn't come to class.

Midaya Dehisa worriedly glanced at Passage Of One Party's seat again.

It was empty, without a trace of the person who used to sit there. The clean desk and the well-placed chair shone with the unique warmth of the wood under the sunlight, showing a characteristic that didn't fit in with the person who sat there.

In fact, Passage Of One Party didn't come to the classroom except for the first day when he sat quietly in the classroom.

Even if he asked the teacher, he would get the perfunctory answer that Passage Of One Party had something going on at home.

If it weren't for Xiaosheng mentioning from time to time that "I must kill that albino bastard", he would even think that the white-haired child who listened to him even if he was impatient was an illusion that he imagined because he was too lonely.

If he didn't come to class for so long, something big must have happened at home. If only … he could help.

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Even on a sunny day, there would be dark corners.

In the deserted suburbs far away from the city, in a half-built abandoned building, was the designated experimental site by Ken Chōriki.

Bang!

There was such a sound.

"Cough …"

Passage Of One Party slid for a distance before falling to the concrete ground, coughing up blood. His left hand trembled as he covered his injured abdomen, which produced a strange warm feeling after being hit.

In the next second, the cramping pain in his abdomen returned to normal and was replaced by a sharp stabbing pain caused by the broken ribs in his chest.

Passage Of One Party's eyes widened, his red pupils trembling rapidly, full of disbelief.

What he just hit wasn't the abdomen?

At this time, before the experiment began, Matsumoto Kiku asked him to wear an earpiece like a communicator, which made a buzzing sound. Matsumoto Kiku's familiar lazy voice sounded.

"… Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

"It seems that you can hear me, Passage Of One Party."

"Haha, do you feel its wonderful power?

Passage Of One Party -kun, this is a special custom-made 'Weapon Against Passage Of One Party' No.1, specifically targeted at your weakness. "

"My vector manipulation … has a weakness?

You … cough … are you kidding me?!

Cough, cough. "He coughed out another mouthful of blood, and only then did he feel the tightness in his chest ease a little.

Although that was what he said, Passage Of One Party knew very well that vector manipulation was not invincible.

Moreover, through that strike, Accelerator had a rough idea of the personality of this disgusting man whose eyes were glazed over and whose muscles were swollen.

Vector manipulation, the ability to freely control the direction of all energy through skin contact. It sounded like an omnipotent ability, but there was a necessary prerequisite — when changing 'directions', one must know the 'direction before' and 'direction after'.

Even the "Reflection" ability, which could be activated unconsciously, was calculated using the simplest calculation formula without realizing it.

He had told Matsumoto Kiku about this at the beginning of the experiment.

In other words …

"I'm not kidding. Hey, Passage Of One Party -kun, with your personality, as long as you don't know the 'direction before', you won't be able to use it."

"This is a special hint about the small personality, Passage Of One Party -kun, presumably, with the smartest brain in human history created by me, you should be able to solve this puzzle easily."

"Well, please fight with all your strength, Passage Of One Party -kun."

"Please rest assured, during this period, I will always, always watch over you."

On the other end of the communicator, Matsumoto Kiku, who was far away in Ken Chōriki, touched his lips with his index finger and spoke slowly. After activating his personality, his dark eyes flashed with a chilling light.

Passage Of One Party stood up shakily. His long bangs cast a shadow over the upper half of his face, and the lower half of his face was exposed. The corners of his mouth were getting wider and wider.

"Haha!

Hehe … Ahahahaha!

Hahahahaha! "

Passage Of One Party looked up at the so-called 'weapon against Passage Of One Party' that had begun to move quickly towards him after receiving the command. His red pupils expanded to the maximum, and the huge figure of No. 1 was reflected in his iris. He laughed wildly like a child who had found his favorite toy.

"You think?!

Who am I, Passage Of One Party?!

Chrysanthemum! "

Almost roaring out this sentence, Passage Of One Party lifted his foot and stomped on the ground. The hard cement was like a wave along the direction pointed by Passage Of One Party's toes. Gravel splashed everywhere, and the steel bars connected to the cement to reinforce the strength of the ground fiercely pierced out.

There was not a single space within a hundred meters that could accommodate an adult. The dense steel bars pierced straight into the sky. Under the sunlight that shone in the dark corners, they flickered with a silvery-white cold light unique to metal. It was abnormally dazzling, and actually had a somewhat cruel beauty.

Drip, drip.

The sound of blood dripping was accompanied by an extremely painful scream.

Right shoulder.

Abdomen.

Left leg.

Right leg.

