The Bad Works of Comics

"Progress one percent... 2.5 percent... 3.3 percent..."

On the laptop that monitors the physical status of the last work, the values ​​are constantly jumping up and down. These numbers and graphs are incomprehensible to ordinary people... But if someone who can understand sees it, that person will be greatly surprised Bar.At such values, a person may stop breathing at any time.

"Director Tianjing, the value of the target is very unstable now." A researcher next to him reported looking at the computer screen.

Bu Shu Texin also came over to observe.

"Electronic fluctuations caused the disturbance of the body's electromagnetic field." Yaxiong Tianjing pondered for a moment, and then said with the same expression, "The original plan remains unchanged, continue to delete the original personality!"

"Wait a minute, this is inappropriate. If you continue, it will put a heavy load on the target's body, and if you don't do it, you will be paralyzed..." Bu Shu Dixin suddenly stopped.

"Uh, Bushu, are you questioning my decision!" Ai Jing Yaxiong looked directly at Fushu Texin with sharp eyes.

Bu Shu Dixin stepped aside, took a breath, lowered his head, and said.

"No...no..."

Yaxiong Tianjing glanced at Bushu Toxin, and then told another researcher, "Okay, continue to delete the target, and the completion must reach [-]%."

"Yes!"

Seeing the little girl's painful expression, Bu Shu Texin lowered his shoulders, not knowing what to think for a moment.

At this time, the thinking of the last work was a little numb, the vision began to dim, and countless computer codes appeared in the mind,'[email protected]*(?)﹉'

*6488?$………

Dazzling, messy, countless coincidences, numbers, codes, understood and incomprehensible, all poured into Misaka's mind like a dump truck dumping garbage.

The body began to talk to itself uncontrollably.

"Mi... Saka - is the last work, number 20001..."

"Mi... Saka... Mi... Saka... yes—" His eyes were closed, only his lips were moving.It moved frantically and desperately, as if it wanted to convey some message.

The main consciousness is no longer clear, and the subconscious personality is still talking very fast involuntarily, which is definitely beyond the average tongue twister, speaking continuously and uninterrupted.

"Misaka Misaka ... Sakama -... is Royal. Sakama is Royal! Sakama! Misaka is Misaka is Misaka, Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Nosaka Nisaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Misaka Mishaka ... …[email protected]*********1111000015515115551981......."

The Last Work continued with yells of unknown meaning.

Anyway, it feels like the little girl is broken.

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Misaka 10086 Thanks to my sister [Misaka Mikoto] for the monthly pass, so I can say that my sister is Misaka's true love! (with a straight face)

Misaka 10010 Thank you for your support!Asking for recommendations, asking for support, Misaka said with a blank expression of gratitude!If you recommend it, if you support it well, there will be benefits, Misaka 10010 said with Misaka [-] blue and white striped fat times......

Don't ask Misaka where is Misaka?

Because Misaka Misaka already [iiG**uui%*6488?$. …

Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Misaka's Dream Gate, the Unscrupulous Gate?

The slender and petite body of the last work keeps bouncing like a fish caught ashore.

The entire torso is bent sharply toward the back.I don't know if it's the bones or the muscles that are constantly creaking.But the girl's face didn't show the slightest expression of pain. Instead, she seemed to be singing a hymn, even with a look of joy.

Only one thing.

Tears leaked from the depths of the girl's tightly closed eyelids.

Only this is not born of joy.

Instead, it came from a severe pain in the head.

For the last work, it is not only physical pain, but also the invasion of consciousness.

The strong electronic signal from the learning device invaded Misaka's mind and wiped out all consciousness and memory.

Green data code rains down.

Under the pitch-black and green background, countless neon-colored codes were flying.

At this moment, Misaka's consciousness is covering, subverting, and dying...

The dense data code, like a barrage of bullet screens, can definitely make people with intensive phobia feel extremely horrified.

But at this time, the last work has gradually begun to lose consciousness...

Who is Misaka?

who am I?

Who is a certain house?

Electromagnetic gun? Cannon sister? Anime...

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Consciousness began to interweave, disperse, and shatter...

The hacking codes begin to erase everything from Last Order's mind.

Self consciousness is fluttering.

In a daze, it seemed as if he had forgotten everything.

So, who is confused?

