The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

"Qin En, will those people still come back?"

"Don't worry, Lightning, those guys won't come to us again."

"..you sure?"

"Of course, trust me."

It's not that Qin En is innocent, but that Qin En 'knows' what they are doing now.

The projection of the system has been tracking along their signal.

The gang hid in a nearby western restaurant.

The person who was beaten by Qin En before and the upright middle-aged man were chattering in the same room, completely oblivious to the fact that someone was watching them.

"I didn't expect to hit the iron plate."

"Yeah, it turned out to be a doll who installed such a terrible module. I thought I could make a fortune and get beaten for nothing."

"Why don't you try calling the police?"

"You think I'm stupid, how can someone who can install these programs on toys be an ordinary person? I don't think my stingy boss will pay for my bail."

It's just a kid, and it can't be a problem or an obstacle at all.

Naturally, the Society for the Protection of Human Beings would still exist, but these brats wouldn't bother him anymore.

All dots are turned yellow.

"But just in case, we have to change places." Qin En turned his head and said: "The office has been settled, let's rent a room nearby for a few days."

"Well, then follow your plan."

The three of them got into a taxi and headed towards the office.

This time, Qin En was sitting in the back, and Lightning was sitting in the co-pilot's seat.

Vector stared at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly said: "I always feel that everyone has bad intentions for us."

The girl looked at Qin En with orange eyes: "Would it be better if we were human beings?"

"Lightning, you are delusional. There are fewer human traffickers who abduct and sell children and women?" Qin En said with a sneer.

Even grown men get ass fucked.

"Human beings have human sufferings, and human beings have human sufferings. From the rich to the beggars, they all have their own pains-no one can ignore it."

In the world of adults, apart from being fat and poor, where is there anything easy to say?

"We still have to settle the matter of Liberol." Qin En said while stroking Liberol's hair lying on his lap.

The black-haired girl projected by the system appeared next to Qin En, clinging to his body, looking at Liberol who was resting on Qin En's knees, and asked, "Are you going to hack into her mind?"

"Can it be done?" Qin En asked.

"Yes, but I can't do it - if I can, I will definitely complete the hacking program for you, unfortunately..."

The girl projected by the system stared at Liberol's face, and said in a low tone, "This must be done by you."

"Then I'll try it."

Qin En looked at Liberol, and put his hand gently on her cheek.

"Hack."

Liberol's body released white light, engulfing Qin En.

Accompanied by the dazzling white light, Qin En entered Liberol's mind.

After the light dissipated, Qin En found himself standing in the park.

This is exactly where Liberol was sitting on a park chair in the park where he had encountered those humanoid organizations.

She looked at the people and figures coming and going on the street, her eyes were full of nostalgia.

"When will I suddenly lose consciousness?"

She didn't know if she could wake up again after this coma.

Liberol curled up and said while lying on the chair.

The girl once again felt that her mind was overloaded, just like countless times before.

However, in the past, Liberol had always suffered passively.

But this time, for some reason, it was unbearable.

A vague figure—a passerby's figure passed by Liberol, and Liberol grabbed the passerby's clothes.

"……Help."

Liberol was no longer patient and asked for help.

From the beginning, Liberolle just walked out alone in depression: out and about willfully.

He knew he was sick but didn't tell anyone.

This is a variable caused by Qin En's interference.