It was a great power, as if divine—or rather, something that made one feel its sheer weight.
Perhaps a great god was hidden within it?
Whenever Miss Gudako saw that sphere, such a sudden thought arose.
And standing at the command console beneath that great sphere was no longer some handsome golden retriever, but a man in a green coat.
With a dutiful air, the man in the green coat relayed piece after piece of information to the various Masters within the Singularity.
Fuck, that traitor Lev had risen this high?
Even the Prompt Device was stunned.
A few hours ago, this Grand Bomb guy had still been defeated beneath Russell's fists, like some clown.
Yet after being a clown for only a few minutes, he had somehow become the acting director.
"Indeed."
Russell nodded as well. He had looked around for quite a while, yet he had not seen Romani.
Presumably, this great King Solomon was still painfully building up his seniority.
A mere Demon God Pillar had become director, while Romani, King Solomon himself, was now just some insignificant nobody. One could only sigh at how utterly upside-down things had become.
"Lord Fujimaru, you have arrived."
At that moment, the gentleman high upon the command platform removed his top hat once more, seemingly wholly unconcerned about having been punched hard enough to see black.
"As you can see, we are now facing powerful enemies."
The Demon God Pillar's incarnation solemnly enlarged the projection.
In an instant.
The miserable state of several Singularities appeared before Russell and the others.
Singularity F: blazing fire fell from the sky, foul waters surged across the ground, and a female ghost covered in blood and wounds continued onward without pause.
Orleans: the weary Cupid kept drawing her longbow, shooting down both the saint