Sato: Is this hotel proper?

"Where on earth did all these bombs come from?"

Fujino stood up, lowered his gaze to appraise the explosives scattered across the floor in front of him along with the disarmed timer, and could not help wearing a deadpan look.

The explosive type used in all of these bombs was exclusively C4.

Furthermore, the quantity was extremely substantial, filling up five gasoline drums.

To be honest, Fujino was somewhat at a loss as to where these Beika people managed to source bombs in the first place.

And C4, of all things.

Just the C4 in these five gasoline drums right now probably could not be gathered together even if an entire US military base were completely emptied.

And now you were telling him that an ordinary bomb maker could just get his hands on this?

Not only was the origin of the bombs terrifying upon closer inspection, but the bombs themselves were already terrifying enough.

Thinking back to those pet carriers he had encountered before, along with the pipes capable of blasting out a massive crater...

Fujino felt that with this sort of yield, if these bombs were to actually detonate, the entirety of Teitan High School could be blown sky-high.

Even without direct contact with the structure at the top, the shock wave generated would be enough to shatter the surrounding foundations completely.

The structure right above the basement would naturally not escape unscathed either.

The worst-case scenario was that the entire classroom building would collapse along with it, and the students returning to school inside would naturally be crushed to death by the architecture...

Was this really something a bomb maker could pull off?

How on earth was a single person supposed to transport five gasoline drums of bombs in here?

Were they another Beika Super Saiyan or