I'm doing a crossover anime/manga project, and I'm creating a new kind of "Moonlight&

It's fake, it's fake, it's definitely fake.

A group of important figures had their eyes bulging, and they roared with tears of blood streaming down their faces.

They're all going crazy...

.......

And at this moment, the whole world.

Many more people eventually opted for the God's-eye view, a fixed perspective overlooking the actions of a particular eligible individual.

Instead of turning into points of light, they become perspectives from different directions, like being divided into numerous chat rooms that can be switched at will, offering considerable freedom.

He immediately gasped.

"My God, the entire moon has been hollowed out and turned into a computer? A planetary-level computer?"

"As expected of a savior organization."

"Note that continuing human principles does not equate to saving the world."

"Sure enough, our imagination of the extraordinary world is like a beggar fantasizing about an emperor eating from a golden bowl. Their technology is far more advanced than ours, except that they use spiritual technology."

(The mystery setting is too restrictive; it's useless for the protagonist.)

"Who is that short guy named Sato Kazuma? Why is he in Group A?"

"Have you heard of the Black Silk Demons? Based on the current information, this trio is clearly the Black Silk Demons trio, who are famous figures in the game."

"So this dead fish eye is the Evil King's Eye? Pfft... Hahaha, is he 1.3 meters tall? I'm dying of laughter, this is too bizarre. His lower body is normal, but his lower body is only 30 centimeters long?"

"And then there's Sato Kazuma. Now I know why he wears black stockings. One eye is big and the other is small. It's hilarious."

"And that guy who looks like he could die at any moment, is he the last one? No, a short guy, an one with uneven eyes, and a guy with kidney deficiency, how could such a flawed combination of characters clear the game?"

"Appearance and ability have nothing to do with each other... Pfft, sorry, I can't handle that either."

Especially at this moment, some of Sougo Hikigaya's classmates were almost laughing their heads off.

"No wonder Hachiman hasn't been to school lately... He really can't go to school in this condition."

"This is even worse than the penguin. If this is the price to pass the game, I really need to think about it."

One of the female students was still shaken.

If I were to become one of those short-legged people, my life would be ruined, and I'd be laughed at to death.

Others' attention has already shifted.

"And that red-haired guy with the face that screams 'the strongest,' 'hero, and justice,' is also a winner? I've never seen him before."

"I know that. In our Fuyuki City, it seems to have some connection with France and Germany. Nobody believes me when I say it online, but the other side is really super strong and cheats. They took on five opponents and crushed the five Dragon Fang Soldiers."

"Impossible, is this something a human could do?"

"More than that, I think he wasn't serious at all."

"No wonder she made it into Group A. What about that stunningly beautiful girl? Does she also have special abilities?"

"Wait, isn't Yotsuya Miko the one from our school?"

"What are you thinking? They're not the ones who cleared the level, they're the natives."

Tokyo.

Shoko Toyokawa, the doorman at the Shinjuku Paranormal Investigation Agency, suddenly looked up and murmured in disbelief, "That's Miko, isn't it?"

In the parallel world, Miko is actually a member of Team A.

Is it really that highly rated?

There's also that familiar sense of forgetting, a strange feeling that makes you completely forget there's even a third rank.

not......

She searched around, and only after Kato Megumi asked in confusion did she realize that the other person was sitting quietly on the sofa next to her, drinking milk tea.

So... I knew it!

In other words.

Is she the only useless one in the trio of girls?

Poor Xiangzi pitifully rolled up the bed sheet on the sofa, trying to get some warmth.

She clearly has exceptional talent in magic, physical skills, and is also very good at part-time jobs; she's often called an all-rounder...

.......

At this moment.

From the perspective of the two players who cleared the game together, a lot of people's anger could be heard.

"The end of the world? Why? Who did I offend? I've been a beast of burden for over a decade, and things are finally starting to look a little better."

You're telling me you're going to kill my parents, who raised me for decades with such hardship, whose hair has turned white, my chubby daughter, and my beloved wife? Why? What did I do wrong?

"Exactly, whoever has a grudge against you, go and do it. It's none of our business."

"This guy is inhumane."

"The Federation, that's not surprising."

"Another one's here. What the heck? What does 'ghoul that feeds on humans' even mean?"

......

Chaldea.

The prison cell.

"Ghouls? Those that feed on humans?"

