Shirou's clones number 30 million

"It's finally over."

The clone sighed, transformed into a golden ray of light, and merged into the mind of Sanzen Kaishirou.

"Thanks a lot."

Sanzen Kaishirou muttered something to himself, sat down in the chair, and began to organize the memories of his clone.

I usually use faith clones, which can be considered an upgraded version of shadow clones, and the effects are actually quite similar.

However, a clone is ultimately just a clone; some permissions are only available to the original body and cannot be performed by the clone.

Furthermore, the clone is bound by faith, and when choosing a "hero," it will unconsciously tend to choose someone with a strong sense of justice.

"This trip was very enjoyable, so it's time to get back to work."

Shirou Sanzenkai shifted his gaze to the modern world under his jurisdiction, surveying the recently deceased humans with boundless contemplation.

People die almost every moment in the world, but people are different.

Some people die young in their twenties, some die peacefully in their eighties, some die in accidents, and some die in their hospital beds.

The choice of a brave person needs to take into account various factors such as their experience, personality, and profession.

Although Shirou sometimes chooses people based on his mood, he usually makes careful selections.

"what……?"

Shirou's attention was suddenly drawn to a small island where many young people had just died.

Furthermore, many more are not far from death.

"Bombshell?"

This is a unique feature of this world: if you harbor resentment towards someone and wish them dead, you can write their name down on a certain website.

Afterwards, that person will undergo a series of covert investigations and then be sent to a deserted island at sea to participate in a murder game, using different types of bombs as weapons.

Those who survive will receive a monetary reward and be able to reintegrate into society.

Over the past year, many of the heroes Shirou sent to other worlds were losers who died in Boom Games.

"It's harvest season again. Let's see if there are any outstanding individuals this year."

"what……?"

The next moment, Shirou suddenly noticed a young man named Ryuta Sakamoto.

If it were yesterday, he wouldn't have had any particular impression of this name.

But today is different. Thanks to the memories shared from the other Shirous, he finally remembered those long-forgotten pieces of information.

In my very first life, I seemed to have watched an anime, and the plot of which seemed to be about this Bombshell game.

The male protagonist of the story is Ryuta Sakamoto.

Those who become the main characters are usually much luckier than ordinary people.

Moreover, putting luck aside, his performance was indeed quite good.

Although he is just a shut-in good-for-nothing, he is quick-witted and has excellent judgment.

"Yes, you're the one."

"Go and save the world, young man."

"Even if you stay in this world, you'll be all alone, with no ties to you. In that case, why not go to another world and start a new life?"

……

"How could there be a bomb there? It just exploded."

Shirou Sanzen Kai leaned back in his chair, looking rather speechless at Ryuta Sakamoto who was muttering to himself, and slowly began to speak:

"Stop dwelling on the cause of your death. You can't go back now, young man."

Ryuta Sakamoto gradually came to his senses and calmly observed Shirou.

Who are you?

"I am the god who manages this world. Now I will give you two choices: one is to have all your memories wiped away and be reincarnated. In your next life, you may be a human, or you may be a cat, dog, animal, flower, or plant."

Shirou smiled slightly and said again:

"Personally, I recommend you choose the second option, which allows you to travel to another world as a hero, with all your memories intact, to defeat the Demon King and save the world."

"If you can successfully defeat the Demon King, the gods will grant you one wish."

Ryuta Sakamoto frowned slightly. "A hero fighting a demon king?"

I never imagined I would encounter such a comic book-like plot.

Come to think of it, I've played quite a few games like this before, but I never expected to have the opportunity to experience them in real life.

Well, it's not too strange.

After all, what was thought to be just a game, [BTOOOM], has appeared in reality.

If that's the case, then the game "Hero vs. Demon King" is also real, which seems plausible, right?

"You're just sending me straight to fight the Demon King? No beginner gear at all?"

"I was just about to tell you, but I didn't expect you to notice it beforehand. That's good."

Shirou casually waved his hand, and an enormous list instantly appeared on the ground.

"Choose one from here, either a divine artifact or an ability, but you can only choose one."

Ryuta Sakamoto glanced at the list and said very seriously:

"I don't need any special abilities. In exchange, could you please do me a favor? Of course, it's a piece of cake for you."

"Oh...? Tell me about it."

“I met a girl on the island just now, and we made a promise to each other that we would leave together. But I left the island in this way, leaving her all alone.”

"You want to take her to another world?"

"No, I'd like you to take her home."

"You like her?"

Ryuta Sakamoto shook his head slightly and sighed:

"She looks a lot like someone I know... We just made an agreement, but I ran away before it was made."

"I don't know how she's feeling right now, but she absolutely has no way of leaving the island alive if she's all alone."

Sanzen Kaishirou pondered for a few seconds and nodded slightly:

"Okay, let's consider this our agreement. I'll take her back; you won't need to pay any price."

"Then, choose the beginner's gear you want to take to the other world."

"Thank you very much!" Ryuta Sakamoto bowed deeply, then bent down and slowly browsed the list.

A few minutes later, he got up again, seemingly having made his choice.

"They are all very powerful artifacts, but they are definitely not suitable for me to use."

"Oh...? You're not watching anymore?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I have never wielded a sword before, nor do I enjoy close combat. Could you please grant me a sniper rifle with unlimited firepower?"

"Good idea, but have you ever used a gun?"

"You can practice slowly. With Infinite Power, you can practice for as long as you want."

"Okay, I agree."

With a flick of his right hand, Shirou conjured a magnificent sniper rifle that floated in front of Ryuta Sakamoto.

"I will take care of the girl you mentioned."

"Then, may you defeat the Demon King soon."

"At that time, I will grant you one wish on behalf of the gods. Whether it is to resurrect your family, have unlimited money, or live forever, it will all be easy."

As they spoke, a golden teleportation array rose from beneath Sakamoto Ryuta's feet.

"I will succeed! My God."

Chapter 496 A Mission Unfinished, a Death Before Success Was Achieved

Chapter 496, Section 497: A Premature Death Before Success Is Achieved

"Unbeknownst to me, I've already sent over a hundred people to another world, yet not a single one of them has achieved anything significant. Is my judgment really that bad?"

After seeing Sakamoto Ryuta off, Michiki Shirou was divided in his tasks, taking care of the girl he had entrusted to him while also observing the situation of the heroes.

On the small island.

"You bastard! Could you be any more fake?"

Some of the bombs thrown at a girl bounced back, some became duds, and some missed their mark by several meters.

If all of this can be explained, then the explosion at the girl's feet left her completely unharmed, with not even a scratch on her clothes.

Those who intended to harm her all died in various accidents.

He was impaled in the neck by a tree branch, his head was smashed by a stone falling from the sky, and he accidentally blew himself up with a bomb.

The bizarre scenes left the contestants speechless.

One contestant simply put all the bombs aside and adopted a non-resistance stance.

At the same time, he shouted loudly at the chip on the back of his left hand.

"Damn it! What the hell are you guys doing? Someone's blatantly cheating, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

"If you want her to win, just announce the result. This approach is as despicable as a sour, rotten eggplant!"

Amidst the jeers of countless people, the girl stood blankly in the open space, staring at the ground in bewilderment, her heart filled with the same astonishment.

What exactly happened? Was it just good luck?

No, if that were the case, my past life wouldn't have been so terrible.