Premediated Murder
On that day, the directors of all divisions were gathered there.
"How long has it been since we last met in person, Director Kibril?"
The others are also a little surprised that the 3rd Section Director, who is ridiculed as a s*xual pervert, has appeared in front of everyone for the first time in a while.
"Director Esada, have you gained a little weight?"
"That's the first thing you say?"
"I'm sure you're aware that he has this kind of personality."
"Surely…"
"So, who called this guy?"
"What, you haven't been called?"
"...I only came because I heard that everyone was going to get together."
"I see. It looks like the fourth, Neildam, has called out to all the directors."
"Hoh?"
"This is not the time for everyone to fight. We all have to cooperate."
It was a sentence that sounded like something a child would say.
To the point of vomiting
But I don't want to provoke the fourth section here.
The main biological weapon currently in use is in that section.
If I can gain trust and obtain the original weapon data, I will have an advantage over other sections.
The directors of all sections are gathered here, except Nieldam, the 4th section director.
Everyone wants the original data.
"Kibril, are you aiming for the original data too?"
"No, not really."
"Then why did you come?"
"I have a little something to take care of."
I just noticed
He has a sturdy looking case
"I brought this."
"What is that?"
"It's a completely different weapon from the one made by Neildam."
"Hmm, you came here to sell it?"
"Well, that's about it, I'm going to show you. Everyone, please take a look."
With that said, he, Kibril, placed the case in the corner of the room.
"Please enjoy the beautiful fireworks"
He went out of the room
What was that?
As I sit on the chair and watch the situation, the case opened automatically.
It is small, but emits a strong light...
―――
"It's peaceful."
I left the room and locked the door
Outside, my men had already finished clearing the soldiers in other sections.
"Is there a problem?"
"No, we have cleaned every single one."
I hear a small knocking sound coming from the door of the room behind me.
I can't help but cringe at the desperation
"It looks bad."
"It can't be helped. I'm having so much fun."
This is a special plasma grenade prepared for this occasion.
First, bake the area 30 cm above the floor for 80 seconds at a radiant heat of 700°C.
After 81 seconds, heat the entire room to 85℃ for 19 seconds.
100 seconds after activation, maximum output is reached and the temperature in the room reaches 1400℃.
"Isn’t it scary that you can’t die right away?"
"The director must have made it that way."
So how was it?
Well, I think it only hurts at the beginning.
The sense of pain soon burns out anyway, and you just run away out of fear of death.
By the time your foot gets burnt the first time, it's probably too late.
As I was thinking about this, the sound of knocking on the door disappeared.
"100 seconds haven't passed yet."
"If it's 85 degrees celsius, won't your lungs stop functioning just by taking a breath?"
"…Would it have been better to be around 45?"
"I'll leave that as future research."
"I'll let you do that. I'll leave cleaning the room to you."
"Understood. What about the Director?"
"Waiting for the report. I think it was... Dessi?"
There was someone who had murderous intentions towards Neildam's masterpiece called E-01.
I hope that you're able to handle E-01 now that I've given you some good advice.
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