The Infinite World of Weapon Girls

But at the same time as those words flashed through my mind, the image of another girl made me feel as if I had a fishbone stuck in my throat, unable to utter a word.

(Are you alright, Elma...)

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[I'm so sorry I only just finished writing this. I'll update twice tomorrow, 8k+ words each time.]

[The ending of Black Bullet is the only truly healing part. I didn't write the tearful part about Summer World myself, so it wasn't healing enough. Don't think it's over just because of that!]

[I've been trying so hard to balance my feelings and my lack of emotional intelligence, so... please give me more chances, thank you~]

[Thanks to Sage Xianzhe Xian and Mengzhe Qi for the donations. Congratulations to Mengzhe Qi for becoming our first lucky winner!]

[Ta75 There aren't that many villains, they're probably all just lolicon!]

Japan, Osaka area.

Osaka Tenfu is a modern building with a strong, iron-blooded style, and its surface is mostly paved with dark red bricks.

Like all iconic buildings in the region, it soars into the sky. From its highest point, looking down through the all-transparent glass walls, one can see the insignificance of humanity and the city, a sense of grandeur that allows one to take in the world at a glance.

Of course, it is the boldness of a ruthless dictator.

This is a landscape destined to be experienced only by those in positions of power, like the God-like perspective in a sandbox game. To expel Gastrea, become the savior, manipulate the world at will, and become that God—that is to see everything as ants. Of course, all of this is predicated on…

...It is about mastering the core "chromium ore" that enables the world to drive and dominate this world living under the shadow of Gastrea!

In front of the circular glass wall was a desk and a sofa chair. On the desk was an open laptop containing detailed information about an Initiator.

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A photo of a sleepy-looking little girl.

From small-country leaders to arms dealers, a long list of successful assassinations in blood underscores the formidable physical and violent power they wield.

The following is more detailed information.

"Tina Sprantt, the originator of the Owl Factor, ranked 98th in IP, 10 years old, American citizen, a 'HYBRID'—a cursed child with the abilities of a mechanized soldier, skilled in nighttime sniping, an absolute reaper within a one-kilometer range, nicknamed 'Black Wind'..."

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Red sandalwood with a lingering fragrance, North African spotted leopard skin—both the tables and chairs are made of the most luxurious and top-quality materials.

The owner of this spot stood with his hands behind his back, his tall and imposing figure seemingly admiring the view outside the window... and estimating how long it would take to become that 'God'.

His leather suit was stretched taut by his muscular chest. Despite being in his fifties or sixties, he was energetic and had the eyes of a lion. His thick hair was neatly groomed and imposing. The high-swept mustache and the beard on his chin looked like a lion's mane, making him look very majestic.

He was the ruler of the Osaka region, Sai Musōgen! A politician with exceptional skills, known for his dictatorial and ruthless methods.

"Professor Ayn Rand, it's a pleasure to work with you."

The response came from a slightly hoarse voice distorted by the long-distance radio waves: "It will be pleasant, Black Wind is the best sniper I have here... Good luck, Mr. Qi Wuzongxuan."

"Thank you for your kind words, heh heh."

With a cold laugh, Qi Wuzongxuan reached out and pressed his hand on the Bluetooth earpiece in his left ear, ending the call.

Ding-a-ling!

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"who?"

Qi Wu murmured to himself, then turned his head to look at the laptop, where the camera connected to the entrance gate was automatically displaying the video feed.

A 'disabled' boy with his right hand and right leg wrapped in white cloth, and a 'well-behaved and quiet' little boy.

Nata, Andersen.

Seemingly sensing that he was being watched, the eleven or twelve-year-old boy turned his head and smiled at the camera. His smile was pure, innocent, and childlike, giving Qi Wuzongxuan a feeling of being a grandfather...

Chi!

Behind that clear smile, an invisible yet tangible blade pierced his chest in an instant. At the same moment the arrogant head of state clutched his chest and collapsed to the ground, the computer monitor screeched and went completely black amidst the wildly distorted lines.

!!!

"Damn it... a mental attack?! How... how is this possible...!"

Qi Wuzong Xuan was knowledgeable and knew that the originators of factors such as "yellow weasel" did indeed have mental attack methods that caused hallucinations.

After all, he was an ambitious ruler; this level of psychological attack wasn't enough to bring him down completely. Clutching his chest with one hand and supporting himself on the edge of the table with the other, he slowly rose and was about to press the alarm bell beside him—

Just 100mm away from pressing down, that very moment became a moment that could never be touched again!

In that instant, in Qi Wuzongxuan's vision, the ultra-strong iron gate made of alloy was easily sliced ​​into a huge block of tofu by two curved blades that pierced straight through it.

Bang——! !

The howling wind at the narrow cave entrance created a fierce gust of wind, and the severed iron chunks, with lightning speed, slammed into Qi Wuzongxuan's chest before he could sound the alarm.

BOOM BOOM BOOM—!

Under Nata's terrifying kick, the iron block, propelled straight out like a cannonball, slammed into his chest, sending him flying backward toward the glass wall.

Ping ping ping ping—!!

The super-hardened glass, which even bullets cannot penetrate, shattered into pieces after a single impact!

wow——

A strong gust of wind swept by, and just as Qi Wuzong Xuan was about to fall into the abyss of death, a young boy suddenly grabbed his collar!

