MTL - The Puppeteer of Academy City-Chapter 4 fighting

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Ling Xingye packed up the puppets and the simple stage, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Today's performance is finally complete.

Then it's dinner time. Although more than half of the income has been robbed, the rest is still enough for two people to have a meal.

Misaka Mikoto declined Hitomi Shiranui's invitation to have dinner together, and seemed quite dissatisfied with Ling Xingye's weak attitude.

He didn't say hello to Ling Xingye again, and left directly.

Ling Xingye, who had been busy in the crowd, didn't even know that such a small episode happened behind him.

The two were not affected by the previous unpleasant incident at all, and happily went to a Chinese restaurant to order a big meal.

After the meal, I bought a large bucket of ice cream at the street shop.

I played until 8:30, when most of the dormitory buildings had to close their doors, before I was ready to go back.

Hitomi Shiranui lives in the dormitory of Shangji Academy. Even if the summer vacation is coming, the entrance guard at night is still at nine o'clock, so he has to rush back.

Ling Xingye, who has already moved out, has no similar troubles. He sent the girl all the way downstairs in the dormitory before turning around and leaving.

"Starry night!" Hitomi Shiranui called out behind him.

The girl fiddled with the corner of her clothes, carefully considering her words: "...don't go too far!"

"Don't worry, I will be careful." Ling Xingye waved his hand, "I will report the results to you tomorrow, good night."

"Good night..." Shiranui Hitomi could only smile helplessly.

Ling Xingye strode away carrying a huge travel bag, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Although he was misunderstood by Misaka Mikoto before, as Hitomi Shiranui said, Ling Xingye's ability is not controlled by a puppet, but a strong ability of level 3 - "phase fulcrum".

In his line of sight, there will be an "independent space" of one cubic decimeter. This space or something called "matter" is a reality that only exists for Ling Xingye himself.

It can be divided arbitrarily and moved arbitrarily. The reason Ling Xingye was able to become one of the pillars in the circus was because he was able to control thirty puppets to perform stunts at the same time. To be able to achieve the impossible miracle is to rely on the "phase fulcrum" - Ling Xingye divides the cube into a large number of small squares, and then connects the other end of the silk thread to the divided small squares, becoming his "invisible finger".

At present, the limit operating distance of these small squares is one kilometer.

But they won't disappear within a radius of thirty kilometers, it's just that they can no longer be precisely controlled.

Just now, Ling Xingye stuck a small square on the body of the yellow-haired man who robbed the money.

So he can easily find the location of the gang.

"Next, it's time to withdraw money..."

The puppeteer is the performer, responsible to the audience. So you must not be rude in front of the audience, let alone scare the audience-that will ruin your future acting career.

Therefore, when encountering things like today, Ling Xingye always waits until after the show is over to solve them.

Today is July 19th, and the summer vacation starts tomorrow. Therefore, the access control of each school is also much looser, and many shops have also begun to extend their evening business hours.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the public restaurant with extended business hours, Kamijou Touma rushed out, and quickly turned into a remote alley next to him.

Behind him, more than a dozen vicious and delinquent teenagers filed out, chasing after him.

"Is that guy an idiot?" The last one who walked out of the restaurant was a girl of middle school age. Wearing a gray pleated skirt, a short-sleeved top, and a thin summer sweater, she looked like a very ordinary girl.

Not long ago, she was pestered by this group of unscrupulous teenagers just now, but at this moment, she didn't show the slightest expression of panic. Instead, she looked at the direction in which the gangsters were running away with a very impatient expression.

A plastic bag on the side of the road was blown towards her face by the wind. At that moment, the bangs on the girl's forehead shone with blue and white lightning, and the plastic bag was blown out like an automatic defense system.

Stretching out her hand to comb the short hair around her ears, Misaka Mikoto also ran forward.

Kamijou Touma maintained his running speed, so that he would not be overtaken, nor would he be lost by the pursuers behind him, and walked through the alley nimbly.

At the exit of the alley ahead, he saw a man leaning against the wall.

"Hey, get out of the way, the man in front, no, get out of the way quickly, there are evil spirits chasing after you!"

Kamijou Touma yelled loudly.

"I just happened to be looking for the so-called evil spirits in your mouth." Ling Xingye greeted the visitor, "Meet you again, are you still out for a walk so late? Kamijou classmate?"

"Ah, it's you!" With the help of dim street lights, Kamijou Touma also recognized Ling Xingye, "That new neighbor!"

"... Tsk, my name is Ling Xingye, you must remember other people's names carefully."

"It's fine no matter what, let's run together!" Kamijou Touma ran past Ling Xingye, not forgetting to greet him loudly.

"No…"

Ling Xingye raised her toes, and placed the huge travel bag beside her feet in the middle of the alley.

"As I said, I'm looking for them."

Seeing the unscrupulous groups catching up one after another, Ling Xingye narrowed his eyes: "One, don't even try to run away!"

The space in the alley is limited, and it is completely possible to achieve the level of one man guarding the gate and ten thousand men not opening it under the condition of intentional obstruction.

