Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Everything she saw made her feel disgusted and repulsed—she felt physically and mentally uncomfortable!

Rentaro Satomi noticed the drastic change in Aihara Enju's attitude within those few minutes, as if she had completely reverted to the past, her eyes now devoid of any trust and filled with icy coldness. What could have happened to cause such a dramatic change in a person in such a short time?

Something even more worrying and terrifying than the intense physical pain seemed about to happen. He gritted his teeth and demanded in shock and anger, "You—! What have you done to Yeonju?"

(Rentaro Satomi breaks down: How exactly did you slander me?! What lies did you fabricate? Night: I simply recounted what you did. Lies aren't scary, the truth is the most piercing!)

“Shut up—Rentaro Satomi—!!” Enju Aihara interrupted.

But when he was facing Enju directly, Rentaro Satomi instantly wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, his face turned very ugly, and he lowered his head.

He felt indebted to Yeonjoo—but was he sad?

Perhaps there was, but only a second later, Rentaro Satomi raised his head again and revealed an extremely determined look.

He is not a man who is swayed by emotions, which is why it is said that this man is a born politician, just like Kikunojo Tendo, who adopted him.

Nothing can break this spirit, yet this display of resilience is somewhat disgusting to those close to him, even those who were close to him in the past.

“Since that’s how it is—it’s decided, Enju… Even if you disobey, I won’t give up on you. Even if it means breaking your legs, I will protect you and take you back from these threatening guys.” Rentaro Satomi stood up and assumed a stance for the Tendo-ryu technique.

This overly domineering attitude immediately disappointed Lan Yuan Enju even more, and her heart trembled.

So, this is your true nature after all?

She—this humble servant—had actually come to approve of such a domineering and ruthless man?

If he had simply lowered his head and explained things properly to her, even if she no longer approved of this man, she would have chosen to part ways amicably. After all, whatever his purpose, he had indeed led her out of that prison-like training camp for beginners.

but now

"I am the one who—" The next moment, Aihara Enju suddenly rushed out and kicked Satomi Rentaro with a fierce and ruthless kick.

Initially, the kick was aimed at the other four limbs that were still intact, but it seemed to recall the way the man used to cook for her with his hands covered in bandages. Almost all the lolis in the Black Bullet were genuinely kind and beautiful, and they were all excessively kind.

It wasn't out of affection, but rather a kind heart that softened Aihara Enju's resolve. She was actually incapable of being truly ruthless, even when facing scum, and found it difficult to act too harshly. After her initial anger subsided, she softened and withdrew some of her strength... But Satomi Rentaro seized this opportunity. The mechanical arm, which had been re-emerging and spewing blue flames, roared to life with 100% power, as if it had entered an explosive mode. The terrifying power at such close range made even the...

Even with her flesh and blood, Aihara Enju sensed something was wrong.

A sense of fear arose spontaneously—!

After all, it is the most advanced product of human modification technology for soldiers in this world. Coupled with the martial arts of the Tendo school, which has been diligently practiced, it is an extraordinary skill that allows humans to fight Gastrea with their bare bodies. Not to mention the steel arms and wrists enhanced by black technology.

The attack was aimed at her shin!

Rentaro Satomi really wants to break her legs. 1.myau

After all, she is a cursed child. Even with her eyes gouged out, she can gradually recover. A broken leg, an injury that might result in lifelong disability for a human, wouldn't be so for a cursed child. In the original work, Rentaro slammed Tina, an owl factor initiator whose attributes were clearly focused on calculation and detection, into the ground and beat her mercilessly. He was even less polite to Enju Aihara, an initiator with a rabbit factor whose legs were clearly enhanced.

This man is truly ruthless when it comes to beating up little girls!

'I can't dodge it—' Faced with the attack that came from behind and accelerated, Aihara Enju felt a little flustered.

"Emiya—" Yoru called out calmly.

The next moment, the giant hero's figure vanished, and then—

Crane Rising Three-Company --!!:

In an instant, countless blades flashed, and the exquisite skill completely suppressed Rentaro Satomi, shattering his mechanical arm and turning him into a blood-soaked figure, his body spraying countless drops of crimson.

Finally, he kicked him in the face, sending him flying.

BOOM!!

A third time! It's still the same familiar spot, but this area has now completely collapsed.

"Aaaaaahh ...

As Emiya kicked the guy away, he also chopped off the guy's other leg.

At this moment, the base of the leg was completely torn apart, and even the third leg was slightly injured. The mental shock brought by the intense pain, the constant stimulation of the nerves, and the sight of blood dripping from his body made even the original protagonist of the world, who had undergone professional training and had extremely strong willpower, unable to help but let out a scream.

The reason that forced even a kind-hearted person like Emiya to do such a thing is actually very simple—this man just now wanted to hurt the child and break the child's leg.

Perpetrators should be prepared to be treated violently in return.

The man who chose to abandon superfluous and pointless kindness and sense of justice in response to the children's prayers is a unique partner of justice for the children. He will retaliate mercilessly and in a more terrifying way against anyone who tries to harm the children.

Rather than killing the man, he chose to cripple the man's other leg, which was undoubtedly a form of torture.

To attempt violence right in front of him, a Heroic Spirit... this guy overestimates himself!

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Chapter 123 The purpose is to save all the cursed children!

It was a scene that could make even a man despair!

Even if one no longer has high expectations for life or relationships, for men, maintaining the integrity of their dignity as men is something that almost every man with self-identity regarding his gender, especially powerful males, cannot accept.

Even though one of his arms and one of his thighs had been modified, Rentaro Satomi still insisted on exercising and had a strong physique with eight-pack abs.