The boy who appeared to be disabled in his limbs actually caught up at a faster speed and even easily lifted himself up with his left hand.

At this moment, if the boy were to let go, this supreme leader of Osaka would fall from a height of over 100 meters and die a gruesome death.

To remain rational amidst the fear of death, Qi Wuzongxuan truly deserves to be called an extraordinary person.

He didn't choose to ask stupid questions like "Who are you? Why are you doing this to me?" Instead, he endured the excruciating pain that made his internal organs almost dislocated and quietly stared at the two extremely dangerous figures.

"Oh dear, I knew it. I prefer a world ruled by the strong rather than by ordinary politicians... They won't be so easily defeated."

To this day, Nata has never given Qi Wuzongxuan a second glance.

“Qi Wuzongxuan, head of the Osaka region, and one of the highest-ranking executives of the Five Flying Association,” An Tusheng said as he walked up to him.

Qi Wu realized that the little boy in front of him, who always wore a smile but immediately revealed his identity, was the one who was truly difficult to deal with.

The "Five Wings Society" is the largest evil organization in the Black Bullet world, aiming to overthrow and rule the entire world. Within the society, the number of wings is used to determine status, with five wings being the highest.

“Tell us everything you know… about the Tokyo area,” Andersen said.

"The Five Flying Association?...About Tokyo?" Qi Wuzongxuan frowned. "What are you talking about? I don't understand at all."

"Oh? Is that so... Lying isn't good for a child." Despite being a child himself, An Tusheng gave a harmless smile that sent chills down the spine of the child. "—Throw him down."

Qi Wu hadn't expected that Nata would let go so decisively, knowing his identity!

At a height of 100 meters, his heavy body suddenly plummeted. For the first time, the leader experienced what it meant to be utterly terrified and lost his soul. He let out the sharpest and most horrified scream he had ever heard since birth!

"No!...Aaaaaaahh ...

Then, he felt a strong rope quickly wrap around his waist, and with a sudden pull, it threw him up again, precisely tossing him through the narrow hole in the glass into his office.

Thud! It crashed back onto the smooth, reassuring surface that you could feel the texture of.

After narrowly escaping death, he collapsed on the ground like a rag doll, completely disregarding his disheveled clothes. He was panting heavily in the most wretched state, his eyes bulging and his back covered in cold sweat.

The little boy skipped and hopped over to him, his smile unchanged, but Qi Wuzongxuan could no longer smile. As the commander of Osaka, he was nothing more than a lowly beggar in front of him.

"So you're finally talking, Lord Qi Wuzongxuan?"

"I...I'll talk, I'll tell you everything..."

"I only listen to the truth," the cute little boy with blue bangs said with a smile.

Therefore, the information that was later obtained was roughly as follows:

Qi Wuzongxuan, a member of the Five Wings Society. He received information from other members infiltrating IISO that a large quantity of inhibitors used to suppress the erosion rate of the Cursed Children had gone missing. He later discovered by chance that they had flowed into the Tokyo area.

The thief turned out to be one of the three leaders of IISO. Under interrogation by the other two leaders, he reluctantly confessed that the Tokyo leader, the Holy Emperor, controlled a 'ranite vein,' which he claimed was used to exchange for a large reserve of ransomware for IISO.

Of course, things are far more complicated than that. No matter how tight-lipped the IISO leader is, he will inevitably slip up, and time will tell.

Qi Wuzong Xuan's plan was to take this opportunity to visit the Holy Emperor in the Tokyo area. Firstly, to extract clues about the flower mine; secondly, to hire "Black Wind" (IP number 98) to assassinate the Holy Emperor and then personally seek the answers.

"Thank you for your cooperation, the intelligence is very useful," Andersen said with a smile.

Qi Wuzongxuan could only chuckle awkwardly, but the little boy's next words sent chills down his spine.

"No... does the Five Flying Association still need people?"

"Lacking...lacking! It's not just lacking, it's absolutely desperately lacking!!" He begged to join in the most humble and unseemly manner.

Based on Nata's move just now, in his assessment of strength, he was absolutely close to, or even above, the strongest active 'mechanical soldier' ​​in the Five Flying Alliance.

"If you can join the Five Flying Stars Society, you will be like tigers with wings. To show our sincerity and respect, if you need anything, intelligence networks, the latest weapons, and money are all no problem! As long as you agree to help at a certain time... I can apply to the inner council right now to grant you 'four wings,' which are second only to mine!"

Qi Wuzong Xuan cherished talent as much as his own life. He even took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and said, "I guarantee it as the highest leader of the Osaka region!"

"Oh, since you're so enthusiastic and earnest, I'll gladly accept your offer."

Andersen smiled, turned and left with Nata, and at the same time, a note floated down onto the table.

"I don't want anything, just a few small requests. I believe that as the head of Osaka, you can easily handle these things... If you do them, we will join unconditionally."

"If you can't do it—then wash your neck and wait."

As Qi Wuzongxuan hurriedly grabbed the note, the childish yet incredibly cold voice fell into his ears at the same time.

What are the requirements?

When Qi Wuzongxuan saw the contents of the note, his vision almost went black, and his hand gripping the note trembled violently.

He never dreamed that someone who voluntarily joined the Five Flying Society, whose highest principle was "conquering the world by any means necessary," would make such an absurd and ridiculous request...

But why this kind of thing of all!