Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

"We can start preparing from three directions."

Everyone listened attentively, afraid of missing the key points of the speech.

Tilberu slowly began, “First of all, exploring the twentieth floor is of utmost urgency. Perhaps the solution lies hidden in one of the items on the map, and we must find it.”

"Second, the task of protecting the 'experimental subject' cannot be stopped. Since it is a task issued by the system, it means that the experimental subject is very important. It may be able to restrain one side from passing through and prevent even greater changes from occurring."

"Third, the BOSS's abilities may have some limitations, so we need to organize a large-scale attack operation soon, tentatively with more than a thousand people, and of course the more the better."

"Even if we can't defeat the BOSS for now, we should try our best to test the limitations of the 'reflection' ability through this operation, such as the types of attacks it can reflect, the maximum reflection limit, and whether reflection has a cooldown time..."

Everything was arranged perfectly. It's no wonder he's the guild leader; his abilities are truly impressive.

Of course, some guild leaders started cursing.

They could already imagine the scene when they returned and were compared to Tilberu.

We're both guild leaders, so why are you being so unreasonable? Are you trying to make it impossible for us small guilds to survive?

It's really irritating to see people compare to each other.

After explaining the plan, Tilberu turned around and scanned the room with his gaze: "Does anyone have any objections? Or any other ideas? If so, you can bring them up now."

The meeting room was silent. The players looked at each other, and no one raised any objections.

Even if some guild leaders are unhappy, they have to admit that this is a feasible plan.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Tilberu nodded: "Alright, since everyone agrees, let's adjourn the meeting. I hope everyone can go back and make good plans and preparations."

The players stood up one after another and left the meeting room, discussing the details of the plan from time to time.

Kirito followed the flow of people out of the office building, a smile playing on his lips.

It really came without any effort; they even came up with the next game design for themselves.

So he rushed to the ward where the Misaka Sisters were.

The moment Kirito pushed open the hospital room door, he was stunned by the sight before him.

In the room that should have been quiet for recuperation, four Misaka Sisters were sitting around playing cards, each with white stripes stuck to their faces;

Near the windowsill, a Misaka Sister was leaning on the windowsill, her finger unconsciously poking at the glass;

The most outrageous thing was the bed on the inner side, where a Misaka Sister was lying in a "spread-eagle" position, staring at the ceiling, motionless. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, Kirito would have almost thought something had happened to her.

"Are you guys really that free?" Kirito couldn't help but ask as he leaned against the doorframe.

“Of course.” Misaka, who was playing cards, didn’t even look up as she played her cards and replied, “Ever since you and Onee-sama brought us here, you’ve never let us out. If we stay any longer, I feel like my brain is going to rust.”

As he spoke, he lost another round to the Misaka Sisters on the other side. Resigned, he took a white slip of paper and stuck it on his face, his tone full of boredom.

Why did we let you out? To go back and continue the experiments?

Just kidding. I went through all that trouble to rescue you, not so you could go back and die.

Of course, things are different now than they used to be.

If they had been left alone before, they might have actually gone off to experiment, but things are different now. For Accelerator, it would be a miracle if he could even walk around without getting into trouble with players, let alone conduct experiments.

Even if they were all released, Accelerator would probably be too busy to deal with the experiments.

Then Kirito said, "I have some good news. You guys have a chance to go out for some fresh air."

"Really?" The Misaka Sisters all looked over.

"I wouldn't joke about something like that."

The seemingly lifeless Misaka Sisters sat up abruptly from their deathbed: "Finally, I can leave this cage."

Hey, that's going too far. Just because they're placed here, you call this place a cage? That's a bit much, isn't it?

But Kirito simply cleared his throat and changed the subject: "However, you can go out, but you have to do something for me!"

Upon hearing this, the Misaka Sisters immediately surrounded them.

"Don't even mention one, as long as we can get out, a hundred Misaka Misaka Mikoto's are no problem!"

"Are you crazy? What if he takes this opportunity to exploit the Misakas?"

Kirito sighed and rubbed his forehead. "In your eyes, am I really that despicable?"

Ignoring the Misakas's complaints, he went to the window and pointed to the players downstairs who seemed out of place in the surrounding architecture.

"See those people? I want you to 'order' them around as much as you want."

"Huh?" The Misaka Sisters looked at each other, their faces full of confusion.

One of the Misaka Sisters pointed at herself: "Why do you make the Misakas order them around? To buy ice cream?"

That's impossible, isn't it?

"That's roughly the idea!" Kirito explained, "I want you to assign them tasks, and once they complete the tasks, you'll give them the items you have as a reward."

As he spoke, he looked at the Misaka Sisters closest to him.

The Misaka Sister, being stared at, expressionlessly protected her body and looked at him warily: "Pervert?"

"You've misunderstood!" Kirito quickly explained, "I was referring to the guns you're carrying on your backs. What are you thinking?!"

Misaka suddenly realized, scratching her head indifferently: "I see. But can these guns alone help them defeat Accelerator? Misaka doesn't think they're very useful."

"You don't need to worry about that, I have my own plans." Kirito smiled mysteriously.

"A question!" A Misaka Sister raised her hand: "Misaka only carried one gun, does that mean Misaka can only make one request of them?"

Kirito then added, "No, you can make as many requests as you want, but the requests must be reasonable. As for weapons, I will try to find a way for you. If we really can't give you anything, that's perfectly fine too!"

"Are there any questions now?"

"No problem!" the Misaka Sisters answered in unison.

Although they all had blank expressions, Kirito seemed to see a hint of excitement in their eyes.

In the end, they're just a bunch of kids.

Kirito opened the door: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go enjoy life!"

There were no cheers. The Misaka Sisters remained silent, but they lined up and left the ward as quickly as possible.

Kirito followed behind, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his face, hoping that these Misaka Sisters could handle the work of NPCs in SAO.