NIKKE, after maxing out the favorability, all the Nikkis are not right

"Because from your eyes, I can see that you and I are the same person."

"Let's go."

Snow White has always been a true doer.

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up from her chair and motioned Green to follow her.

"Commander, where are you going?" Lavi stopped Snow White and gave Green a puzzled look.

"I'm going to have special training with Snow White. It won't take too long, maybe a day or two at most," Green explained to her.

"I understand, but you'd better bring the counterattack troops with you. We can take care of you nearby." Rabbi made a request, but was rejected by Snow White: "Girl, what I say may be a bit harsh, but you shouldn't protect your commander so well."

"Snow White, what do you mean?"

"We are Nikki. Protecting the commander is our duty. What's the problem with that?" Anis glared at Snow White. Even though the other party was a pilgrim, Anis was never inferior to others in questioning and arguing.

"In principle, there's no problem."

"If your commander just wants to be a hero in the Ark, then he doesn't need to learn this knowledge at all. He just needs to continue to rely on your strength to build military merit."

"But precisely because he has such a lofty ideal, he must possess determination and strength even greater than that of a hero." Princess Snow White extended her hand, pointed coldly at Anise, and explained, "Although I don't often visit the outpost, I know that the Ark has a deep foundation and countless factions. Those powerful and wealthy people in the government can afford to lose. They have plenty of time and energy to fight a protracted war with you, but you can't afford even a single failure."

"One wrong move and you'll lose everything."

"So, whether it's the Commander or Nikki, you all must become stronger.

Loyalty is offensive.

Although Snow White's words were harsh, they were true.

Anis pondered for a while but couldn't find any words to refute. She could only shrug her shoulders in frustration and said, "Alright, I can't think of anything to refute at all. As long as the Commander has no objection, I don't mind either."

"You just understand."

"Of course, I'm not forbidding you from coming with me. If you absolutely must, I hope you'll stay away and correct your attitude during this time. Stop treating the commander as someone who needs your protection," Snow White said. "You need to view him as your comrade, your strength, your solid backing, and someone you can trust."

"After achieving this, I believe your troops will be reborn. As long as you work together, there will be no enemy that cannot be defeated."

Chapter 70 Snow White: Is it cold?

In the vast wasteland, Snow White and Green marched on the grass.

For Nikki, who often walks on the ground, long-distance travel is almost a daily routine for them, and they walk very fast. For example, Snow White walks in front with big strides, and occasionally she will be distracted and leave a distance of more than ten meters between her and Green.

Fortunately, Green also has his own magic weapon: exoskeleton mechanical legs.

When he feels tired, the pair of mechanical legs embedded outside his trousers will pull his legs, giving Green some assistance in walking, so that he can always catch up with Snow White.

The two walked across the frosty grass and came to a lake.

Groups of Letchers were wandering around the lake, and judging by their number, there were about seventy of them.

Snow White raised her rifle and observed the enemy's ecology through the scope. She said to Green, "There's only one master-level one, and the rest are all minions. Judging by the movements of these Letchers, most of them are responsible for gathering resources in the Letcher ecosystem, and their combat effectiveness is much weaker than normal Letchers."

"Your task is to eliminate this group of Letchers."

"But before that, I have to build you a gun."

"Making guns?"

"Where can we find materials in this remote place? There are no arms factories on the ground." Green asked.

"It doesn't matter. We can snatch it from Letcher."

Snow White put on her black face-covering goggles and pointed in another direction.

In the wilderness not far away, another group of Letchers gathered, seemingly dismantling the remains of something. Although this group of Letchers was small, only about twenty in number, they included a Lord-level Letcher, codenamed "Pratt," and a swarm of Servant-level minions.

"The Lord-class Letcher, codenamed Pratt, has a relatively large metal body and a hard armored shell. It has two ways of attacking. One is laser shooting, and the other is to throw a large number of explosive missiles at a target. For Nikki, who is fighting alone, it is a very dangerous Letcher." Green took out a Letcher manual written by himself from his arms, which recorded the forms and attack methods of all the enemies he had encountered.

