Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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But the alchemist on the other side only needed to face one, and the pressure immediately eased considerably...

As the tyrant's attack missed, the alchemist seized the opportunity, climbing onto the tyrant's back from behind and plunging his strangely constructed weapon into the back of the tyrant's neck from below. But this was not the end...

The alchemist continued to exert his power, pushing the two spikes on the weapon deeper and deeper, all the way into the tyrant's head!

The intense pain in his brain forced the tyrant to his knees, trying to shake off the wolves behind him.

Two thorns twisted the tyrant's brain into a bloody mess, and then...

The alchemist pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out from between the two spikes, striking the tyrant in the head.

Now it's just brain tissue with a few bullets stuffed in it.

Finally, the tyrant fell to the ground and was killed by the alchemist alone.

As long as the tyrants don't attack in groups, each of them can easily take down a single tyrant.

However, now that there are only three Tyrants left, things have become much simpler...

She immediately ran toward the executioner who was fighting off three tyrants.

"Executioner, bring that tyrant here!"

The executioner, who was originally defending with his shield, was drawn over by the alchemist's voice.

The alchemist had just arrived when he grabbed one of the tyrants by the back of its head and ran over.

Taking advantage of the tyrant's attention being focused on the executioner, the alchemist successfully subdued it; the immense strength of the military doll made it impossible for the tyrant to break free.

The executioner immediately understood what the other party meant. She smashed her shield into the leg of one of the tyrants, forcing it to fall to the ground.

Then, he pressed the tyrant and charged toward the alchemist.

Each of them controlled a tyrant, charging towards each other in a two-way race.

When the two were only five meters apart...

"Alchemist, catch this!"

The executioner stepped onto the tyrant's back and used the momentum to kick him away.

The immense inertia caused the tyrant to continue staggering forward.

The alchemist did not leave; she still controlled the tyrant.

"boom!"

Two tyrants collided...

They should have bounced apart after the collision due to their interaction, but the alchemist was a third party involved.

She held the two tyrants' heads firmly down to prevent them from separating!

"Executioner, hurry up!"

"I'm coming!"

The executioner raised his cleaver and charged at the two tyrants.

This is a golden opportunity to take care of two at once!

The executioner threw the shield to the ground; it was now just a burden to her.

The other tyrant tried to stop her, but it was too slow.

"Ugh!"

The executioner was getting closer and closer to them...

Finally, at the last moment, the alchemist released his grip and kicked off the tyrant's back, leaving the spot.

The tyrant thought he had regained his freedom, but little did he know that he was merely facing execution after his "prison sentence" was over.

And their executioners have already arrived to carry out the executions...

The executioner raised his cleaver and aimed it at the tyrant's head.

"Pfft!"

Killing two birds with one stone, the cleaver pierced through the heads of the two tyrants and strung them together.

Then, the executioner swiftly raised his cleaver and sliced ​​the tyrant's head in two.

Blood splattered into the air with the cleaver, like a final farewell from a real executioner...

Her long black hair flew wildly in the wind, covering the executioner's face.

Her fighting spirit was completely ignited...

The enormous mechanical arm that had been absent from her left hand for so long reappeared at some point.

The executioner felt only satisfaction; she was a cruel person to begin with...

The two turned around and looked at the last tyrant.

In the tyrant's eyes, all he could see were long, flowing black and white hair and...

Their lips slowly curled upwards, revealing an extremely chilling smile...

Now, who is the tyrant?

......

Meanwhile, aside from those who stayed near their homes doing "sanitation work," the atmosphere was completely different for the two groups of people outside.

Lovan and the girls have successfully arrived at the Autolan factory and have begun the work of recycling metal.

Every few meters that Luo Fan walked, some of the finished metal products nearby would disappear on the spot and be put into Luo Fan's pocket.

To be precise, it was on his tablet...

Watching the parts on the screen steadily increase in number, Luo Fan couldn't help but laugh.

It's a pity that it can't convert any metal, otherwise we could easily move everything out of this place.

Currently, Luo Fan possesses over 100,000 points of spare parts, while other spare parts amount to no more than 50,000.

But resources are one thing, he also has blood points.

Suddenly, a small pop-up window appeared on the screen.

[Executioner and Alchemist kill 6 Tyrants, gaining 4800 Blood Points]

Good heavens, two people killed six Tyrants...

Six against two and they all got wiped out? Do they even know how to play?!

However, this makes sense, as the difference between mass-produced BOWs like the Tyrant and military-grade humanoids is indeed quite significant.

It is because of the two of them that this matter becomes scientific.

Now, Lovan is practically playing a retirement life simulator, constantly taking walks around the Autolan factory.

But it's a completely different story with Squad 404...

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From the very beginning, the smell of gasoline became stronger and stronger with each floor that Team 404 went up.

As a result, almost every floor smelled strongly of gasoline...

It seems the final touches on UBCS are almost complete...

They must speed up.

Now, they have arrived at the 43rd floor.

"Phew, finally, almost there..."

M870 is truly exhausted now. After climbing dozens of floors, it's like trying to run a mountain and then running yourself ragged.

But no one paid her any attention; the strong smell of gasoline hung over everyone like a gloomy cloud...

Sudden......

"Knock knock knock knock knock..."

Footsteps could be heard coming from the upper level of the fire escape staircase.

"Get down, quickly!"

45, who was in the front row of the team, whispered to his teammates behind him.

The group immediately adjusted their pace and ran down the stairs.

The girls returned to the 42nd floor and went inside.

The problem is, there are also UBCS members here...

But they had no choice. If they kept running down the stairs, it might be safer, but going down the stairs would inevitably make noise, and they would easily be exposed.

Therefore, they chose to stay on the 42nd floor, where they could continue moving upwards smoothly as long as they were not discovered by the UBCS personnel.

But an even stranger thing happened...

"Sister 45, did you hear that?"

UMP9 asked in an internal channel.

"Hmm, a helicopter..."

The sound of helicopter rotors could be heard in the air outside the building...

And the searchlights from the helicopter shone into the interior of the Zf building.

416 quickly adjusted his position and hid inside the desk.

In the internal channel, 416 said, "Damn it, get hidden!"

Everyone changed positions and hid where the searchlights couldn't reach.

Meanwhile, the UBCS members who were pouring gasoline stopped what they were doing.

"Ah, our people have arrived."

One of them looked at the helicopter, and you could tell from his tone that he had become much more relaxed.

Perhaps it's because I'll be able to leave this awful place soon.

"Let's hurry up and finish this so we can get paid and leave sooner."

"Since we can find it just by ordering, why don't we just dump it randomly?"

......

At this moment, the footsteps inside the fire escape staircase gradually diminished and eventually disappeared.

It looks like they went to the lower floors...

But the girls still couldn't be moved; the helicopter still hadn't left and was still watching the floor.

They couldn't move at all!

"45, is there any way?"

40 peeked outside furtively, then asked.

But UMP45 herself didn't know what to do; as long as the helicopter didn't leave, they couldn't move for a moment.

"We can only wait, there's nothing we can do."

416 said coldly.

If you're not afraid of being exposed, then feel free to walk around...

But that wasn't enough; the situation escalated once again...

Footsteps echoed once again from the fire escape staircase.

"Damn it, someone's coming again!"

SAT8 was closest to the stairwell, so she heard it more clearly and alerted her teammates.

But she was on the inside of the desk, so neither helicopters nor people could see her immediately.