The Infinite World of Weapon Girls

“Um…” Although Kisara was desperately trying to signal him with his eyes, Rentaro ignored him, scratched his head hesitantly, and finally said honestly and clearly, “12w3452nd place.”

The prosecutor's pen paused heavily as he took notes, and he exclaimed with a look of impending tears: "Finally, I've met the high-ranking rising star... The Holy Emperor's request rests entirely with you!"

"Eh... is 12 a lot?" Yeonjoo asked curiously.

The prosecutor wanted to say something like "f***ing amazing," but considering the occasion, he quickly urged, "Rising Star, the case is about to begin, hurry up and get in!"

"Kisara, what are you staring at?"

"Ah...it's nothing, it's just that I'm a little...not used to it. Okay, let's go in..."

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The conference hall is a very spacious rectangular room located at the edge of the floor. Half of its walls are made of sloping, transparent glass, allowing bright sunlight to stream in and making the spacious hall bright and airy.

The conference room contained only a rectangular, rounded-corner conference table, and those seated there were all presidents of security companies who had been personally invited to attend.

Meanwhile, those who belonged to the police company, or those who infiltrated without any organization like Wu Teng and Nata, could only stand obediently on both sides.

After Kisara walked in, he sat in the designated president's seat, while Rentaro and Enju chose to stand behind him.

With everyone in place, the meeting is about to begin.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a square face, over fifty years old and bearing the marks of time, walked in from the entrance of the conference hall, dressed in a crisp, well-fitting black officer's uniform, with a serious and composed demeanor.

He walked to the council table, his deep and wise gaze sweeping over everyone before finally settling on the empty seat corresponding to the only plaque on the table.

"Hmm? One person is absent... right?"

Before he could finish speaking, J swiftly reached out and grabbed Tina's shoulder, freezing the girl's body in place.

"Hey, you don't really want to sit there, do you?! Luckily I caught you in time...!"

"But...standing is so tiring...and anyway, that person isn't coming."

"You can't sit there! That's a seat only the company president can sit in!!"

“Ah…” Tina murmured quietly, “See, it really got robbed.”

Just as the entire room fell silent, young Nata walked over with an air of nonchalance, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

—With his feet propped up on the edge of the table and his hands clasped over his chest in a languid reclining posture, Nata surveyed the room with a dismissive tone that seemed to say, "I'm not targeting anyone in particular, but everyone here is trash."

"That's enough, let's begin."

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【Ta59 Take off your skirt! (Terrible chapter title)】

"That's enough, let's begin."

The calm voice caused a huge stir, instantly drawing everyone's attention. The square-faced middle-aged soldier frowned, his sharp, hawk-like eyes fixed on him.

Soldiers who have been through many battles and experienced the baptism of war often possess a kind of fierce and ruthless aura. He was just like that, and few people could remain unmoved under his piercing gaze.

...But Nata's gaze returned to him like an invisible blade of murderous intent piercing his chest, causing a momentary feeling of suffocation and a tightness in his chest. However, he quickly looked away, concealing his fear.

Everyone present was waiting for him to make the first move, but unexpectedly, he chose to ignore it and went straight to the point.

"Those who refuse this commission should leave immediately. Once the contents of the commission have been heard, they cannot refuse."

The police officers present were all high-ranking and arrogant individuals, unwilling to lose face... so they left secretly; who would leave in full view of everyone!

The middle-aged soldier turned around. "Next, let's explain the contents of the commission."

After he finished speaking, he bowed respectfully to the front. In front of him, and in front of everyone else, was a huge LCD screen mounted on the wall.

A whirring sound of electricity and a flash of white light appeared simultaneously on the screen, revealing the figure of the Holy Emperor against a blue background.

—Behind the Holy Emperor stood his assistant, Tendou Kikunojo, a robust old man in purple robes and white hair and beard.

Although nominally an assistant, he actually wielded considerable power. His presence caused the Holy Emperor to lose his previous affable and composed demeanor in front of J and Tina, and his expression even became somewhat stiff.

The moment the image of the Holy Emperor appeared on the screen, all the company presidents at the conference table simultaneously revealed a humble posture of infatuation and fear, and trembled as they quickly rose from their chairs.

Hello everyone.

The Holy Emperor gave her a routine greeting, but when she saw J and Tina also appear in the conference hall, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and her voice paused slightly.

"There are two requests. One is that an infected person appeared in the Tokyo area yesterday, and you need to eliminate the Gastrea that is the source of the infection. The other is that a box was swallowed by this Gastrea, and you need to retrieve it unharmed... That's all."

A small box pops up on the screen with a photo of "a silver-white box".

At the same time, a success reward popped up in the lower right corner of the screen, an astronomical figure that made everyone present gasp in astonishment—one billion.

Whoosh—!

Many people were so surprised that they could hardly stand up straight, after all, in this era of deflation and collapse, the purchasing power of one billion yuan was astonishing.

While other police officers were contemplating what divine gear they could get for ten billion, Rentaro was still mentally calculating how many bags of bean sprouts ten billion divided by six could buy.

At this moment, Tina actually nudged J and whispered, "Could you ask me how much a Royal Premium Sundae costs?"

J's eyes widened suddenly, staring at her incredulously: "Hey, are you kidding me?!...Is it really appropriate to ask this kind of question in this situation?"

"Stop talking nonsense and ask."

Um, looking conflicted, J still raised his hand: "Your Majesty, I have a question..."