The silver-white color of the steel bars that ran through the body's organs was dyed with a gorgeous red. Under the illumination of the sunlight that symbolized light, evil and righteousness, sin and song, miraculously and harmoniously blended together.

The huge figure that originally symbolized great power at this time also became one of the torture instruments that gave No. 1 intense pain. Even if it had been deprived of its consciousness, it couldn't help but scream at this time.

"Not bad, not bad!

To think that you can make such a pleasant sound!

Ahahahaha! "

Passage Of One Party's red eyes were pure malice. He grinned to the maximum and laughed happily like every child of the same age who was sitting in a bright and clean classroom away from the darkness. Suddenly, he felt a rusty taste in his throat. He lowered his head and coughed, and another mouthful of bright red blood came out.

Looking at the thick blood on the ground, the bright red color that used to make him excited became extremely glaring.

"Ah, I almost forgot." Passage Of One Party's smile gradually smoothed out and said with a gloomy face.

"You just hit me, right? And it seems that you broke my ribs."

Passage Of One Party touched his slightly sunken chest to confirm.

"It hurts, you bastard."

"But," Passage Of One Party showed a ferocious smile again, "I will be magnanimous and let you die beautifully!"

Passage Of One Party's red eyes flashed with excitement. He lifted his foot and stomped on the ground again. In his eyes, more steel bars pierced out from the place where No. 1's body was. In an instant, the man's body was pierced into pieces, and blood splashed everywhere.

But in the next second, No. 1's body disappeared and appeared in another place in the exact same position. The steel bars that were pierced into the man were clean, without a trace of dirt.

The man with four big holes in his body screamed in pain with a dull look on his face. However, he ignored the pain and struggled to get rid of the steel bars without hesitation.

Passage Of One Party slapped his forehead, and his palm covered his face and slowly slid down. He frowned and sighed, "Ah, even vision and hearing can be deceived. I wanted to save some effort."

The red eyes that peeked out from the gap between his fingers coldly conveyed a dangerous signal.

Passage Of One Party naturally lowered his arm, turned around, looked around, and chose a direction.

Passage Of One Party randomly picked a few supporting steel bars, bent his index finger and middle finger, and knocked a few times. The originally hard steel bars suddenly made a creaking sound and bent a few times. Like a soft and flexible water snake, they crashed into the load-bearing pillar of the abandoned building.

The huge cement-filled pillar collapsed with a loud rumble, and gravel continued to fall from the violently shaking ceiling.

No. 1 finally broke free from the steel bars. His body was dripping with blood, exuding a strong smell of blood.

"Hey, what a respectable professionalism. You're still standing up even though you're leaking air!

Are you going to hit me? "Passage Of One Party commented with some excitement.

"If you're so tired, lie down and have a good sleep. Don't ever get up!"

As soon as Passage Of One Party's voice fell, a huge stone slab fell from the sky and slammed onto No. 1's body.

Unfortunately, it was a phantom again. No. 1's figure appeared in another direction along with blood.

His hands grabbed the towering steel bars, and his feet supported the wall that hadn't collapsed yet. No. 1's lifeless eyes stared at Passage Of One Party. His two legs that were bleeding suddenly exerted force, and he pounced on Passage Of One Party.

"Idiot," Passage Of One Party looked indifferently at No. 1 who was getting closer and closer, "The game is over."

The ceiling finally couldn't support the weight anymore and fell down. No. 1 was caught off guard by the stone slab. Under his body was the cold steel bars, and on top of him was the cement slab that weighed more than a thousand pounds. If it was someone with a little intelligence, they would have peed their pants out of fear.

However, Number One just welcomed death with a blank expression.

A burst of static noise sounded. Matsumoto Kiku couldn't wait to turn on the communicator. She wanted to praise Passage Of One Party.

"Hahaha, well done, Passage Of One Party -kun." Matsumoto Kiku's excited voice came from the communicator.

He didn't even need to think to know that she must have gone crazy in the office for a while.

"[Mirage]. After activation, it can unconditionally hide its location through projection. It can deceive the five senses of others through skin contact. Such a personality was defeated in an instant. It seems that this aspect still needs to be improved."

"Since it's defeated, there's nothing to say. Come and take me back now," Passage Of One Party said impatiently.

Although dirty things couldn't get close to him, Accelerator couldn't help but feel uncomfortable as he stood in the ruins of the abandoned building that was filled with dust.

"I'm already waiting for you, Passage Of One Party -kun."

After cutting off the signal, Matsumoto Kiku looked at the data of the experiment recorded on the computer. She licked her red lips excitedly and said to herself, "Soon, soon, No. 2 will be successfully developed."