The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

"It's not good if the road gets dirty." Qin En said with a smile, and then threw the deformed corpse casually on the street.

Afterwards, he turned his head to look at Yelena who was held under his arm. The blond woman who followed was completely stunned, as if she didn't know why things turned out like this.

"Do you need help, doll." The executioner stood in front of Qin En, showing his mechanical knife: "The rest is not fighting, but execution. If you feel sorry, let me do it for you."

Qin En smiled, put the trembling woman on the ground, and gestured to the executioner, "Then I will trouble you."

"Okay——" the executioner stretched his waist, then stood behind the woman, and said in a soft tone that didn't match her rude style: "Don't worry, you won't feel any pain at all."

Knife up and down.

As the executioner promised, Yelena felt no pain when she died.

And with a light kick from the executioner's mechanical boots, the woman's headless body was aimed at the sewer, and the blood flowed into the sewer without a single drop falling on the street.

"Gain energy." The system's notification sounded.

Total ambush duration: 17 seconds, most of which is spent on the final execution.

"It's a perfect end." AK12 took off his mask, looked at the corpses and wreckage all over the street, and said with a smile: "This is really a relaxed cooperation, let's continue next time."

"It's not even a warm-up." The executioner stretched his waist and said boredly, "It's no fun at all."

It was the first time to cooperate with Tie Xue and others, and Qin En was in a strange mood, as if the wolf was going to fight side by side with the sheep.

Qin En dispelled his strange thoughts, and said to the executioner, "I thought you were the type who would like to kill and fight."

"Fighting is worth enjoying. Besides, I hate violence—" the black-haired iron-blooded tactical figure said seriously: "The profession of executioner symbolizes the progress of civilization."

Qin En spread out his hands, noncommittal to the executioner's words, turned his head and asked, "Then, what shall we do?"

AN94 said: "We should leave, Anjie will send someone to clear the venue."

"I have to go back and write the report." AK12 said with a smile, not having a headache at all.

Qin En always had a strange feeling: Shouldn't AN94 do the whole process of reporting?

I always feel that the virtue of AN94 will help AK12 to finish writing her part directly.

"Then we should go too." The hunter waved to the scarecrow in the distance: "Familiarize yourself with the process tonight, and we will start patrolling here tomorrow."

"Huh? Are you planning to stay in this city?" Qin En asked in surprise.

"That's right, that guy named Joseph signed a contract with Iron Blood, and we are here to protect the safety of the city." The executioner carried a mechanical knife and said with a bored face: "Thinking about it makes me bored to death."

The National Security Agency's rebellious team left, and the Sangvis hired by Joseph also left.

Before leaving, the executioner tapped Qin En on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be very good at fighting. Come and learn some moves if you have nothing to do."

"Hehe, okay." Qin En responded subtly.

In the end, only Qin En and others were left on the field.

"Then what should we do?"

"It's time for us to rest at the office." Lightning held Qin En's arm and said, "Take a shower and welcome the next day."

Qin En and others finally left.

After everyone left, some people came out... and began to clean up the corpses and various traces.

In the distance, Joseph's personal guards also put up a cordon to prevent citizens from randomly entering the scene, and at the same time began to control the news.

"You should feel at ease this time." After receiving the news, Angelia said to Joseph, "Those little characters have been dealt with."

Joseph turned his back to Angelia, and said without turning his head: "I will consider the suggestion of the National Security Agency."

"That's fine, it's not in vain for us to bet on you..." Angelia finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'm going back, Mr. Joseph, I wish you a pleasant night."

Angelia left the restaurant at the top of the city.

Joseph looked at the night view of the city alone, stretched out his hand, and then slowly clenched it—as if he wanted to hold the whole city tightly in his palm.

"The weak may not die, and the strong may not last forever." Looking at the night view of the city, Joseph said slowly, "The first to die is always the fool."

"But I will keep the achievements of these victims firmly in my heart." Ekaterina raised her cup to the people in military uniforms in front of her and said with a smile, "Cheers to our cooperation."

These people in military uniform looked at each other, some hesitated, some moved, some looked greedy, some looked wary... But they all clinked glasses with Ekaterina and celebrated each other.

Griffin's commander Kasim overlooked the night view of the city and slowly closed his eyes.

"I smell gunpowder smoke..." This was an extremely familiar smell to him.

Kasim, who was always tense, relaxed because of this. For him, peace is the abnormality, and the battlefield and fighting are the daily life.

"Successful, successful, successful, I succeeded, I am indeed a genius!"

And in another dark place, a young man with sea blue hair stared at the mechanical creature in front of him with bright eyes, dancing.

"Sliveder, you will become my slave and be completely dominated by me, hahahahaha!"

And what responded to the boy was the unwilling, angry, and resentful roar of the mechanical creature in front of him.

"Aren't you reconciled? Are you angry? Are you resentful? Haha, but what can you do to me!"

"This is called waste utilization!"

"A barbarian is a barbarian, an idiot is an idiot, and I, Maqili, must win in the end!"