The voice that broke the silence naturally drew everyone's attention. Nata, reclining in her chair, glanced at them with a mixture of amusement and malice. The others had varying expressions, but were mostly indifferent and cold.

The Holy Emperor paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to J.

In this situation, Kikunojo Tendo calmly picked up a cup from the side and took a sip of tea.

"That, the Royal Premium Sundae, how much is it...?"

In an instant, Nata, Andersen, Wu Teng, Kisaragi, Rentaro, Enju, and everyone else present were all stunned.

puff--!!

Someone must have sprayed their tea out. Wu Teng thought to himself, "It's disappointing that I didn't choke that old bastard to death." However, it's worth mentioning that he successfully sprayed the tea all over the Holy Emperor.

Originally, everyone's gaze should have been focused on J, a mixture of disbelief, utter astonishment, and utter bewilderment.

J also thought he would never forget the scene of being forced to give himself to Tina at her request.

Little did anyone expect that this day would be one that Tendo Kikunojo would never forget...

Almost instantly, everyone's attention shifted to Kikunojo's face on the screen, a face that had turned a deep, purplish-red and looked like it wanted to disappear into a hole in the ground.

Of course, the look on the Holy Emperor's face—suddenly attacked by a mixture of saliva and tea, abruptly rising in a panic, pointing a jade-like finger at his aide but unable to utter a single curse—was also quite captivating.

These were the gazes of every police officer and company president on the list in the Tokyo area… Shock! Fear! Incredulity! Indescribable! Holy crap!

With a 'biu' sound, the live stream on the LCD screen was deliberately interrupted. Although everyone's expressions gradually returned to normal, the scene remained completely silent for the next three minutes.

The root of all this lies with Tina, because Tina was also wondering how many royal top-grade sundaes 10 billion could buy... so she asked J to ask the Holy Emperor this question in public on her behalf.

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QQ!

Since the door was always open, this was the sound of knuckles tapping on the door, deliberately trying to attract attention.

Hiruko Kagetane had originally devised a flawless plan.

—Wait for the commission meeting to begin for a while, then make your grand entrance, first mocking the Holy Emperor as an "incompetent head of state," then taunting everyone present as "trash," and shamelessly declaring, "I'm taking the box you're looking for, the Seven Stars' relics," and finally delivering the head of the absent guy to the Holy Emperor and everyone else present.

What should have been a perfect display of swagger turned into something far more bizarre when Hiruko Kagetane arrived at the conference room at the scheduled time.

Well, so it was Hiruko Kagetane who knocked on the door, followed by Hiruko Kohina with a yandere-like expression.

Just when everyone was worried that no one would take the initiative to break the awkward silence, Yingyin, who came knocking on their door, successfully attracted everyone's attention and became the target of everyone's criticism.

"Damn it, did I come to the wrong place...?" Hiruko Kagetane had this thought for a moment.

"Look, you... are you in a meeting? Where is the Holy Emperor?"

Hiruko Kagetane walked in, trying to appear calm. He glanced at the black screen and asked, puzzled.

"The Holy Emperor... has had to leave temporarily," the square-faced soldier said, trying to remain as serious as possible.

"Tsk tsk, a head of state, slacking off at such an important meeting?"

"You...you are—!!" Rentaro suddenly drew his sword from his waist, aimed it at Kagehira, and said coldly, "You're the guy who killed the policeman?!"

When Rentaro went to the street to complete a mission, two policemen were brutally murdered. A SWAT witness described the killer's features to Rentaro: a top hat, a tuxedo, and a smiling mask.

He looked exactly like the strange man who had suddenly appeared before him; all the clues matched, no wonder Rentaro was so terrified.

"Dad, that guy is pointing a gun at you, can you cut him down?"

"Chop away, chop away! The Holy Emperor is not here; I need blood to convince everyone, hehehe—"

"Okay!"

Kohina licked her lips, and as her small figure rushed towards Rentaro, she revealed two sharp katana. Under the sunlight, they looked like two gleaming, intertwined, deadly silver snakes that danced wildly with her petite figure.

Although horrified, no one in the crowd wanted to help, as it was none of their business. Only the square-faced soldier, upholding his duty, immediately pressed the alarm.

Beep—beep—!

The piercing, bright red alarm blared throughout, but Hiruko Kagetane gave a cold smile: "Why bother? I've already killed all the guards on this floor. No matter how many of these cannon fodder come... they're just asking for trouble."

Just as Kohina rushed over, Enju, who was thinking of Rentaro, had already leaped high into the air and swept her leg down with tremendous force, perfectly meeting the yandere loli who was charging straight up.

"ah--!"

Kohina exclaimed in surprise. In a moment of urgency, she quickly switched from offense to defense, crossing her twin swords upwards to block the sweeping kick. However, the terrifying residual force transmitted from the blades to the hilts caused her small body to slide backwards for ten meters under the enormous force.

Enju landed steadily in front of Rentaro, stared at Kohina nearby, and said seriously, "I, Aihara Enju, will never let you hurt Rentaro!"

"Ah, your name is Enju, right?" Enju was excited at the sight of a formidable enemy. Her eyes were deep and dark red, and her face was filled with a morbid bloodlust. "...Enju, I suddenly... really want to cut you down."

Whether it was their expression, tone, or words, everything about them made Rentaro, Enju, and Kisara frown deeply. Some of these were cursed children, trained from childhood to be bloodthirsty machines; Kohina was a prime example… Their expressions and words could sometimes be truly chilling.