Looking at the beautiful woman with purple hair and purple eyes on the metal chair.

The tall man in the white uniform frowned, showing no interest whatsoever, and turned back to say, "This kind of mutant can be sent directly to the court of judgment. It doesn't deserve to be on the list of D-level personnel, does it?"

Even that boy named Allen is human, and there are indeed certain external factors at play.

The apocalypse is a future event; sending D-level personnel as cannon fodder is no problem.

Why was this monster sent here?

What right does such a thing have to fight for humanity?

The staff behind them scratched their heads, seemingly understanding why such a thing had ended up in Group D.

Although Group D includes alien species, it is a general term for some races that are different from humans.

Not cannibalistic monsters.

He picked up a document and crossed it out with his white uniform.

That single glance allowed everyone, from every perspective or point of light, to clearly see the description above.

Name: Rize Kamishiro.

Age: 18.

Race: Ghoul.

Description: A unique race from the world of J23518, lurking in human society, unable to eat other foods, and can only feed on humans.

Normally indistinguishable from humans, they can use a variant organization called Rinkaku and possess D-rank combat capabilities.

Assessment: Low risk; can be used as a scout to gather intelligence.

The intelligence report was crossed out by the man in white uniform and thrown into the shredder.

Subsequently.

Two upright figures with cold eyes walked in. With a slight parting of their lips, they unleashed a terrifying flow of magic. As countless incantations swirled, they sealed the purple-haired beauty into a small silver metal box.

Then, one of the two Federation players who cleared the game was taken away by the Inquisition before the fate node of a certain world could take effect.

Each tiny dot of light, each small perspective, silently mourned, their hearts filled with sorrow.

Courtroom!

For some reason, those three words send chills down my spine, making me feel that the purple-haired beauty's fate is probably worse than death.

"What a pity, it's so beautiful, it's about to be gone."

The colored batch shook their heads regretfully.

An animal rights activist's voice angrily retorted, "Why kill her? She was just trying to survive. She couldn't eat other species, just like a tiger eating a person. What's wrong with that?"

The perverts were dumbfounded.

Seriously, have you lost your mind?

They eat people, isn't that enough?

He's just a pervert, not a cerebral palsy person.

The perpetrator immediately retorted angrily, "There's no reason why. It's because we are human. If a tiger eats a person, we kill the tiger. If a ghoul eats a person, we kill the ghoul. That's all."

"That's right, the lions and tigers that eat people in zoos are all executed, okay?"

"Is the leftist mind infiltrating the brain?"

"The zombie opened her skull, shook its head, and left."

"Someone powerful enough to throw her into the ghouls of that world, I can't take it anymore."

"Never mind her, it seems that Sato Kazuma's group is starting to gather, let's hurry over."

"Let's go, let's go, what's so interesting about D-level cannon fodder?"

.......

Command room.

"An unusual fluctuation in human history has been detected?"

Kazuma walked ahead, hissing as he felt a slight toothache: "What a grand topic."

They're not going to ask him to play, are they?

"Of course you won't let them have it, sixth place in Group A?"

Hikigaya jumped up and put his hand on his shoulder.

There's nothing we can do; that's just how short legs are.

"Heh, even if I'm chosen, I'm still a member of Team A, qualified to select investigators as subordinates. You're a D-class person, Hikigaya-kun?"

Damn~

Hikigaya's smile froze.

"Calm down, we are the ones who will clear the level, there's no way we can escape."

Ayanokouji reminded him.

What did you think we brought you here for? To enjoy the daily life of Chaldea?

He said expressionlessly, "I think it's more urgent to determine which of the other seven successful players is more important. They come from the same world, but their interests may not align."

And our intelligence has probably all been exposed...

There was nothing we could do. They were doing well at first, but then one became disabled and the other became weak; their symptoms were too obvious.

"Other players who cleared the level...."

Kazuma Hikigaya also became serious.

Yes, their goal is the same as Chaldea's: to resolve the singularities and save humanity.

But some people might not, after all, the name "omnipotent wish-granting machine" is too attractive.

Who are the members of Team A? Is it Kazuma?

Hachiman looked up and asked.

Kazuma thought for a moment and said, "You all know Yotsuya Miko, so it can't be her. Hayasaka Ai must be that young lady's maid."

I think it's unlikely. If there really is a chance to clear the game, it will most likely be given to that young lady, right?