In a world ravaged by spacequakes, Accelerator, the unparalleled esper, sacrifices his power to protect Last Order. Unexpectedly, he is pulled into this new world with new rules, where spacequakes wreak havoc unpredictably. Now, the world's mightie...
Meanwhile, Accelerator's search for a secluded and desolate place to rest continued. After an extensive exploration, he finally stumbled upon a spot that met his criteria. As the night grew darker, he turned off his reflection, blending into the shadows. Utilizing his winter jacket as a makeshift blanket, he settled down, preparing to rest. He fell asleep in order to prepare for the next episode of Accelerator the Vagabond.
Closing his eyes, Accelerator sought solace in the embrace of sleep, but his respite was abruptly interrupted by a mysterious presence. A voice, neither distinctly male nor female, resonated in his ears, beckoning him with an offer of greater power.
"Hey, you. Do you desire more power?" The voice reverberated through the air, its origin elusive and enigmatic.
Perplexed, Accelerator turned towards the source of the voice, only to find a figure that defied comprehension. It existed yet lacked a tangible form, a peculiar amalgamation of ethereal essence.
"What are you?" Accelerator inquired; his curiosity tinged with a hint of caution as his hand instinctively gravitated towards his pocket.
The entity emitted a mischievous giggle, evading a direct answer. "Who or what I am" is inconsequential at this moment. What truly matters is your response. Do you not yearn for power? The kind of absolute power that surpasses all, akin to that of a demigod?"
Annoyance flickered in Accelerator's eyes as he rebuffed the proposition.
"It does matter, because I don't accept gifts from strangers, including you," he retorted firmly. Scrutinizing the entity, he noted its peculiar attributes—a shroud of blue mosaic and a flickering screen. Logically, it could be a hallucination, a dream, or even a hologram.
Though intrigued by the encounter, Accelerator maintained a cautious distance, determined not to succumb to hasty decisions or heed the allure of unexplained power.
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As the entity persisted in tempting Accelerator with promises of unparalleled power, a nagging sense of familiarity clawed at his mind. Memories of past encounters resurfaced, reminiscent of men in lab coats who had once lured him with similar offers. The entity's question struck a chord, pressing all the right buttons and stirring an unsettling mix of emotions within him.
Caught in the grip of conflicting thoughts, Accelerator found himself frozen, contemplating the repercussions of his decision. The entity's words resonated, tempting him with the notion that accepting its gift would elevate him beyond the realm of any challenger. It stirred memories of his past, the choices he had made, and the consequences that followed.
"It's happening again. Should I? Perhaps this time it's different," Accelerator mused, his gaze fixed upon the enigmatic entity before him. He wrestled with the notion of power, recalling the times he had willingly embraced it, driven by noble intentions but ultimately causing more suffering for himself and others. Perhaps this time, there was a chance for a fresh start in this new world.
