I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher
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Gouzi was holding a box of canned food, looking at the black modified M4 with shining eyes, and excitedly trying to get permission.
“Whatever you want, don’t ask me about such trivial matters. The only instructions I will give you are about combat.”
The black M4 replied in a slightly cold tone.
“I’m gonna start now!”
Without saying a word, Gouzi opened the lid of the can, took out a fork and started eating the food.
“I say, let’s set some rules first. For example, we can’t eat more than five cans of food a day. We only brought enough food for a month. If we eat without restraint in the last few days, we will starve.”
AR15 reminded with some concern.
“Hahaha, don’t worry so much. The meat of those gastrula animals out there might be delicious. We are tactical humanoids and don’t have to worry about being infected by the viruses of those creatures.”
Gouzi said nonchalantly.
“Eh… Are you going to eat that?… Or rather, can that thing really be called food?”
AR15 looked at the dog with a look of disgust.
“Well, I can’t take usable parts from them, so I have to plunder something, right? And animals like lions and tigers have long been extinct. We can eat extinct creatures, isn’t that great!”
Gouzi said excitedly.
“No normal person would have the same idea as you…”
AR15 looked at the dog with disgust. She really couldn’t understand why the dog wanted to eat those strange-looking protogastric animals.
“Hey, M16, say something to her! Don’t just stand there and watch!”
AR15 looked for help at the M16 who was driving.
“I don’t mind. Anyway, I’ve been on many missions without rations before. I don’t mind as long as I have meat and wine.”
M16 shrugged.
“…How did I end up with you guys…”
AR15 closed his eyes with some regret.
“15, don’t worry, I bought kilograms of chocolate rations. When we run out of food, we can eat that for more than a month. We won’t have to eat gastrula meat.”
The blackened M4 spoke indifferently.
“That’s not bad. You are still reliable.”
AR15 breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she didn’t have to treat the protostomes as food, so she felt relieved about this mission.
As the heavy truck moved away from the giant stone tablet, a loud humming sound suddenly rang out, and a huge shadow enveloped the cab.
The blackened M4, who had his eyes closed to rest, picked up the small Iron Blood fire support device Jupiter Cannon placed beside him and drilled out of the window.
A wolf’s head was flying in the air, like a fly magnified thousands of times.
M4 raised the Jupiter Cannon without hesitation and fired four shots at the huge gastrula.
The Jupiter Cannon’s specially made iron shells instantly tore the base of the gastrula’s huge wings. Gouzi also climbed out of the window on the other side with his upper body holding the branding weapon, aiming at the gastrula’s joints and firing bursts.
However, since both sides were moving, a large number of iron bullets only hit the stomach of the protogastric animal.
The wings of the protostomes that were destroyed by the Jupiter cannon immediately affected the stability of their flight. Their bodies swayed and lowered their altitude by more than ten meters, getting closer to the moving heavy truck.
Stimulated by the pain, the gastrula swung its huge, blade-like legs and slashed hard at the body of the heavy truck.
“Sixteenth sister! Dodge to the left!”
M4 yelled, and the heavy truck quickly turned left. The huge blade-like legs of the protostomes smashed the surface heavily, and the flying rocks crashed into the car with a huge collision sound.
AR15 also came out of the car window with two branding weapons in his hands, and the two lines of fire hit the eyes of the huge wolf head.
The gastrula with its eyes blinded struggled frantically on the road, and M4 seized the opportunity to use the Jupiter cannon to directly smash the huge wolf head.
“Huh, this is really dangerous. I didn’t expect something like this to appear.”
AR15 returned to the cockpit, took out two magazines and replaced them, then took out black iron bullets from the bullet bag and began to fill the empty magazines.
“Most of our future enemies will be like this, so it’s better to get used to it sooner rather than later.”
Put the Jupiter Cannon away, M4 said slowly.
“Hahahaha! That’s even better!! The more enemies like this the better. How can it be called a battlefield without interesting enemies!”
“Although they are not beautiful at all, they are worth tearing apart as enemies!”
The dog let out an excited laugh, and the expression on his face immediately became somewhat sick.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, only a tactical attack dog like you would like this.. I still prefer missions that can be completed easily and safely… although most of these missions will not be our turn to do them.”
AR15 sighed and loaded the iron bullets into the magazine.
“Well, but 15, if you do well, this commander will give you enough rewards. No matter what you like, there will be enough money and wine. Anyway, I plan to follow him forever.”
M16, who was driving, said cheerfully.
“I… haven’t figured out what I want.”
AR15 looked at the branded weapon in his hand in confusion.
“So what about love? You still want this kind of emotion, right? In the past, no one cared about us, only we ourselves were worried about ourselves as companions.”
