Chapter 35: Futaba, You Will Know It in a Moment

I don’t know if the rules of Kenmei Isayama’s world are different from those of the [Temple of All Beings] plane, or what.

Kenmei Isayama discovered that he could damage these resentful spirits by simply using a chainsaw without relying on “psychic energy”.

The effect was amazing, but the only problem was that the saw got stuck too easily. When Kenmei Isayama killed the [resentful spirit] (hunter), the hunter’s body was stuck by hard bones different from those of ordinary villagers, and the chainsaw was scrapped.

Unlike the cursed spirits in Kenmei Isayama’s world, which can only be exorcised with cursed power and physical damage is ineffective, cold weapons can cause fatal damage to these resentful spirits in the [Temple of All Beings] plane.

Cold weapons such as blades are effective, so it makes no sense that hot weapons that are more than a hundred times more powerful than cold weapons are ineffective.

Gunpowder is the most terrifying invention of mankind, which has increased the casualty rate of war to a very terrifying number. Cold weapons are no different from toys in front of hot weapons.

So if Kenmei Isayama had weapons like bombs, let alone fighting those terrifying ghosts, he would have confidence even if he could touch those more terrifying [Temple of All Beings].

I wonder if his temple gate can withstand cluster bombs?

The only problem is that Kenmei Isayama has nothing, and he can't handle these.

Let alone the ultimate killing weapon of mankind, "nuclear warhead", Kenmei Isayama can't even get the smallest weapon like a pistol.

Now it's a society ruled by law, there is no such thing as a gun, only the military and the Metropolitan Police Department have it.

Curse Master Association? Kenmei Isayama has never seen anyone use a gun to exorcise cursed spirits, and hot weapons are ineffective against cursed spirits.

Inside the Curse Master Association, they also have a complete ban on guns.

Because the curse master is also a flesh and blood body, unless there is a special technique, otherwise a 12.7mm bullet will still turn him into a pile of indescribable blood and flesh.

There is already a shortage of manpower, and it is still being wasted in meaningless internal fighting. Isn't this a waste?

So even if they have higher authority, these first-level sorcerers cannot apply for firearms unless they jointly submit a report to apply for it. The reason, purpose, and application amount must be clearly written and submitted to the higher authorities for approval, which may not necessarily be approved.

Of course, if Kenmei Isayama's psychic power breaks through to an unimaginable level, all this can be easily solved.

There is a powerful psychic who uses his terrifying mental power to control humans in several galaxies by himself. It is not easy to control all officers in a military base.

But it is also unrealistic. Kenmei Isayama's psychic power level is at most the stage of controlling objects. It is unrealistic to control a person's thoughts.

So Kenmei Isayama, who is desperate, can only think of Rio Futaba, and regards her as the last hope. He also bought a lot of "tribute" to her (chocolate bread).

Futaba Rio is a genius science girl who is no less talented than Asagi. Her status as a high school student limits her ability to perform. She has participated in confidential projects in aviation, aerospace, and military industry.

She should have experience with things like "bombs" that have no "technological content".

But in fact, the research on explosives is particularly troublesome. Humans have not made any major breakthroughs for a long time.

"Cough, cough, cough"

"Breathe slowly, don't gasp."

Kenmei Isayama patted Futaba Rio's back very gently, fearing that he would hurt her.

"Drink some water"

"No, Kenmei."

The science classroom was interrupted by Kenmei Isayama and asked hard-core questions. There was no longer the charming atmosphere just now.

After swallowing the foreign object (bread) in her throat, Futaba Rio finally leaned back on the chair as if relieved. She waved her hand.

"What was that just now, was it a joke?"

Because Futaba Rio had no other friends in this school except Kenmei Isayama, she didn't know how ordinary friends get along with each other.

It turns out that greeting people like this is popular outside now.

Futaba Rio thought that Isayama Kenmei's question just now was a joke to her.

"A cold joke or something?"

"No, no, I'm serious."

Seeing that Futaba Rio completely misunderstood his meaning and even had a strange perception, Isayama Kenmei had to continue to explain

"It means literally, the kind of explosives used to mine, earth explosives."

"Of course, if you can also make ONC (octanitrocubane) high-energy explosives, HMX (octogen), RDX (RDX), Futaba, etc., it would be even better."

"Kenmei, what's wrong with you?"

Futaba Rio was really afraid that he would even say CL-20 (hexanitrohexaazaisowurtzitane) and total nitrogen explosives.

These things are all controlled dangerous goods, and even the raw materials are strictly restricted.

Take ONC for example. Ten kilograms of this thing can blow up a 100-meter-high skyscraper. Just imagine this terrifying power. If it is in the hands of someone with ulterior motives, it is simply unimaginable.

Octogen and RDX are the two most widely used gunpowders in the military. The former is more expensive than gold in terms of mass, but its power is greater than RDX.

Futaba Rio looked up and down at Isayama Kenmei and rolled her eyes at him

"Even if I know this kind of dangerous thing, can I trust you to do it?"

The reason is also very simple. Futaba Rio has her own source of information:

It is said that the murderer who killed Kenmei's sister is difficult to convict because he has a history of mental illness.

So if Isayama Nomei uses explosives at this time, will he be able to forcibly execute the murderer of his sister instead of waiting for the court trial?

But then Isayama Norimei would go to jail. It's not worth ruining his life because of such a scumbag.

So Futaba Rio couldn't hand over these terrifying and powerful things to him no matter what.

"No, I really haven't thought about aspirational society."

Isayama Nomei is dumbfounded

He had a feeling that Futaba was looking at him like a criminal reserve.

No, it's a step further

Jumping directly to the detention center, the visiting family members looked at their husbands through the blast-proof glass, with such grief-stricken eyes.

"That's it, Futaba."

Isayama Nomei looked at Futaba Rio seriously, and he slammed his hand on his chest to show his solemnity.

"I swear on the basis of our 'friendship' that I will never use what you gave me to hurt any real human being, nor will I kill them."

"I really didn't take the gunpowder for revenge, but for other purposes."

"For what purpose?"

"I can't say, it's not used to hurt people, and it won't blow up any buildings."

Isayama Nomei's intention has been stated, don't be afraid of being directly regarded as crazy by other girls.

"I see."

Futaba Rio was silent for a moment, turned around and opened the computer, and quickly created a new blank document. The quiet classroom suddenly heard the sound of typing very fast, and slender fingers dancing on the keyboard.

"I'm going to use the bathroom."

After a while, the fight was over. She stood up and muttered to herself.

The computer file she just typed was not saved, and the screen was not turned off, as if she was tired and taking a break. As if she was worried, Futaba Rio warned her again.

"You must not look at my computer, Xian Ming."

Isayama Nomei nodded immediately

But as soon as Rio Futaba left, Isayama Norimei immediately came to the computer. The name of this document was

Simple and easy tips for cooking porridge

“One Pot Method”

"Ingredients list, sugar."

"Fuck."

It was clearly a method of "cooking porridge", but Isayama Norimei took it very seriously, sighing and exclaiming while watching it

"Futaba, you are so awesome"

And in the corridor, I heard people inside shouting.

"Idiot, there are other people in this building, can't you keep your voice down?"

A blush appeared on Futaba Rio's face and she cursed softly.

"What a fool to worry about..."

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