The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

Lydia wasn't the only one confused about tonight's events.

Even the Black Horn who knew a little more than she did.

In fact, I am also confused about what happened tonight.

She was just a spectator beside a certain person, a certain force, or a stage that had been built. She watched the person in her hands being forced to stand on the stage like a puppet and perform a play that she herself could not understand.

"...That's why I don't want to be in charge of Donghuang. I should apply to be transferred to Royal or Iron Blood... No, just transfer to Iris directly."

The missions over there are much simpler. They are definitely not the hell-level dungeons like those in Donghuang, which make people physically and mentally exhausted.

After all, it is the most ancient country - sorry to bother you, goodbye, never see you again, I don’t want to come here in my next life.

Heijiao lay in his armchair, watching the time pass.

She didn't plan to complete the deal. She needed to see what was hidden in Bingye's place before deciding what action to take.

In this way, I can barely retain a little bit of initiative for myself.

In fact, she had planned to continue to mobilize more people to Bingye, but what would it matter if they were transferred there, in such a short time, when the specific situation was not clear, and the deadline was dawn.

There was very little room for her to maneuver.

Besides, it’s a bit too late to transfer now.

In the end, based on the calculations of those guys, Hei Jiao was sure that even if she really mobilized more people over, it would be impossible to gain more bargaining chips tonight.

This was the conclusion she had drawn, although she didn't currently know why.

……

The originally chaotic Bingye suddenly became quiet.

The silence lasted for an hour.

Although there was still the roar of artillery fire near the Linghe Technology Building.

But Wang Wen had already transferred half of the people away.

The remaining half had no intention of coming out to stop these Sirens.

Just let these Sirens attack freely in the vicinity, causing even greater damage.

The Golden Holy Wings troops did not make any unnecessary moves.

With its remaining troop strength, it should still be able to do something.

But no action has been taken until now.

Therefore, although the faint sound of naval gun firing could still be heard, there was an eerie silence lingering in everyone's heart.

Xiong Ji also noticed this, but he didn't have the leisure to focus on such an illusory thing.

He stared intently at the progress of the mind and body deconstruction. An hour passed and the progress of the body was increasing.

But on the mental side, the progress is touching.

No matter how hard everyone tries, huge amounts of data have been collected and analyzed.

But I just can't sort out this mess.

Meanwhile, in the construction area, He Liang contacted Xiong Ji for the fourth time.

"The speed is increasing further. Some mutants are beginning to resist. Boss, the speed can be further increased until it reaches the limit. But the people we have are still not enough."

"..."

Xiong Ji was silent for a while. He couldn't withdraw the extra troops.

Those need to all be left behind, just in case.

If the experimental process was interrupted at the most critical moment, he would want to kill himself.

"Can't you think of other ways?"

Xiong Ji replied irritably.

"I've tried all the methods, boss, such as gathering their data and then shooting them all at once, but this method is still too slow."

"Then just throw the extra ones out." Xiong Ji grabbed his messy hair, his eyes full of bloodshot, "If you can't handle it, then don't deal with it, just throw them all out! Anyway, they are just a group of level 1 mutants, it doesn't matter if you ignore them. After throwing them out, just guard the entrance and exit!"

"...Okay." After a moment of silence, He Liang gave a low response and hung up.

This thing tonight is really getting bigger and bigger.

And he has completely stopped considering any consequences.

If they just throw all those mutants away and leave them alone, when the sun rises tomorrow, they will be convicted.

Once charged with the crime of carrying out illegal construction without permission, the minimum sentence is life imprisonment.

But He Liang thought about it and felt that compared to what he was doing now, illegal construction was not even an appetizer...

Although he himself did not participate in deeper research, he was only responsible for construction and related data collection.

I don’t know if there will be a complete body left in the end.

He thought with dull eyes, and then prepared to give new orders.

But before he could get in touch, a new call came in.

"Boss He, something happened——!"

"what's up."

"A mutant escaped!"

"…Don't worry about it. New orders, drive all mutants out through Exit A1."

"Huh? It's..."

After hanging up the phone, He Liang began to instruct others to lock the entrance and exit of A1.

Only exit is allowed, no entry is allowed. In this way, the speed of construction and information collection can be further improved.

In this way, maybe we can complete all the data collection before dawn.

Although whether it can be sorted out and used immediately is another question.

112. Let’s Fight Our Way Out

"excuse me……"

"Stand over there!"

“Eh? Yes…”

"Are they all gathered?"

The sound was very noisy, like a lot of people talking.

Yell loudly, roar loudly.

She didn't know what was happening, she just followed her most primitive instinct.

Just follow orders.

What exactly is this place...

she does not know.

It's just that there seem to be a lot of people like her here.

They all seem to be ship girls.

But no one was wearing any clothes, which was really embarrassing.

They were all confused and didn't know what was going on.

Could it be that...

She subconsciously thought of the wrong thing.

After all, a scene like this really makes it impossible not to think of something wrong.

But the atmosphere didn't seem to be like that.

They were all gathered in a narrow space.

Then a group of ship girls who seemed to have a completely different atmosphere from them stood in front.

"This is……"

She was very surprised and had a bad feeling in her heart.

Then, the ship girl standing in front opened fire with her ship equipment.

The ship's guns spewed out tongues of fire, and the barrage of bullets poured down like raindrops, hitting them.

"Ah-"

In an instant, a large number of ship girls were hit by the sudden naval gunfire.

Although they are also protected by ship uniforms.

But these initial ship equipment could not protect them for long.

At most three attacks would be enough to tear apart their ship's armor.

Then his body was blown to pieces by the barrage of bullets at close range.

The intense and clear pain made everyone else cry out in pain.

The screams of pain did not stop the ship girls who were firing.

With expressionless faces, they launched a barrage of fire at their own kind.

Soon, when all the people in front fell down, the naval gun finally hit her.

It was an extremely clear feeling of pain.

As if it could tear her entire body apart in an instant.

"Uh--"

She finally understood why everyone made such distorted noises.

Because it really hurts.

She didn't have time to think too much, and the pain in her body didn't allow her to think too much.

With just three shells, her initial ship outfit was completely shattered.

The last shell pierced through her body, and the violent impact tore off her hands and feet.

Her body also turned into fragments scattered on the ground.

The broken limbs and debris were scattered on the ground.

Only after a round of artillery fire is over will someone come and clean it up quickly.

Similar things happened repeatedly in several other rooms.

"No, it's too slow."

"And it takes up too much room..."

"These are not problems. Construction is faster. Other methods must be used."

"Can't we just connect it to the incinerator?"

“No, they need to record the data.”

"It's really troublesome..."

Several staff members were talking to each other.

They repeated the process over and over again, sending batches of mutants into the special room. Then, they let the mutants that obeyed the order to be concentrated and killed. This process continued many times, making everyone feel irritated.

"I heard that the incinerator is full and is about to be burned through."

"You must be kidding... seven stoves."

"Two have already been destroyed."

"I heard that mutants crawled out of it."