Is that even a question?

It's Misaka, so who is Misaka?

There is only a lonely figure standing in confusion, left blankly by the world.

The green code began to destroy everything like a mountain, and the lonely little figure was about to be eroded and destroyed.

Just at this last moment.

In the depths of the last work consciousness, a burst of blue dazzling light suddenly came out.

When the blue light flashes, the time of the whole world seems to be stopped, and only the last work can still move in this world.

Consciousness begins to clear, memory begins to recover.

and so……

How is this going?

Is Misaka hallucinating?

He stared in front of him with puzzled and confused eyes.

That is?

A "door" emitting a blue halo appeared in front of Last Work.

So, what the hell is this?

There is a "door" in Misaka's mind?

After being stunned for a moment, the last work was carefully observed.

I found that it was a very different "door". The whole was a blue rectangular frame full of three-dimensional 3D effects. The door was filled with large and small squares like a circuit board, and bright and colorful lines criss-crossed. On the blue doorknob is a pulsating character "comma" (,)...

An inexplicable sense of familiarity, an inexplicable sense of déjà vu arises spontaneously in the heart of the last work.

For a while, I thought of something in the last work, but I couldn't say it.

He wanted to unscrew the doorknob, but his hand passed through the handle in an unreal way.

Huh? ?

what's the situation?

Just when the last work was in doubt.

...Then in the next moment, the last work suddenly noticed something, and his vision blurred.

Space flow...

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The eyelids of the last work moved.

This subtle action is so small that no one can feel that it is an action of her own consciousness.

Almost like a convulsion, slowly, slowly, a tiny slit opened his eyes.

But even so, her vision still failed to recover within a few seconds.She couldn't even grasp the sense of distance between objects, and after a long time she finally realized in her mind that what Misaka was looking at was a white ceiling.

I opened my eyes in a haze, the soft and familiar light, and the soft touch under the body, this is on the bed.

Where is Misaka here? It's in the research institute.

If there is no dreamlike illusion, the consciousness of the last work is a little confused, and it is difficult to tell whether it is reality or dream for a while.

After a while, the last work finally reacted.

I could feel something sticking to my chest and abdomen, probably the electrodes used to collect biometric data.

The sound of clapping the keyboard came from the left side, tilting his head, and looking at the last work.

The long-haired girl in a white coat with her back to The Last Work was operating something on the computer screen.

There is no one around.

In the silent room, only the tapping of keyboards could be heard.

So, Misaka is still in the research institute.

How annoying!

I sighed helplessly in my heart, I felt my whole body was sore and limp, I had no strength at all, a feeling like my body was being hollowed out.

My little hand, which was powerless to put on the bed, finally regained a little strength.

Blood began to circulate throughout the body as if responding to the head that had regained consciousness.

"Ugh..."

The nerves in his hands were a little numb, and he couldn't help but snorted.

Noticing something, the girl turned around, revealing her characteristic dead fish eyes.

In the quiet small room, the white figure suddenly turned around, revealing a horrifying look in his eyes. If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely be shocked!

A scene like this could make a horror movie.

However, Misaka would not be intimidated.

Having experienced all kinds of nervous things, Misaka has already calmed down.

If I remember correctly, the girl in front of Misaka's eyes is Nobutsu Toshin.

For a time, their eyes met.

"Are you awake?" The girl came over, stretched out her hand to stroke Last Work's forehead, and said softly, "Well, I don't have a fever, so it looks like there should be nothing wrong."

Then, the girl gently lifted the bangs in front of the last work, and lowered her head to watch.

The girl's demeanor is so gentle that the last work can't help but think of the scene when she met Saten for the first time, which made her have a little affection for the girl, but because she was in the research institute, she felt a little depressed, so she didn't know for a while. What to say.

After looking at each other for a while, Bu Shu Dixin showed a gloomy expression and sighed helplessly.

"Hey...the personality program has been deleted, and all memories have been forgotten...But, for you, it may be a good thing...at least there is no trouble..."

Uh...has Misaka lost her memory?But Misaka didn't.

It seems that the girl seems to have misunderstood something?!

The last work came to mind in surprise.

"Have a good rest!" As he said, Bu Shu Di Xin dragged his tired figure away.

After Bu Shu Texin walked out, the last work began to meditate.