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At this time, Moyin, who was taking four lolis to the Osaka living area, had no idea that his harem in the original world was about to explode.
Chapter 12 I Haven't Forgotten AA!
Sendai area.
In the outer area of the living area, a group of thugs carrying sharp weapons were chasing a few ragged cursed children.
"Ha, are there only wild monkeys left in this world besides these poor little rabbits? What an unhappy world! This is the seventieth murder case this month."
A woman with long silver hair and a lollipop in her mouth stood in front of the Cursed Child.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this girl is really pretty. She dares to stop us alone. This is really a gift from God."
The gangsters pulled out the pistols on their waists and aimed at AA12 who was holding a lollipop.
"You can kill one or two of us, but you will die too. How about letting us have some fun and then letting you go? That's a very cost-effective proposal, yeah, hahahahaha."
The insane gangster had foul-smelling saliva in his mouth and stared at AA12 with eyes full of lust.
"Are you still taking drugs? That's disgusting."
AA12 raised the branded weapon with one hand and casually blew up the head of the talking gangster.
"Fuck her!"
Continuous gunshots rang out, but when the bullets were empty, these hooligans, who were a little mentally unstable after taking drugs, all opened their eyes wide.
The force field shield of the diamond-shaped barrier perfectly deflected the bullets fired at AA12.
The AA12 inside the force field shield was unharmed.
"What, what is that???"
The gangsters were all stunned. This was the first time they had encountered such a situation.
"Force field shield, oh, I forgot, you barbaric monkeys have probably never seen this kind of technology."
"Run, this woman can't be killed!!!"
After realizing that bullets could not penetrate the force field shield, the previously crazy gangsters fled in a panic. After all, no one wanted to die in front of an unbeatable opponent.
"This is really troublesome. Can't you just stand together and let me shoot you? Anyway, the only outcome for you is that you will be killed by me. Giving up the struggle will benefit both you and me, right?"
AA12 complained lazily, but the branded weapon quickly and accurately locked onto the figure of the gangster who turned and fled in a panic, and blasted the gangster into pieces cleanly and neatly.
"Thank you, big sister..."
The cursed children who had been fleeing everywhere appeared in front of AA12 and thanked him with some fear. This is a legend circulating among the cursed children in the outer area of Sendai. As long as you meet the silver-haired big sister with a gun, no matter what happens, you can be saved and get some delicious candies.
"Oh, it's just work, don't worry about it, do you want some lollipops?"
AA12 asked in a friendly manner as he took out a handful of lollipops from his bag.
"Thank you."
The little girls took the lollipops, clumsily tore open the plastic wrapping with their teeth, and happily stuffed them into their mouths.
"Big sister, can we meet again?"
"See you again if we're lucky. If you don't have anywhere to go, go to the K50 sewer entrance in the West Third District. My colleague is there and she has food for you. I walked all the way here, so it's safe."
AA12 turned around, raised his hand lazily and waved casually, then walked away nonchalantly.
Several cursed children exchanged glances and obediently walked towards the direction of West Third District.
From time to time, one could see some misshapen corpses along the way. Although those stinking corpses were a little scary, the cursed children living in the outer area simply frowned and stepped over them.
After all, before this, every cursed child who was about to transform into a gastrula would ask the people around them to kill them, and they had already accepted death in their hearts.
"This world is really strange. Ordinary people who have received a good education are all like rude monkeys, while the little guys living in this garbage dump are all very polite. It's really a terrible magical realism."
AA12 muttered as he took out the lollipops from his bag and counted them.
"There are still eighty left. We can probably patrol another thirty kilometers."
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"I never thought that Angelica would send a lady like me to perform a mission in such an environment. When the commander comes back, I will definitely complain."
Desert Eagle complained angrily.
"I heard that the commander will come to our area in the next two days. If you say something then, I think you can be relieved from this combat mission."
Jiuwushi, who was preparing lunch for the Cursed Child in front of a big pot, said this elegantly.
"Nine-five-style, aren't you dissatisfied with this mission environment? To force a graceful person like me to carry out a mission in this stinking sewer, that Angelica really doesn't treat us as human beings."
"But we are not human beings. Isn't it normal for Ms. Angelica to use us as tactical dolls? It is our duty to carry out missions."
"Rather, it's not logical for the commander to treat us as lovers."
Speaking of Moyin, a peaceful smile appeared on Jiuwushi's face.
"Anyway, I don't want to accept Angelia's orders. When the commander arrives in this area, I will apply to leave this area."
Desert Eagle was silent for a moment, and then declared in no uncertain terms that she really couldn't stand the living environment in the sewer that emitted stench and sewage.
