The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

"...The authorization allows, you can let go and do it."

"Then please allow me to be rude." The eyes of the disturber changed, and a flash of electricity could be faintly seen flashing through his pupils. "I'm going to contact the nearest iron-blooded figure."

At the same time, outside Lyco's special laboratory—there was a sound of bumping and cracking in the long and thin ventilation duct.

"Okay, it's so narrow, it's really uncomfortable to climb the ventilation duct."

A girl's muffled voice came from inside.

"I can't help it. Ventilation ducts are not meant for people to crawl on."

"Wait, there seems to be something dark coming over just now..."

"What? Something dark—"

"Yes, it's a bug, wow!!"

"Wow ah ah ah!!!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

There was a violent crash in the narrow ventilation duct.

Under this tragic dubbing, the thin pipe was punched and slapped one after another.Several sections of ventilation pipes bear a burden that does not belong to their age, so after a while of tossing, several sections of ventilation pipes fell down.

Snapped!

"Ouch!"

"Woo, it hurts!"

2 dolls crawled out of the ventilation duct slowly.

Two pairs of thighs in stockings of different units protruded from the ruptured ventilation duct.

The dolls that fell from the pipe were none other than UMP40 and UMP45.

"By the way, what do you think of the idea of ​​drilling ventilation ducts, 45."

"Because, because that's how it was played in the movie." UMP45 said weakly.

"Well, human movies, if we were human... emmm, we might be thrown to death directly."

Chapter 414 UMP45, UMP40, and...

If the height from the ventilation duct to the ground is replaced by a human, even if they are not dead, they will have fractures, but these humanoid girls just feel pain in their buttocks after landing, and they screamed and stood up while holding their buttocks.

The tactical dolls looked like beautiful and delicate girls, but their weight was half or double that of adult men who regularly exercised.

Coupled with bulletproof vests, grenades, branded weapons... other weird and messy things, basically don't even think about being able to go into battle lightly.

"In the final analysis, the ventilation duct is a ventilation duct, and it is not for us to drill."

"Oh, I will never come up with bad ideas again."

"Hey, why are you acting so self-defeating? I'm just complaining about the pipe drilling. It's not that you made a wrong choice, 45!"

UMP45, who was a little sad at first, cheered up after hearing 40's words: "Oh? Aren't you blaming me? 40?"

UMP40 scratched his black hair from climbing the pipe, and said with lingering fear: "If you hadn't pulled me into the pipe in time at that time, we should have been killed by those monster-like iron-blooded figures."

For 45 and 40 this is a very thrilling task.

Originally, they didn't feel much when they sneaked into the sewer with the big army, but after entering the iron-blooded factory, their team was hit head-on by the iron-blooded elite dolls.

Disruptors were providing strategic and intelligence support, proxies and executioners hunted around Lycoris' safehouse, and metrologists and judges fought the invaders head-on.

Beak, this biker girl leads the high-mobility units such as iron-blooded dragoons and beasts to fight against the invaders in the empty underground air-raid shelter.

The dreamer uses the equipment Lyco left in Sangvis to carry out a secret snipe... like an old Yinbi who eats chickens and lurks in the dark to ambush the single figure.

The saboteur and the architect were outside the factory: if they were inside, the two of them might blow up Lyco's factory...so they were mainly on the side to solve the standby.

If someone comes over, command the iron-blooded mass-produced dolls to fight, and if someone comes out of the factory, kill them while they are leaving!

The teams of UMP45 and UMP40 encountered another Sangvis Doll.

"That perverted girl in a sailor suit looks like a human high school girl, but her attacks are so vicious..." UMP40 grumbled.

What they encountered was an elite humanoid crafted by iron and blood: Ouroboros.

It was originally an elite humanoid that existed in Lyco's drawings, but ouroboros was produced ahead of schedule after the discovery of Orc humanoid technology. Like the beak, it was a product of advance planning.

Although it is an early product, the threat is not weak at all: the thought of that iron-blooded humanoid UMP40 feels the pressure is constantly increasing.

"Fortunately, 45, you reacted in time, otherwise we would have been wiped out by that iron-blooded figure now."

UMP45 shyly said: "It's just a momentary quick wit."

"Hey, don't be modest, you did a great job reacting!" UMP40 praised with a thumbs up, "I'm far behind!"

UMP45 looked at his partner: "You are in a good mood, 40."

UMP40 blinked: "Of course, how about the rest of your life?"

"No, I didn't mean that, I meant—you've been happy since we were ambushed by Sangvis, can you tell me why?"

When he was ambushed by Sangvis, UMP45 faintly realized that this operation might have failed, and it was a question of whether he could go back completely.