The supervisor does not die from a debt

With such a happy introduction, Lyrical Nanoha did not intend to hide his abilities at all: "Moreover, the shelling is not just casually fired? My characteristics are very special, which can ensure that the attacker will not be physically damaged. ...Well, except for those anomalous monsters, they are very evil, even if there are limiters, they will be obliterated."

It sounds dangerous, even if she says it is harmless to people.The supervisor took a careful note and then suddenly asked, "Then, have you had anything particularly annoying lately? Everything is fine, just take it as work needs."

"Hmm...is it an annoying thing? Speaking of which, there is indeed one thing!"

Lying on his weapon suddenly, Lyrical Nanoha's toes drew circles on the ground, and the metal buckle hit the floor to make a crisp and pleasant sound, but the two of them didn't want to pay attention.

"What I want to say... probably, it feels too peaceful here? No, it should be said to be too safe. It is incredible, because I have been to many cities and have fought side by side with my seniors. But no matter where it is, it is very safe. Insecurity, there are people who are threatened and need me to help."

She talked quietly and lightly lit the floor with a long stick: "My'attribute' believes that only by adhering to justice can I continue to grow, become stronger, and save more people from disaster, so if evil If the thing doesn’t exist or happens..."

"What do you think of'trait'? I'm not quite sure about this. Logically speaking, this should belong to some lucky or unfortunate people after the world becomes abnormal. The ability to appear unexpectedly is right. Can it still Conversational?"

The supervisor suddenly interrupted and asked, and Lyrical Nanoha suddenly shivered: "Huh? No, it doesn't have to be a dialogue. It just has that kind of strong feeling, like intuition. Grow like this..."

After hurriedly explaining, after she calmed down, the supervisor took out two cartons of juice (orange flavor) from the compartment of the containment room, and handed one of them to her.

"Calm down and drink something."

The supervisor opened the notebook and stood there in the same way and said, "If there are no evil things, then your abilities cannot be improved, nothing more?"

"No, it's not like that!"

Nanoha suddenly increased her voice, and she stared at the supervisor a little excitedly: "If there is no evil in the world, then the meaning of my existence, the sacrifices of those seniors, will no longer exist, don't you understand?!"

The supervisor noticed that when she said these words, the indicator was slowly fluctuating, which meant that the other party's abnormal disturbance was further increased.

Moreover, he seems to have caught some of the key points of the situation.

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Lyrical Nanoha told the supervisor excitedly that the concept of'she must become justice' is not an incarnation of justice or a name, but essentially, she must become justice itself.

Maybe it was the "predecessor's sacrifice" in her mouth that stimulated her. At this time, Lyrical Nanoha and Lyrical Nanoha who had just spoken were totally different. A few words didn’t match up, or the supervisor’s so-called “turn around” was actually a straight ball. It caused her strong self-denial.

"In the name of justice...no, you can't take the initiative to create evil, it's unjust...It's best for everyone to live, nothing else..."

"Anyone can suddenly become a bad person... Until then, it's better to prevent them from becoming a bad person-well, no, absolutely not to think so..."

The state suddenly deteriorated. The supervisor stood there for a while and did not move. After a few seconds, he suddenly said: "...Miss Neha? What's wrong with you? If you are too entangled with this problem, you can consider not thinking about it. Let's say something How's your stuff?"

Then he stepped back abruptly, because the tip of the sharp-looking stick slashed across him with a whirr, and almost hit him.

"No, it's impossible... well, the world should be black and white, good and bad, justice and evil should be distinct, just like people and anomalies, they are two extremes that are absolutely different--"

As she said this, she stood swayingly upright: "...Everyone has sacrificed, in order to deal with those evil things, in order to resist the abnormal invasion, but I want to enjoy a day without sin. Without progress, you can only wait passively..."

Eyes that should have been lively and cheerful were bloodshot, and the frantic breath radiated from the body much shorter than the supervisor. "If you slack off... the next time, in the next crisis, I can't properly protect everyone. Injustice..."

Looking at the supervisor with a twisted face, she clasped her magic wand tightly: "So...so...why is this peaceful here? It shouldn't be so peaceful..."

The voice gradually became weird, and the supervisor finally understood the sense of disobedience-she did not remember what bad deeds she had done, the reason was that she did not remember.

