In a room that looks like a private clinic in a street alley, a woman with a melancholic temperament, dull eyes and messy hair is wearing a pair of observation equipment glasses and staring at the bright sky in the sky.

, the second small sun that covers up the sun in nature.

In this infirmary, which is synonymous with mess, there are scattered limbs of suspicious unknown creatures, oily machinery, and

A lot of taro?

"Well, through visual inspection, we can see that there is refraction of light near the center of the light source. Is the reaction center still restricted by some unknown means or technology?"

In this original work, one of the tallest Four Sages, a royal sister named Sumire Muroto, lowered her head and looked at the measuring device in her hand.

"The radiation value has not changed significantly, and the energy response...the temperature has increased by five degrees. Normally, this would be enough to worry the bureaucrats of the Ministry of Agriculture and make their already thin hair fall out, but now.

"

Saying this, Sumire Muroto looked at the little sun floating over the busiest commercial street in Tokyo.

"Maybe the average temperature in Tokyo will rise by 30 million degrees in the next moment. Those big shots won't care about a small matter of five degrees, right?"

"Bang!"

Hearing that the door of the infirmary, which was her bedroom, laboratory, and operating room, was violently pushed open, Sumire Muroto frowned slightly, but her mood did not rise much. This melancholy sister had experienced too many things, and she had to

It's not that I haven't let go of some obsessions, it's that I don't care much about my own life.

But even so, among the many ordinary and mediocre mortals in this world, there are still a few guys who can make Sumire Muroto fall in love with her a little bit, such as the one who broke in now.

"Oh, it's Rentaro. Aren't you supposed to adopt the starter belonging to your police partner today? Why do you have the time to come to my place?"

Seeing this blue-haired boy breathing heavily and with a flustered face, Sumire Muroto had very complicated emotions as she personally modified him from a human into a semi-mechanical mechanical soldier.

"Anything like that, doctor! Did you see that thing in the sky?!"

Sumire Muroto closed her eyes, and when she opened her dull eyes again, Sumire Muroto had a smile on her face that seemed to be mocking everything.

"Hey~, I saw it, Rentaro, welcome to the abyss of hell. The Tokyo area is about to usher in the highest temperature in history, which has never been seen before and will never be followed by others. The flames from the gods will purify everything in this world. Hahahaha, this is not

Awesome view?”

Sumire Muroto laughed in a tone that sounded like reading on a stick, so perfunctory that even Rentaro could hear it.

"Doctor, now is not the time for joking, we must stop that thing, otherwise-"

"Ah, don't worry, that sun - a fusion device with a temperature of 100 million degrees and is restrained by a strong magnetic field under a high pressure similar to that of the sun, should not fall in a short time."

"Oh, doctor?!"

The protagonist of "Jet Black Bullet", Rentaro Satomi, is a little confused. He doesn't know why Sumire Muroto, who is very mysterious to him but comes to seek information whenever he encounters any trouble that cannot be solved, said this.

As one of the Four Wise Persons, although she has cut off official contact with the government due to some matters, Sumire Muroto has many news channels.

Before Lu Yi came to the scene, she noticed the mysterious organization that was rumored in the city to save the Cursed Son.

As the original leader of the Mechanical Soldier Project, Sumire Muroto, who has superb technical skills, had already hacked into all the cameras near the incident site at the very beginning of the conflict.

So she almost watched the whole process and saw how Lu Yi and others came out of the mysterious ring-shaped space-time door that wanted people to find out.

I also witnessed with my own eyes that Lu Yi casually pointed and caused a man strong enough to be a policeman to die "naturally" in a short period of time.

Of course, she also used her own observation equipment to see how the sun slowly rose from Lu Yi's hands.

"Now, Rentaro, do you know that a few years ago, there were still survivors who worshiped and worshiped the Cursed Children as apostles of gods?"

"Doctor, what exactly are you going to say?"

Sumire Muroto casually stirred the boiled taro in the beaker and sat down on the desk filled with documents and experimental data. Under her dirty white coat, she wore pure black stockings and long legs, looking so completely naked.

The obstructive cross is crossed and the legs are crossed.

"I used to think of this statement as a way to relax after work. After all, it's been so long and I haven't seen God take care of his children. But now, I see that God really cares about what happens to his children.

If you are dissatisfied, the flames that wash away everything will come down to purify the world."

Satomi Rentaro was shocked: "What? That thing is man-made?! Who is it?! Why would you do such a bad thing?!"

Sumire Muroto looked at Rentaro, who was burning with anger. She knew that this was Rentaro's truest thought at the moment, because this child was indeed a kind person by nature.

But unlike other kind-hearted fools who are hot-blooded, Satomi Rentaro, who was trained as a successor by Tendo Kikunoshi since childhood, has a shackles called political literacy added to his kind heart.

Therefore, when Rentaro encounters something that goes against his inner integrity, he can stand up without fear of danger, but if someone with the name of the overall situation intervenes in this matter.

He will also be unwilling but resolute in compromising.

If this kid were the protagonist in an anime ten years ago, the audience would definitely be screaming.

Sumire Muroto was thinking a little divergently, but she didn't stop talking: "Don't worry, at least you don't have to worry now. Our god is very sensible, and he is different from the legendary one who always cleans the world with floods. This

You should wait until all innocent people are safe before taking action."

Thinking of this, Sumire Muroto suddenly understood something: "Oh, I would also like to thank those reckless fools today. If they hadn't disturbed Lord Kami's plan to bring pure people to Yinden Garden, I might have died somewhere.

One night, I didn't know anything and didn't notice anything, and it turned into ashes in the extremely high temperature in an instant."

"Doctor, I really don't have time to tell you riddles. Please tell me, what should I do to make that 'sun' disappear, and how should I deal with this mastermind?"

Sumire Muroto sighed: "Rentaro, you are too boring. It is because of your character that Kisara did not get together with you!"

"doctor!"

"Okay, okay, in order to prevent you from dying needlessly, I will tell you a way to survive. It is the only way to survive in Tokyo."

Seeing Rentaro's firm and indomitable gaze, Sumire Muroto felt a little dazed, as if she saw someone in her memory: "Let's go find the Holy Emperor. If the Holy Emperor comes forward now, there is still some hope. Oh, by the way, Tendo Kikunochori, this old guy has to go with us, otherwise, it will be useless to just dissuade him without venting."

"I don't know what you mean, doctor, but this is really the only way to survive now, right?"

Sumire Muroto nodded, Rentaro took a deep breath and bowed: "Thank you, doctor, I'll go now!"

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