Academy City's Painter

This time, it was his first mission. The mission requirement was very simple, that is, to join an Anbu organization for the purpose of protection.

But then... His master told him again that the purpose this time was not protection, but assassination!Find a chance to kill another girl who has the same mission as him to protect someone besides him.

And now... the opportunity is in front of him!As long as he took out the prison soul, cut off the girl's head, or pierced the girl's heart, then everything would be over.

but......

The boy named Black Nineteen couldn't do anything!

If he had just joined, let alone a young girl, even a child waiting to be fed, he would have been able to wave down the prison soul without hesitation, but facing Misaki Amano, he couldn't do it at all!

"Buzzing..."

The phone vibrated again, and Black Nineteen knew that it was his master urging him, his time was running out, and if someone found out, everything would be over.

With a wave of his hand, a thin sword has fallen into his hand, it is the prison soul who has been with him for a long time.

The black nineteenth held the prison soul, raised it high, pointed the sharp blade at Misaki Amano's heart, gritted his teeth, and stabbed down fiercely.

"clang"

The prison soul did not stab Misaki Amano in the heart, but stabbed crookedly on the hospital bed next to Misaki Amano's arm.

"Whoosh..."

Hei Nineteen was gasping for breath, he didn't know why, things that were usually sure had such a big mistake.

He left the prison soul behind and took out his cell phone. This time, before Aleister could speak, he spoke first, "Master, you should change someone else. I can't do this... .”

"It's okay, if you can't do it, I can give you the ability to do it."

"..." Black Nineteen didn't understand what Aleister's words meant at first, but when he heard a word Aleister said, his expression suddenly changed.

"The Obsidian Network."

The Obsidian Network is a communication network similar to the Misaka Network formed by clones using ghost power in the Black God-Building Project, but...Black Nineteen no longer wants to return to that network!

Hei Nineteen glanced at Misaki Amano on the bed, and quickly turned into darkness and wanted to leave the room. He knew that if he didn't leave, he would no longer be the one who was hurt, and Misaki Amano on the hospital bed would also be hurt.But as soon as he reached the door, he suddenly knelt down.

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah!"

Black Nineteen hugged his head in pain, the veins on his head were like bugs, crawling all over his forehead.

The difference between the Obsidian Network and the Misaka Network is that it is formed by ghost power. The clones of the Black series who died in pain in the Black God-making Project all turned into ghosts, wandering in the Obsidian Network, refusing to leave.

"Why... why are we all dead... and you are alive!"

"It's so painful... so painful... Do you know what it feels like to be torn to pieces by ghost power?"

"Aren't our black series brothers... why do you want to become level5... and we are about to be thrown into the incinerator!"

"why why......"

Black Nineteen was limp on the ground, his eyes became even more lifeless, his mouth seemed to be possessed, and he kept repeating the word why.

Black ghost power poured out of him, and the ghost on the ground seemed to feel something, and flew into his hands, trembling non-stop.

Black Nineteen's breathing became heavier and heavier, and a painful expression appeared on his face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years. When he opened his eyes again, his dark pupils had turned blood red, scarlet full of killing intent.

"Blood... blood... sacrifice..."

Standing up unsteadily, Hei Nineteen, who has turned into a demon, cast his gaze on the only living creature in the room, Misaki Amano.

As if drunk, Black Nineteen staggered to Amano Misaki's side, holding up the prison soul with trembling hands.

"Only blood...only blood!!"

The demise of s has already begun, first nineteen, then Wang Xi, followed by Mo Ruochen, Fei Renjing, Tatami, and finally Amano Misaki. The only one who has not been affected by the entire news is Kishan Chunsheng.

Text Chapter 390 Chapter Nineteen

"Wow!"

Tatami sat up all of a sudden, gasping for breath, her face was not very good-looking.

He had a dream just now, but he still couldn't remember the content of the dream, but his intuition told him that it was not a good dream.

"you're awake?"

Just when Tatami was in a daze, another voice rang out, this voice was from Netherland Chasing Soul, "You were knocked out by three girls, you are really powerless to complain about."

"Did I get knocked out..." Tatami thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case, and the last picture in his memory was the scene of the Misaka sisters jumping at him.

"Okay, if you want to sleep, you'd better go back to sleep, I'm going to lock the office too. After looking at what he was still thinking about, Tatami took out the key and shook it in his hand , the meaning is very clear, it is seeing off guests.

"Oh..." absent-mindedly replied, Tatami always felt weird today, and he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Looking at the preoccupied Tatami, Netherland Chasing Soul thought for a while, finally made up his mind, and said aloud, "Hey, Tatami."

"what?"

"It may be a bit chaotic outside today, don't wander around on the street, go back to your strange house."

"Oh......"

Tatami didn't pay too much attention to the warning of the soul chasing soul in the underworld. As the number one in Academy City, there are really few people who can threaten him now.

In the night, the sky was pattering with rain, and the neon lights in the city looked even more illusory under the rain.

But in this illusory steel forest, two guests who did not belong here were ushered in today, that is, uninvited guests.

"Academy City..." Huo was still dressed in a black robe as usual. Standing in the rain, he looked at the city washed by the rain, and said with some disgust, "This city has not been destroyed by the Lord's Holy Spirit." Where the light shines, everything is so dirty, even the rain cannot wash away the faint stench in the air..."

"Although I don't want to disturb your interest, but... can you not say this next to the public toilet..." Qianqian Zhifeng looked at his companion with some headaches and said.

Huo fell silent, he didn't say anything, and walked directly into Academy City.

"Huo, I heard that the traitor this time is your son? Are you going to do it?" Feng Qianqian asked Huo as he had nothing to do.

"Traitors should be burned to death, even relatives!" Huo raised his right hand, and the raging flames ignited in his hand, and the rainwater fell on it and evaporated directly, without affecting it in the slightest.

"Should I say that he is indeed the president of the Inquisition Society?" Qianqian Zhifeng said in a tone of mockery or praise.

As soon as Huo Zaifeng finished speaking, he stopped. He turned around and looked at Zhifeng with blood red eyes, "Actually, I've wanted to say that for a long time, why don't we change tasks?"

"Change the mission? Give me a suitable reason, or the Pope will blame me..."

"Does the Pope have the right to control this matter?"