I, Accelerator, the strongest hero

Under normal circumstances, the [reflection] formula is still operating normally today, and it is enough to directly modify the angle of a vector in a certain direction with oneself as the target.

Snapped!The sound of bones breaking rang from Accelerator's face.

Naturally, such a painful sound does not originate from someone's body.

[Magnification] The moment the fist hit Accelerator, all the power exerted on the fist was met by the [backhand] and it was also deliberately concentrated on his wrist.

Even a [giant] body cannot have such strength in terms of strength.

"Ahhhhhh...!"

Amidst a burst of screams, some of the miserable white bones on the huge wrist flew out in the opposite direction, and it seemed that they were broken directly.

Hot blood and broken bones were splashed on the enemy's gate like a splashed ink painting. Due to the huge size, the amount of blood loss and the size of the broken bones were close to those of the secret profession that was in charge of guarding that night. The price paid by heroes.

It was like a reenactment, except that the identities of hunter and prey were switched.

After a certain battle, Accelerator was attacked day and night from all sides.

And he wants to show Eri that this is what it is now, and tell her with actions.

How weak is the so-called underworld.

The white boy was laughing recklessly, and even seemed to hang his hands down lazily, with a gesture of doing nothing, and easily and comfortably destroyed those scumbags.

Tell her how nothing to be afraid of these scumbags.

And this underworld member was obviously in a state of frenzy. After losing his arm in one blow, he pounced on him like a beast again.

This enemy with the personality of [Enlargement], like a rubber band bouncing a marble, was attacked by an even greater reaction force, and instantly turned into a huge shell that bombarded the enemy's lair.

The quaint-looking wall died with the enemy, as if neither of them ever existed.

The premise is that if you can ignore the blood splattering around, after all, even the most basic [reflection] is enough to slaughter most of the creatures in this world.

To be able to confront Accelerator head-on and to leave a breath behind is basically synonymous with [miracle] or [rule].

An appetizer of this level is not even considered a "battle" for someone, so he calmly reminded Eri who couldn't believe it.

"Little devil, let's go."

"It's rare to take a long detour. It's fun to revisit the old place, isn't it?"

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After the unique ancient courtyard in District [-], there is an atrium with gardening, stone carvings, and a goldfish pond with a small arch bridge.

Eri, who was clutching someone's sleeve, stared at the scene in front of him.

As the lair of the [Death Bazhai Society], even the apparent atrium will not lack guards.

Counting the four people who were already lying on the ground, bleeding profusely from their bodies, their life and death were unknown.

Here, there are only 11 members of the underworld who seem to be fully armed.

These guys are all gasping for breath, and they don't even dare to blink, they are afraid that if they don't pay attention, they will step into the footsteps of their companions. Everyone's eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, which must be due to excessive It is caused by the tension, restlessness, fear and strong sense of restlessness.

Everyone couldn't see clearly, and none of them could see clearly that the four companions were down, let alone evade or defend.

Only endless fear resides in the heart.

One second they were chatting and laughing, and the next second there was blood splatter and people fell to the ground, just like a close-up shot in a ghost story.

Even holding large folding knives, pistols, nightsticks, tear gas and other weapons in their hands did not bring any sense of security to this group of people, just like the white figure opposite, everyone returned to the immature past, As if he had no experience in using these weapons at all, he was like an ignorant child.

In fact, it is precisely because the companions who are in charge of guarding the Mingmian atrium of the [Death Bazhai Club] are all fighters in the organization, and their combat effectiveness is only lower than that of a few cadres, which makes this enemy appear strong.

But the white demon king surrounded by everyone did not move, just stood thoughtfully.

The guys in the underworld organization are not good-tempered and good-natured, and soon some people summoned the so-called courage and shouted as if bluffing.

"Hey! You bastard! Are you impatient to live!"

"Get rid of him first!"

Human beings are such strange social creatures. When a situation arises that they cannot solve alone, they will rely on the strength of the group, thus gaining inexplicable courage.

It can be seen that this group of thugs have received "siege" training, and as one of them roared "Drink!", the huge boosted power from [Fantasy Hand], that is, pure white light emitted from them The body suddenly brightened.

Sharp blades, roaring tree branches, blue telekinetic bullets, and the most simple and crude fireball bullets all attacked Accelerator at the same time.

In addition, a small number of attack targets turned out to be young girls standing behind someone.

[It seems that these gangsters don't know her, so they probably don't have any decent information on them]

After a little thought, Accelerator came to a conclusion.

Any attack made by the underworld members, any energy generated is reflected, and the long-range type of attack is specially adjusted with "ballistic correction" and "deadly angle" and other subtle adjustments.

[Fantasy Royal Hand] can enhance personality, but only a few special personalities can block pain perception. Obviously, there is no such "lucky" personality in this group of people.

Just after they deliver their tried-and-true first blow, it fails, replaced by scenes of gangsters screaming in agony and writhing on the ground.

Accelerator turned a blind eye to these things, let alone emotions like pity.

A guy who can appear in this place will not be a good thing in itself.

The antique marble tiles are covered with traces of blood and filth.

Accelerator turned his head indifferently, looked at the little girl who was still pulling his sleeve and asked.

"Little devil, are you familiar with this place?"

Bad Ri looked up at him and shook his head blankly.

He frowned slightly, and then continued to walk forward with the feeling of strolling in his own garden.

In a [passage] in the old nest extending in all directions, Kaoru Zhisaki walked slowly in front, followed by a confidant wearing a bird mask with a slightly different shape, and a white trench coat on the outer layer deliberately.

At this time, the underworld young master said as he walked.

"I once deduced the plan for multiple TOP-level professional heroes to enter our [field], but because the assumption was somewhat idealistic, I gave up that plan for a while."