Perhaps feeling that the visitor was not kind, the unscrupulous teenagers involuntarily slowed down and were stopped in the end. The leader, a brawny man with yellow hair, squeezed to the front: "Which guy who doesn't have eyes..."

"Hey, why don't you run away?" At the same time, a girl's voice came from the back of the crowd.

"Ah... it's over, my painstaking efforts are completely meaningless..." Kamijou Touma fell to his knees on the ground weakly, "What on earth did I run so far for! Idiots!"

"One by one, they are so reckless..." Looking at the two people who had no sense of tension in front of them, the yellow-haired man said angrily, "If that's the case, then kill them all!"

As he spoke, he took out a stun gun from his trousers pocket, and it crackled with lightning.

The gangsters behind them also took out daggers, short knives and even homemade firearms from their bodies. He looked fiercely at Ling Xingye and Kamijou Touma who were standing in front of him.

On the contrary, Misaka Mikoto at the back was temporarily ignored.

"If you don't want to suffer, just kneel down and apologize!" The yellow-haired man kept pressing the switch of the stun gun, and the blue electric sparks crackled.

While showing a complacent expression, he gestured towards Ling Xingye.

"Idiot? What's the use of this young lady's anti-wolf equipment?" Ling Xingye took a step forward.

The burly man with yellow hair felt a black shadow suddenly flashing by in front of his eyes, and then a sharp pain came from his wrist. The stun gun in his hand flew out, hit the wall next to him extremely swiftly, bounced to the ground, and shattered into several pieces.

"To be honest, it's not as threatening as a knife." Ling Xingye slowly lowered his right leg.

His right hand was almost broken by the kick, and the intense pain caused the yellow-haired man to lose his mind in an instant, and subconsciously rushed forward screaming wildly.

Before Ling Xingye's right foot hit the ground, he pulled it out again like a whip.

boom!

This time, it was the yellow-haired brawny man himself who slammed into the wall heavily.

The man who suffered the heavy blow was knocked out by one blow, rolled his eyes and passed out on the ground.

After more than ten seconds, he gradually regained consciousness.

"You... you guy... who the **** are you, what do you want... to do..."

"You guys are rookies who just joined the Armed Incapacitated Group recently, right? A group with a bit of brains and style won't rob street performers openly... Didn't the seniors teach you the rules?" Ling Xingye stood in front of him Squatting down: "Forget it, don't care, I'm just here to get my money back..."

While talking, Ling Xingye reached out to touch his pocket: "It's 36,500 yuan in total. Because such a large amount of rewards is relatively rare, I remember the amount very clearly."

"It's...it's you!" The yellow-haired man tried to open his eyes wide, "That puppeteer performing on the street."

"Hey, so you will take revenge. I thought you would just swallow your anger like this."

At some point, Misaka Mikoto had passed through the group of gangsters and came to the front.

Because basically no one cared about this junior high school girl—but this seemed to make her even more upset.

"Of course, the rewards from the audience are the recognition of my performance, how could it be snatched away casually." Ling Xingye found the wallet of the brawny man, "But as a performer, you can't lose your composure in front of the audience, so this kind of Troublesome matters are usually put off for a while and resolved privately."

"It's been more than an hour, I hope you haven't had time to spend the money." Ling Xingye opened the wallet, "Otherwise I will be very troubled."

In the end, it turned out to be 20,000 more than the amount he wanted to get back!

Looks like it's the guy's own money. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Ling Xingye thought for a while, threw back the empty wallet, and took all the money.

"Bastard!" He had always robbed and blackmailed others by himself, but now he was robbed by someone. The burly yellow-haired man became furious instantly, and roared extremely sadly and angrily.

Because the 20,000 yuan is the common property of their group.

"Get rid of him!"

The gangsters raised their weapons, ready to charge.

Crackling, Misaka Mikoto's forehead flashed, ready to fight at any time.

But Ling Xingye was one step ahead of her.

Ten rings with silk threads had been put on the hands that had been in the pockets all the time. The other end of the silk thread stretched into the huge travel bag.

"The extra money will be treated as your rewards for special performances."

Ling Xingye's ten fingers danced, and the silk thread suddenly tightened. A black shadow swept out from the travel bag.

"Look carefully, this is a restricted program that is not performed publicly..."

boom!

The black shadow landed in front of Ling Xingye.

Impressively, it is a large silk puppet with a height of more than two meters!

"Monsters!"

Following Ling Xingye's soft shout, the puppet swung its extremely hard fist, and rushed out like a tiger among a herd of sheep.

It was so flexible that it was not like a puppet, and with fists and feet, it knocked down all the gangsters in just a dozen seconds.

In the battlefield in the narrow alley, there was only a tall and slender figure standing Wei Ran.

The sprite raised its head slightly, and the ferocious ghost face looked particularly terrifying under the dim light at night.

Crackling...

The lightning in front of Misaka Mikoto's forehead dissipated feebly, and she stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

"what is this!"