Without a doubt—despite his disability—he remains a member of the elite group of strong men in human society.

But now—we might lose the male gender very soon.

Not to mention men who are described as strong.

"A boring possessiveness and domineering nature, mistaking tyranny for love? What a hypocritical and empty man, like a demon!" Night's final comment on him was 'boring.' He had completely lost interest in him, and slowly turned around, preparing to leave.

Now that he has been used up as waste and the saintess and loli have seen the truth of this world, Rentaro Satomi is no longer of any value.

But as a god, he is just; he doesn't completely deny everything about himself, and he judges all of humanity in the world impartially...

Before anything happens, if such a hypocrite can remain hypocritical to the end, he might be given a chance to survive in a peaceful world.

However, humanity itself is chaotic; there is no absolute right or wrong, black or white.

Therefore, the way the night judges the world, and how it judges those whose views on good and evil are in the middle, is very simple.

Have you ever hurt those innocent and lovely children?

At the very least, people should not, and should not, resort to violence against children.

But now that he had chosen to take action, Ye was not interested in any selfish motives or desires.

He wouldn't deliberately torture this guy, after all, when his final judgment comes, those humans who failed to obtain the pass to Paradise will be the ones who will witness the real hell.

Gilles de Rais's work in the United States was merely a small-scale operation.

Living is not necessarily a good thing for humans today. The process of waiting for despair is even more agonizing, and the experiences they will suffer afterward may even make them regret that they did not die immediately in the massacre of heroic spirits like those in the American branch.

people.

That way, at least you won't suffer too much when you die.

"Enju...Enju..." In the end, Rentaro Satomi could only watch the figures of the others leave and disappear. He weakly called out one last time before fainting from the intense pain.

To faint in such a remote place, with such massive blood loss, one's life is hanging by a thread—and even if one doesn't bleed to death, one might become food for a passing stray dog. In the last moment before losing consciousness, Rentaro Satomi used the last bit of strength in his remaining limb to pick up his cell phone, which had fallen to the ground during the battle, and dialed a number before everything went completely black.

And on the other side-

In a building that is so beautiful, like a white castle of the British royal family, and so out of place in this apocalyptic world, in a room surrounded by flowers, is the area where the Holy Emperor is kept under special protection.

Without permission, even police officers with high IP addresses are not authorized to enter this area.

Next, she planned to use remote communication to issue a request to the top-ranked police officers in Tokyo who were about to head to the government building.

But just then—the communication device, which should not have been ready to be turned on, suddenly lit up on the large screen not far in front of his seat after a period of static.

This gave the Emperor a huge fright, as he was working and worrying about how to deal with the various problems and impending crises in the Tokyo area.

Then—a holographic projection appeared in the room.

The equipment, which was originally only used to project the image of the Holy Emperor into the building, is now projecting the scene on the other side.

No—this device wasn't originally designed to have this function.

Moreover, the scene projected at this moment is not the building that was prepared in advance at all.

The scene was so surreal that the Holy Emperor subconsciously leaned back and almost fell off his chair.

The Golden Demon City

It was a man sitting on a seat, one leg crossed over the other, his white-gloved hands clasped together on his knees, looking down at someone with a detached gaze that seemed to be from a higher dimension, not looking down at them. He possessed an extraordinary, bewitching appearance, and his handsome figure was even more beautiful than the Holy Emperor, that pretty porcelain doll—no, it should be said that he was something that combined beauty and majesty.

He was a man who resembled an emperor and a ruler more than she, the Holy Emperor.

"The Holy Emperor—the ruler of the Tokyo region, is that it...?" Just as the Holy Emperor was scrutinizing Ye, he was also appraising this supreme ruler of Tokyo—a precious mascot of this world. In terms of beauty, he was quite the pretty face.

However, her personal abilities are really poor. She is an unrealistic, dream-like, and overly idealistic person.

However—given that in such a twisted world, his actions were genuine and not feigned, but rather stemmed from a genuine concern for the cursed children and a desire to improve the lives of the lolis, Ye decided not to make things too difficult for him.

"This...this is...please...please tell me who you are?!"

The Holy Emperor was so nervous that his face turned slightly red, and he even started to stutter a little.

A supernatural and mysterious scene; even if it's not extraordinary, it's still a completely incomprehensible and mysterious black technology.

To be able to accomplish such an incredible feat, breaking through layers of protection and directly contacting her, was enough to fill her with awe.

Not to mention—that extraordinary, powerful presence, like that of an ancient sage or saint, and that unique aura.

A person with such an aura would immediately attract the attention and importance of the Holy Emperor, even if they were just walking on the street among ordinary people.

That kind of demeanor, which is something that no ordinary person could cultivate, made her appear even more noble than this royal vase who had been carefully nurtured since childhood.

It was like a counterfeit encountering the genuine article, like a beggar leader from a small foreign country meeting the emperor of an empire!

In contrast to the Holy Emperor's loss of composure, on the other side—without answering the other's question, Ye calmly seized the initiative with a single sentence, getting straight to the point: "Listen, Holy Emperor. I need you—to gather and hand over all the cursed children in the Tokyo area in the short term, so that I can send people to rescue and relocate them later."

"This is not a request, but a declaration. Although this world is full of disgusting and simmering evil, I do not dislike a ruler as idealistic as you who is too foolish. You are the only one among all regional rulers who is qualified to listen to advice. Let me give you a heads-up in advance."

"I have come to save all the cursed children!"

"Huh?!?!" The Holy Emperor was completely dumbfounded.

The holographic image of the man who suddenly appeared before me—his purpose was… to save all the cursed children?

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Chapter 124 Perhaps, should we use them all at once?