“But he is different. He really loves 416. I think that warm feeling can warm people’s hearts just like vodka. After completing the task, you can ask him out next time. Although I’m not sure if he has time.”
“But when he was with us, he didn’t use us as weapons, but just treated us as ordinary girls.”
Chapter 59 Daily tasks of two groups of sixteen pigeons and the little princess
After Shiliu Ge finished speaking, he picked up the vodka from the water cup and was about to take a sip, but was immediately held down by the evil M4.
“It’s okay to drink a little at ordinary times, but don’t drink while driving.”
“Hahaha, M4, you don’t think this little bit of wine will make me drunk, don’t worry, I will stay sober after drinking this bottle of wine.”
“Sixteenth sister, you can drink, but I’ll drive.”
The black M4 said with a serious face.
“Um… okay, okay, I won’t drink… I won’t drink.”
M16 put down the bottle angrily. They took turns driving. If she let M4 take over her shift, M4 would probably have to drive for 12 hours. She couldn’t bear to let M4 bear her responsibility.
Seeing that M16 gave up drinking, M4 folded his hands on his flat belly and closed his eyes to rest again.
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On the other side, the Little Princess and Iron-Blooded Sixteen Pigeons were taking the tram to District 31. This was the address of the first pair of police officers who were about to be transformed into gastrulae on the recycling list they had obtained.
“Ten, sixteenth sister.”
“Can I ask why your identification signal has changed to Iron Blood?”
The little princess asked softly.
The Iron-blooded Sixteenth Brother fell into silence and walked quickly towards his destination.
“Ah, if you don’t want to answer this question, just pretend that I didn’t ask it. I’m not trying to get to the bottom of it. I’m just… wondering if I’ve disappointed you in some way, or made you feel unhappy, which is why you went to Iron Blood.”
“After all, you saw that my future self…became like that.”
The little princess took a few quick steps to catch up with the iron-blooded brother Sixteen and spoke carefully.
“No, it’s not your fault. You became like that after I left. I failed to take good care of you until the end.”
The iron-blooded Sixteenth Brother shook his head.
“Ah, Sister Sixteen, you have always taken good care of me. Whenever I have difficulties, you always accompany me to talk. I think you have been the best sister.”
The little princess hurriedly comforted the iron-blooded Sixteenth Brother.
“That’s just because you’re a gentle person… I had to inject the Umbrella virus during a mission to infiltrate the Iron Bloods.”
“Finally, the Umbrella virus broke out and some permissions were rewritten, and it ended up like this.”
The Iron-blooded Sixteenth Brother said indifferently.
“So, do you want to return to Griffin now? The current commander is very gentle and doesn’t seem to refuse our request. If we just ask…”
“No need, M4. In Griffin, orders are everything. I am just a knife that kills people. I can only be ordered to perform various tasks, even if I think it is a wrong task.”
The Iron-Blooded Sixteen Pigeons interrupted the little princess, took out a metal wine flask from his pocket and took a sip.
“But, but that’s not the commander’s fault. He was just following orders…”
The little princess argued anxiously.
“You’re right, but he’s just a pawn in a web of orders. If he’s just following the commander’s judgment… then I can still use it as an error in judgment and accept the wrong mission.”
“But those high-ranking figures have most of the intelligence and know all the consequences of the mission, and they assign it to us. We are just tools in their hands to fight over there.”
“Although the Iron Bloods were once our enemies, the most profound core order is not just to obey the orders of the higher-ups absolutely, but also to give priority to protecting the humanoids judged as friendly. I feel that I can be my true self here.”
“I think only in this way can I protect you well… I can protect you on my own initiative, instead of being ordered one day… to do a task I hate again.”
The Iron-blooded Sixteenth Brother took another sip of wine and spoke with a heavy voice.
“Well…don’t drink so much…it’s not good for your health.”
“It’s okay to drink a few sips. It won’t affect the combat mission.”
“I’m worried about your health! Although, although the mission assigned to us by the commander is also very important… but I’m more worried about your health!”
The little princess said seriously.
“Haha, then I can’t continue to be willful. Okay, I won’t drink anymore.”
The iron-blooded Sixteenth Brother put the wine jug into his pocket.
In fact, she still didn’t quite trust Moyin. As a veteran who had experienced all kinds of situations, she no longer believed that humans would treat tactical dolls as relatives.
In her opinion, the tactical dolls and the commander’s dolls are just using each other, and only by paying value can they get rewards and the right to survive.
So seeing Moyin’s attitude made her very suspicious, and she planned to observe Moyin for a while longer.
Half an hour later, the little princess and Iron-blooded Brother Sixteen arrived at a shabby bungalow in District 31.
There was a crackling sound coming from inside the bungalow.