"I never thought that [Vector Manipulation] would be so stupid. He dared to follow me back because of his amazing combat power, and even naively brought bad ideas."

"It seems that the guy who defeated AFO is not as good at strategy as he imagined, it's just that his personal combat power is a little scary."

The confidant behind it said flatteringly in his language.

"Isn't this just right? Let [Iron Cannon Jade Eight Banners] carefully test the strength of the top professional heroes first. Even if we can only delay for a while, we will be able to deploy the [Net] more easily."

On the contrary, Jisaki Kai said with some reluctance.

"Cultivating those chess pieces for so long is for this moment."

"Then let them go all out to collect information and further test the limits of [Vector Manipulation]."

"Only knowing the limit of that annoying [reflection] effect can achieve the purpose of killing him."

The confidant said respectfully.

"Young master is wise."

In the process of going from the atrium to the corridor, someone took care of them and easily dealt with many enemies.

Without exception, in the name of "loyalty", they launched an attack on Accelerator, and then turned them into rubbish within reason.

Bad reason is that in the process, inadvertently revealing a little timidity again.

After all, in the eyes of mortals, this kind of loyal spirit of "not afraid of death" is both terrifying and dangerous.

Therefore, Accelerator, who was walking in front, could only pretend he didn't see it and sneered.

"Don't take those dirty words to your own heart."

"Trash don't deserve words like loyalty."

"In the final analysis, it wasn't that Xia Sanlan with the bird's beak mask you were afraid of, who pushed his own responsibility to his subordinates and tried to escape in an attempt to escape, that's why such a funny scene happened."

The white boy and the young girl were chatting with each other.

Finally, I came to a room with a flower screen. Below it was arranged a house that was somewhat similar to the ninja's house in the TV series in District [-].

It is the kind of "antique" that is realized in sequence or by moving certain mechanisms.

Accelerator, on the other hand, didn't seem to have the leisurely mind and patience to study this kind of rags, so he stepped lightly with his foot, and under the rampant force, the road would open up by itself.

Who said that you must follow the procedure?

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And the underworld members lurking under the mechanism, ready to attack, are probably the most miserable compared to their companions.

I can only watch in despair as my own life loses vitality together with the broken "ancient" mechanism.

When the two came to the [passage], the first thing to greet them was the sealed path.

Accelerator came to the sealed wall, knocked lightly, and the seemingly solid dead end collapsed into pieces.

Then he saw a rather wonderful scene, Kaori said with some concern.

"Out...appeared..."

The channel in their eyes is like a twisted worm, constantly moving and deforming.

This effect is caused by the personality of the head of the [Death Basai Association], named Treasure Box Monster. It was originally only a weak personality that allows users to "enter" objects and freely "control" objects, but due to [Fantasy Royal hand] brought about a huge increase.

Forcibly turning the entire basement building into a "living labyrinth" of concrete.

One-party Accelerator is observing the law and frequency of its changes with great interest. Someone is not in a hurry, and even prefers to wait until the opponent makes a move to resolve it in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

After all, the number of enemies this time is not small, and it would be easier to gather them together.

Suddenly, the ground under the two of them suddenly fell down, about three or four floors down, which is a height enough to easily fall to death for ordinary people who do not have the ability to make a forced landing.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the enemy's joyful and cruel laughter of the "prey" falling into the trap.

"Hey hey hey look! The prey that fell from the sky, hahahahaha!"

There are several enemies, and without exception, they all wear the medieval-style beak masks that symbolize the cadres of the [Death Basai Society].

The evil principle of pulling someone's sleeve is covering half of his eyes with his hand and peeking, and Accelerator replied with a more maniacal smile.

"Such a number of people is a bit worth seeing."

Before someone's voice fell, the "wall" above their heads suddenly produced ripples like a stone being thrown into a lake, twisted and quickly turned into a concrete arm taller than an adult male and struck.

It was a treasure chest monster with half of its body in the wall, and he threatened with a hostile face.

"If you want to blame it, blame yourself for your bad luck! Boy!"

Seeing such an attack, Accelerator couldn't help laughing.

Just lightly reaching out and touching it, that ridiculous concrete arm immediately fell apart, leaving a mess of debris on the ground.

And someone's laughter, on the contrary, further angered these underworld cadres.

Most of the malice is a hatred of professional heroes from the bottom of their hearts, let alone such a guy who dares to be so presumptuous in their lair.

None of these guys are good-tempered, maybe they are only a little docile towards their young master.

In fact, the vast majority of the members of the [Shigui Basai Club] don’t know anything about the Kanno Ward, and even those who are qualified to know about that battle are basically the core members of the organization, or It is a more straightforward "dead man".

Another cadre spoke up, and Yinben, who was a fraudster, was basically a confidant of the organization. He felt incomprehensible and a little angry at the behavior of breaking into the "nest" alone with bad ideas.

"This guy doesn't look like [Symbol of Peace], when will we need to take action on this kind of thing? What are the guys on the periphery doing!"

Among the several cadres, one looked like a martial artist. Even though he was wearing a mask, his golden flowing hair could not be concealed. A muscular man with metal combat gloves on both hands launched the first attack.

"You guys talk so much nonsense, what the hell are you doing!"

"Wait for me to overthrow him first, and then bring him to the young master, won't it be over!"

"The best solution is to rely on one's own strength to fight each other!"

"Come on! Feel the pain!"

While laughing wildly, the cadre threw several punches relentlessly.

The strength is heavy and the speed is fast, like punching out a shadow of a fist.

However, these dozens of heavy punches failed to achieve success, and this time, Accelerator did not use his own speed to evade the punches.

This is the product of someone who had a small increase in computing power in the battle between Shen and wild, and his ultimate perception has been sublimated.