Chapter 153 (1/2)

Shoujo Grand Summoning Chapter 153: ITEM

“Next place to hit, here it is!”

The night is dark as it is windy. A certain research inst.i.tute of Academy City found itself visited by the mastermind behind the chaos currently making the other specialized research firm scratch their heads out.

He stored away the mini computer he had in his hand inside his s.p.a.ce ring. He stared at the research inst.i.tute that is markedly bigger than the ones he had hit before. For some reason, he frowned.

Taking a step towards it, he stopped when his gut told him of an imminent danger. He lifted his head again to examine the research inst.i.tute.

Just from its outwards appearance, it looked like a normal research firm. However, he believes in his intuition although it is only telling him to be on his guard and not really a sense of crisis…

Following that, he shook his head with a bitter smile. Regardless of whether or not a situation would rise, even if there are ma.s.sive floods or savage beasts waiting inside, he would still have to go in!

It’s not only his hope to save the sisters, it’s also what Mikoto wants. He had already promised Mikoto, he also swore to save the sisters did he not?

After returning to Academy City, Mikoto would always think about the sisters and in all likelihood, if not for their already charted course and her deep trust in himself, she would probably had come here herself.

The date with Mikoto was also to comfort her and make her loosen up a bit. Although she looked like she’s not any different from her usual self, how could Wu Yan not notice how that girl is forcing herself to put on a show given her tendencies to put on a tough front?

Ma, even if the date eventually turned into a hook up session, the end had been achieved and Mikoto looked happy at least.

Next, this heist would lighten her load even more. That’s why even if Accelerator, Aiwa.s.s or Aleister might be waiting for him inside, he would still have to go in. The worst that might happen is one defeat, that’s all no biggie.

Touching the bio containment unit on his hand, one wouldn’t think that there’s more than a thousand misaka clones inisde.

But, this is still nowhere close to enough! There are still more sisters, so many more…

The dead sisters should be at least 10 times the number of the clones he had managed to store away. The ones currently at risk of dying, and in fact some are dying by the day, those currently number almost close to 10 times the number of clones had saved as well. If he doesn’t save all of them and as a result of the upside down guy’s plan to leave some alive, they would still be treated as just another chess piece for that guy….

Mikoto will never allow this, Hinagiku won’t as well and he knows Ikaros and Astrea will not tolerate this either. He himself will absolutely not stand by and see this happen, not over his dead body!

With a flash of resolve, he stepped forward without looking back towards the research inst.i.tute…

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With the cloak of invisibility on him, he moved forward while keeping his eyes out for the sisters. It’s a very easy task to locate the sisters given that they have the same esper ability as him in terms of EM manipulation.

Just by being close to the sisters, he can tell where they are and locate them!

However Wu Yan is currently very frustrated. His lv4 abilities at MAX, with EM field dispersed as far as possible returned no response. No positive response at all! There doesn’t seem to be any sisters in this research inst.i.tute.

The feeling he had before coming here and the apparent disappearance of sister in this inst.i.tute. Even if he was r.e.t.a.r.ded, he realized by now how something is wrong here. At the same time, he stepped on a soft object, Instantly the alarm inside his head went off like mad. Without a shred of hesitation he retreated with haste from that spot. At almost the same time he pulled away a safe distance, the spot lit up in brilliant flare of light and followed closely by deafening boom. Rapid winds came a.s.saulting him from the explosion site.

A bomb? Don’t tell me…