"Thank you for your combat assistance during this period. You are a very reliable comrade."
Jiuwushi said sincerely.
"...You are also very good. It is my honor to fight alongside you."
"Sister Jiuwu, Sister Jiuwu, I found a seriously injured child. Where did you put the first aid kit?"
The hurriedly Jiu Qishi jumped down from the manhole carrying a cursed child with blood dripping from his abdomen.
"Let me help."
The Desert Eagle quickly found the medical kit in the pile of supplies and followed the Type 97 into the depths of the sewer.
When they saw a companion was injured, the other cursed children immediately brought their own worn-out bedding to make a bed on the floor and let Jiu Qishi put the injured cursed child on the bed.
"Where was she injured? Has the murderer been executed? If not, I'll go take a look later."
Desert Eagle asked as he handed medical supplies to Type 97.
"Over the bridge, the child was wandering outside by herself and had no idea about our situation. When I got there, several adults were abusing her, so I killed them all."
Although the strength of the tactical humanoids has reached the ceiling of this world, their number is still too small, and the number of cursed children waiting for rescue is too large. There may be tens of thousands of cursed children wandering around a living area alone, so they can only save the cursed children who have gathered together.
Chapter 298 Griffin Axe!
"Huh? The locator is out of order? Damn, this piece of junk."
A red-haired girl with two buns and fierce eyes was wandering in the snow-covered city.
A short double-edged battle-axe was strapped behind her waist.
Although the temperature had reached more than thirty degrees below zero, the girl was still wearing only a single layer of clothing, and the cold wind and snow seemed insignificant to her.
The zombie, whose movements were slightly slowed down due to the low temperature, dragged its stiff body towards the red-haired girl.
"Fuck, they are all so weak yet they are all surrounding us. Is this the garbage dump of the world?"
The girl swung the double-edged battle axe with one hand easily, and the axe blade cut off the zombie's fragile neck like tofu. The zombie's head, which had long been rotten, flew into the sky, and black oil-like sticky blood flowed out of the broken neck, followed by a foul smell.
"Fuck, my axe is dirty, I'll use a gun next time."
The red-haired girl kicked open the frozen door of a convenience store on the road while cursing. Having lost the locator of her commander, she could no longer track her commander.
The living things on the shelves had long been snatched away, not even the wrapping paper was left. It was obvious that this area had long been cleared out by hungry survivors.
Luckily, she didn't need to eat much food.
The small nuclear fusion reactor inside her body can provide her with energy for a long time as long as she consumes a little bit of matter. She looks for food just to soothe her irritable mood.
The packaged snacks in this world still seem to taste pretty good.
CZ75, codenamed Griffin Axe.
She appeared in this world a few days ago and began to pursue her commander.
Compared to before, she found that all the numerical values in her body had been greatly enhanced, with a speed more than ten times faster, almost inexhaustible energy, extremely tough skin, and a force that could break a wall with one axe, which made her very satisfied.
From her data memory, she learned that these were powers brought by the reinforcement module given to her by her commander.
But this good mood was completely destroyed after she failed to track Moyin after several days of tracking.
This is mainly because there are a large number of slow-moving and smelly zombies in this world, at least they are slow to her.
Once these weak bugs discover her, they will rush over to her. Although they cannot cause any harm to her... during the battle, the dirty blood will still splash onto her body, which is not a pleasant thing.
"Tsk, let's go look somewhere else."
CZ75 smacked his lips and left the convenience store.
Crunchy, crunchy sound. In the cold and deserted world, the only sounds are the sound of leather boots stepping on the snow and the whistling sound of the cold wind.
After walking in the cold world for nearly an hour, CZ75 had a backpack filled with snacks she had collected.
There was a sudden burst of gunfire.
"Eh? Let's go and see what's going on. Anyway, we still don't have the commander's coordinates."
After making up his mind, CZ75 ran quickly towards the direction where the gunshots came from.
Only humans can use guns. At least she has not encountered any zombies using guns so far.
After walking in the snow for several days in a row, finding someone to chat with can improve my mood.
Soon, CZ75 appeared on the battle scene.
A giant zombie that is two meters tall and covered with muscular muscles is brutally hunting down a small group of survivors.
There was a man with his upper body torn apart in the snow, and next to his body was a broken Type 56 semi-automatic submachine gun.
There was also a man with a shattered shoulder lying on the ground groaning in pain.
Three men and two women were holding five or six semi-automatic submachine guns and continuously attacking this violent, mutated zombie.
It’s not that they don’t want to escape, but they don’t have enough physical strength to shake off the violent and mutated zombies.
The zombies' stamina is unlimited, and you can't get rid of them unless you kill them.