In the long battle with the anomaly, her'character' gradually grew and swelled, but it did not completely swallow her.It gradually grows into a personality obsessed with "justice itself".

Whenever she herself has doubts about the justice she insists on, the "trait" will take over and change all her cognitions, thus starting to frantically adjust, and regard everything around as the enemy of justice——

Before the wand reached the body, the supervisor thought of the above content, and then fluently... he was hammered into the air by a wand.

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478. The act of disarming is actually quite correct...or irrational?

What does it feel like to be attacked by an unusually real one?

If someone asks the supervisor now, he can tell the other party very clearly, very uncomfortable.Even with the protection of a single protective force field, this stick was suffocated and painful on his body, almost killing him.

Although it just felt horrible... but the supervisor didn't breathe for a long while, sitting on the floor of the containment chamber and feeling dizzy, and it took a long time to relax.

Fortunately, Nanoha didn't have any new movements except this stick. Instead, he knelt there again with his weapon, and let out a terrifying roar from his throat, as if he was fighting against himself.

However, based on the previous work experience, the result of this struggle is 100% that the'anomalous properties' have the upper hand, causing the crisis of containment breaches... Therefore, the supervisor's'final observation' will actually cause the anomalies to become non-existent. Is it stable?

She even broke through the work requirements, making her extremely manic, and if this trend continues, it won't be long before her resistance will end and she will become obedient to instinct.

In other words, from danger to breakthrough.

Coughing and standing up from the ground, the supervisor found that there was not much room for personal protection on the head-up display, and it turned into this appearance with just one blow. It only shows that when the other party attacks with anger, it really cannot be measured by common sense.

Fortunately, there was no one-shot kill, and the supervisor was still saved. He cautiously walked to the work grille provided by the containment room to the staff, and opened the grille carefully without making any noise.

There are injections that should be tranquilizers, in addition to more potent medicines, as long as they succeed, they can calm her down-but the danger is that it is difficult for the supervisor to approach, even as long as you dare to move forward If you go, you will be attacked.

Even with the passage of time, whether the supervisor is close or not, he will be attacked.Because she was constantly mumbling to herself, Lyrical Nanoha, or the white devil, who tried to wake up from the chaotic cognition, was slowly raising her head.

She stared dangerously at the supervisor and the injection in the supervisor's hand, and then let out a low growl that was not human-like, and rushed towards the supervisor with a distorted face, waving the long stick in her hand as if invisible.

However, the supervisor immediately followed his heart and squatted down.He only felt a harsh metal twisting sound from the wall above and behind him, but taking this opportunity, he immediately curled up to accumulate energy, like a tight spring, hitting the opponent with all his strength.

With his hands covering his head, the supervisor only felt that he had hit some tough leather product, but unlike his expectation that he would hit an iron body, the other party was easily knocked away by the supervisor.

He even went back a long way, looking down at his empty hands in confusion.

The supervisor astutely looked back, that the handle was white all over, and the tip of the stick was somewhat simple and sharp, but it looked rather sharp. It was sturdy in the metal wall, bursting out a little energy flow from time to time. The light makes it look very attractive.

Wait a minute-she seems to have said that she needs to use this weapon... the supervisor made a decisive decision and grabbed it directly, just like pulling a toothpick out of the tofu, and took it out easily.

The increase in physical fitness is not a matter of just talking, it is a real overall improvement.In the past, wanting the supervisor to do this would definitely kill him, but now he won’t.

He held a long stick, and after hesitating for only half a second, he shouted: "Bell! Open the door! I'm going out!"

"Oh~!"

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Theoretically speaking, the weapon of [White Demon] is not so easy to seize. She basically holds the determination to "even if the hands and feet are broken" and firmly holds it in her own hands.This is also the reason why the supervisor basically failed to seize her weapon during repeated suppressions.

And as long as the damage value does not drop to 0, she has an almost indestructible body structure. No matter how many wounds or even bones are exposed, she will not lose arms or legs because of the injury.

The supervisor was able to snatch the weapon this time. It was a coincidence in coincidence. He didn't know that the other party would let go under the head hammer attack. He had to know that his original plan was to knock her open and then seize the door and fled - no The kind that carries the door.

Holding a long stick that is not light in his hand, but it is indistinguishable from a bamboo pole. The supervisor passed through the containment corridor at the fastest speed in his life. Behind him, his face was distorted and he kept roaring inhumanly. [White Devil].