"Snow White, are you sure you want to go to war with it?"

"Of course, just watch from here."

Snow White slapped her armory and pulled out a huge anti-ship rifle, aiming at the Lord-class Letcher named "Pratt".

This gun is one of her exclusive weapons, the "Seven Dwarfs". Just as its name suggests, there are seven of them. Although two of the guns have been lost in years of fighting, the remaining guns are still enough to tear Letcher's body apart.

Snow White held her breath expressionlessly, and after a moment of silent accumulation of strength, she suddenly pulled the trigger.

boom!

With a loud roar, the bullets from the anti-ship rifles burst out and accurately penetrated Pratt's core.

There are no unnecessary steps, and no need to work hard all night.

With just one shot, Snow White eliminated a lord-level Letcher.

Even Green, who was used to big scenes, couldn't help but marvel at her terrifying firepower.

"Now is not the time to sigh, Green."

"The anti-ship rifles make a lot of noise. Once they are used, they will attract all the remaining Letchers here. You wait here and I will kill them all." Snow White said this, then took out a submachine gun from the armory, rushed into the group of Letchers and started the massacre.

That's right, massacre.

If Ark Nikki's fighting style can be called "combat", then Snow White's fighting style is simply like a massacre.

She used bullets to tear apart every Letcher that rushed towards her in a brutal and unreasonable manner. Even if their cores had been pierced, Snow White would still vent her anger on the struggling bodies. As for any Letcher that dared to get close to her, she would crush them with one foot, and then put the muzzle of the gun against the shattered shell of the Letcher and shoot madly at the core inside.

boom! boom! boom!

Explosions, smoke, and a hysterical storm of bullets.

By the time the battle was over, the twenty or so Letchers that had been alive just now had become debris on the ground.

Snow White indifferently put away her submachine gun and snapped her armory shut. Green stared at Snow White's face. For some reason, he always felt that the face of the pilgrim in front of him revealed a hint of lingering madness.

"Let's go collect the spoils."

Snow White urged Green on and brought him to the wreckage of the Letchers.

She walked over to the wreckage of the Lord-class Letcher, stretched out her hands, and roughly disassembled the Letcher's parts.

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

Parts made of unknown materials were dropped to the ground and made a pleasant sound when they were stacked together.

After Snow White removed a rifle-like weapon from Letcher's body, she used her dexterous hands to assemble the scattered parts on top of the gun as the main body.

Soon, she assembled the parts in her hands into a complete rifle.

"Here, take it. Although it's not as powerful as my seven dwarfs, this gun should be very suitable for a human like you." Snow White tossed the black rifle to Green. "It has a strong recoil, but that also means it's stronger than any rifle you've ever used."

"Where's the bullet?"

"Let's search Letcher's stomach. The larger the caliber, the better. Incidentally, Letcher's bullets are very strong. Since Nikki's body is also very tough, Letcher's ammunition will be specialized for piercing."

Click.

Load bullets into the rifle.

Greene, holding his rifle, walked to the starting point and squatted on the ground with his knees bent.

Snow White also squatted down beside him and instructed him step by step: "Niki, because of your heavy body, you don't have to worry about the recoil of the gun. Basically, we can shoot however we want, but you are different."

"You have to aim, take a deep breath, consider the wind direction that day, and even worry about the recoil of the gun, but these are all difficulties that can be overcome."

"So, go ahead and shoot as hard as you can before those Letchers completely surround you."

boom!

Green pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out of the barrel, accurately piercing the core of a Letcher.

.......

Time passes and it is already late at night.

In the open wilderness, Snow White found an abandoned shabby house. Although some bricks and tiles were missing and there were feces and remains of unknown animals on the ground, it was still a good place to spend the night.

Green took out a warm blanket from his bag and covered himself with it, but even so, he was still shivering in the cold northern night.

Snow White noticed his strangeness and gave him a slightly concerned look: "Are you cold?"

Green nodded: "Yeah, a little bit."

Snow White, who was sitting, moved closer to him. "Even if it's cold, you can't light a fire."

