The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

There is a little boy inside every man.

Qin En became playful, and then made scissorhands again——

Shino no Yusuke's personality resolutely emerged, the Orc technician hugged his chest, and Nieto, who was wearing metal boots, tiptoed impatiently: "Are you here again?"

"I won't make trouble anymore, I won't make trouble anymore." Qin En raised his hand as a gesture of surrender, Xiao Zhizhi left unhappy, and Nieto was still the Nieto that Qin En knew.

Then...Qin En still couldn't help it, and became a scissorsman again very, very ignorantly.

"Does this gesture of yours mean anything?" Nieto asked, looking at Qin En's movements coldly.

But as soon as Nieto opened his mouth, those two fingers poked her eyes.

"Behavior Judgment: Mischievous, Harm Caused: Small."

Nieto, who was poked in the eye, was crying and said in an indifferent voice with no expression on his face: "Are you trying to attack me?"

"No, I was just joking, hahaha——" Qin En rubbed the hair on the back of his head and smiled, and stopped trying.

Xiao Zhizhi's personality is still there, and she has [-]% seen Qin En's actions, but because the wolf is coming, she no longer wants to react.

Qin En's mischievous thoughts also disappeared, and it would be too much to do it any longer...

"It's time to go back."

If Nieto likes to watch it, let her watch it.

Qin En ignored Nieto directly, lay back on the bed and returned to his body.

There are no cutscenes, no loading interface, and no fantastic special effects. Qin En returns directly to his body in the Soviet Union.

One second in Afghanistan, the next second back to the safety of the Soviet Union...

"It feels like my two bodies have become coordinates."

Qin En, who was lying on the bed, touched his recovered body and his Weijier, feeling much better.

"That's it, now, when you run out of energy, you can go to Afghanistan to brush up dungeons."

When I usually want to rest, I control this body in the Soviet Union, and when I want to improve myself, I go to the body in Afghanistan to fight monsters and upgrade.

"Looks like I don't have to be so busy looking for things to do these days."

As long as there is any change in No. [-], Qin En can connect and control that side at any time.

"Now I can finally rest."

At the same time, Nieto, who was in the same room as Qin En in Afghanistan, was watching Qin En.

He didn't move or do anything, just silently staring at Qin En No. [-] who was on standby.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Nieto didn't hear the contact information until an hour later.

William: "How's the situation?"

Nieto: "Everything is fine."

"Continue to observe." After leaving this message, William cut off contact with Nieto.

Inside the ruins, a white-haired, one-eyed old man in a wheelchair was pushed out of the ruins.

"Why, why? Why... Boss hasn't changed, why hasn't he changed, why!?"

The brown fur rat man stood in the ruins, roaring in a manic tone: "Why hasn't it changed!?"

"I don't know." The golden-armored giant silently took off his helmet, revealing the blue cat's head inside.

His cat eyes stared at the direction of his departure and said: "According to the logic, as long as you make a wish, the ruins will have an impact, unless there is no wish."

"No, No, No! In this way, who will lead, us!?"

"Maybe it's right not to make a wish." The cat-headed giant looked at the brown-haired ratman and said, "Look at what we are now, Jerry, do you think the wishing of the ruins is really a good thing?"

The irritable and noisy Ratman fell silent as if he had been anesthetized.

After a few minutes passed, the brown-furred ratman: the man who used to be Jerry sighed and regained his senses.

"Either be killed by the Soviets, or lose control under the influence of the power of the relic, do we have a choice? Tom, maybe it was a mistake to open the relic, but if we don't open the relic, we will die."

"Do you regret it? Regret joining us after World War III?"

"If I hadn't joined, I'd either be dead or crazy."

The brown-skinned rat man stroked the weapon with his weird paws, and laughed mockingly: "War is terrible enough, and I still have to go to a Chinese restaurant to wipe dishes for others with the pain of war? Bah - we have no choice Yes, comrades,"

The Ratman started to laugh harshly, looked at the direction where the white-haired old man was leaving, and sneered, "If he wants to give up, then give up, I will stick to it to the end - the ruins are constantly giving me strength, I will kill, kill, Killllllllllll!"

"...you're starting to feel weird, Jerry."

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee!! killllll!"

But before he went crazy, Tom, who had turned into a cat man, took out a pair of injections and injected it under his skin.

The frenzied Jerry calmed down, and then lay unconscious on the ground.

Tom said to the comrades around him: "He is not normal anymore, lock him up."

"If this is the case...it won't be... how long—"