"Nearly half of the Letchers possess the ability to detect heat. When on the ground, remember not to stay in open areas for long periods of time, and don't light a fire. Also, pay attention to your sleeping environment. Even if you can't find a suitable place to live, it's best to find a cave that can shelter you, and try to cover the entrance with rocks or something similar."

"..."

"Also, if it's really cold, just hold me tight."

Chapter 4000: Have I Really Become a Monster? ()

"Didn't Letcher say that he could monitor heat sources?" Green looked up at Snow White. There was no light in the dim room, but he could still see her long snow-white hair and bright yellow eyes.

"Niki is less detectable than a burning open flame."

"Even if there really are Letchers, I'll kill as many as they come."

"Come here now! It's freezing! You'll freeze to death." Snow White closed her eyes, felt the temperature around her, and said seriously, "The lowest temperature in this area can reach -40 degrees Celsius at night. You were in a bit of a rush this time and didn't bring the right cold-proof clothing. To avoid hypothermia, you'd better hold on to me."

"Ok."

Green moved closer to Snow White, and she activated her body's heating function.

"Come closer."

“Don’t waste any energy.”

Seeing that he still had some concerns, Snow White frowned slightly and simply stretched out her arms, hugging Green tightly in her arms: "I have already cleaned up the surrounding Letchers before going to bed. There is a high probability that there will be no attacks tonight, so you can sleep peacefully."

"..."

"I find it difficult to fall asleep easily when a girl holds me tightly in her arms like this." Green sniffed. He smelled the scent of the earth from Snow White's cloak. If he had to describe it in one sentence, it was like soil mixed with motor oil, and also stained with a little frosted grass and melted snowflakes. It was probably that complex smell.

"..."

Snow White hears him call her "girl".

Suddenly, this soldier, who had been wandering on the ground for who knows how many years, was stunned where he stood.

"You say I'm a girl, but sometimes I feel more like a monster." Snow White showed her right arm, a black arm constructed purely of mechanical parts, with no trace of human skin left. "My right hand was severed during the battle with Letcher. There was nowhere on earth to repair my body, so I had to dismantle Letcher's parts and use them for myself. Fortunately, Letcher's parts are a perfect match for Nikki's body."

"But when I think about it, it's really ironic. In order to defeat the monster, I became a monster myself."

"Come to the outpost, Snow White, I will help you apply for a batch of the latest body parts." Green handed the invitation to Snow White, but she shook her head and flatly rejected his invitation.

"For some reason, I will not accept any help from the Ark."

“Of course, the food is an exception.”

Snow White suddenly reached into Green's shirt pocket and pulled out a chocolate-flavored energy bar. "I can smell food on you even through the packaging. Um, can I have one? I'd be very grateful if you'd give it to me."

"Eat."

Green looked at the saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth, feeling a little amused.

Snow White is indeed a gourmet on earth. She will never let go of any food she has.

"Thank you."

"To be honest, I've been eating expired canned pineapples for a week straight. I feel like my stomach is in urgent need of some fresh food." Snow White tore open the package of the energy bar and ate all the snacks Green brought with him in two bites.

"Isn't it bad for your stomach to always eat expired canned pineapples?"

"Technically, Nikki doesn't have a stomach, but when you eat rotten food, your brain will naturally resist this behavior that is not conducive to survival. Therefore, you will still feel nauseous and lose your appetite." Snow White took out a can of expired baked beans from under her large cloak and handed it to Green. "I don't have any return gift. Do you want to enjoy it with me?"

"No, thank you."

"I have my own food."

Green naturally refused to accept expired canned food. His fragile human stomach might not be able to accept these cans that had expired for decades. However, every time he went to the ground, Green would bring sufficient supplies, among which food and drinking water were naturally indispensable.

Green rummaged through his big backpack for a while and took out a pack of compressed biscuits and a bottle of drinking water.

He had just torn open the package of compressed biscuits to fill his stomach when Snow White, who had been staring at him, started drooling again.

"Um, do you want more food, Snow White?" Green hesitated for a moment, broke the compressed biscuit in half and handed it to Snow White.

"You are so great, thank you."