"I don't know any more about what's happening now than you do. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Anbi, the captain of the Silver Army."

"Really? You are..."

Trigger wasn't surprised to hear this.

"Well, I'm the one who died in place of No. 11. So you should understand why she's also my responsibility."

Ambi looked at the trigger, then looked at Zhe. She understood what he wanted to ask, what was the relationship between her and No. 11.

"We are sisters... if the word 'sister' means anything other than copies of the same original."

"So, those rumors in the military about the Silver Army... are true?"

After hearing what Ambi said, Trigger couldn't help but show surprise on her face. All she knew was that the Silver Army no longer existed.

"Mass-produced soldiers through biological means? ...How is that even possible?"

"As far as I know, except for intelligent constructs, all humans come into this world through biological means. Birds or something like that.

So whether you make one or two, or one or two hundred, there shouldn’t be any essential difference.”

An Bi's calm joke made the atmosphere a little solemn. She also knew that her jokes were never funny, so she kept her mouth shut.

But in reality, compared to the effect of the joke, everyone was actually shocked, shocked that the military had mastered this level of technology.

"If you can do something like this... mass-produce soldiers, then why..."

Trigger didn't continue talking here, but Ambi took over her words.

"—Since we can use mass-produced clones as cannon fodder, why do we need living human soldiers to die? That's your question."

"...at least allow me to say it more tactfully."

Trigger stroked his forehead looking helpless, but Ambi didn't care.

"It's okay. I won't be angry. Not because of something like this. They'll tell you—because clone soldiers are too expensive."

The cost of a Silver Army soldier who can change the battlefield will not be much cheaper than the total training cost and pension of an outstanding general.

What is expensive is not the body and consciousness, but the physical strength, brain and reaction that are chosen from among thousands.

Of course, what is more important is that, due to some reasons that are not fully understood, these excellent qualities cannot be inherited 100% in mass production.

"They'll tell you next... you're a defective soldier, not worth living as a soldier."

"Ambi..."

Zhe felt very distressed when he heard this, and couldn't help but want to hug Anbi and comfort her.

"It's okay, Zhe. I know you wouldn't think that, but there are always people who mean that. There are always people who want to use us to do something.

Perhaps this is the reason for the destruction of the Silver Army. I will not forgive those people, all of them. But the only blessing seems to be this misfortune itself.

With the fall of the Silver Army, this sinister technology was lost until recently when news of the [Silver Revival] came.

Someone reactivated this technology, and based on No. 11's situation, the other party had already obtained a suitable genetic sample.

"Anyway, the situation is urgent now. No matter who they are or what they want to do, we need to find them as soon as possible!"

There was a rare hint of urgency in Ambi's words. Fortunately, he had obtained some information from the prisoners he had captured before.

Without further ado, let’s set off now!

The three of them and Bangbu quickly entered the cave.

"Ok?"

"Zhe, what's wrong?"

Ambi noticed that he suddenly looked around and immediately became alert, holding his breath and pulling the trigger, but he didn't notice anything.

"Nothing, it must be my illusion."

Zhe shook his head, then continued to move forward with the two of them. Just now, he vaguely sensed that someone was looking at them.

And there was also a familiar emotion that I hadn't felt in a long time...

……

In the ruined building in the distance, in a blind spot next to the window, he was holding a telescope in his hand.

"That was a close call. I was almost discovered. You're really perceptive. As expected of you, haha~"

The girl's voice echoed in the room, and soon she left.

……

Not long after, the three people who went deep into the cave, after dealing with a group of corpses, looked in one direction at the same time, and saw a figure preparing to walk into the crack towards them.

"That's it! The uniforms of the Silver Army back then!"

Ambi looked at the man's back and felt a little excited.

"I see, let's chase them!"

Without Zhe's words, the three of them had already arrived at the rift and stepped into it.

In a laboratory in a certain building——

The silver-haired girl just now was covering her cheek with one hand and placing the other on her chest. She was very excited and looked obsessed.

His only eye revealed longing and memories.

"Haaaa... Haaaa. As expected of the captain... The captain's skills... are as amazing as ever... they're still astonishing.

She was willing to be her "inferior product." The Silver Army couldn't be without a captain... But, that man, even though he already had someone as perfect as the captain, still betrayed her!

Chapter 445 Twiggy

As the silver-haired girl spoke, she took out a photo. There were two figures in the photo, one of them was Ambi and the other was Zhe.

Although it is only the back view, it is not difficult to distinguish them. I think it must have been a secret photo taken when the two were on a date.

"Haa ...

The silver-haired girl forced herself to suppress her inner excitement, but it still affected her injuries. She subconsciously covered that area with her prosthetic body.

“…Hiss, it hurts. A, give me some medicine.”

As she finished her words, a silver-haired girl wearing the same attire and a mask came in front of her.

"It hurts! You're a defective piece of shit. Not only your mouth is damaged, but your nerves are damaged as well! Be gentler!"

The girl called A was startled after hearing the scolding and immediately reduced her strength.

But even so, the one-eyed girl could still feel the pain coming from the wound.

"Why is it that the less body part you can feel, the more intense the pain is? Twiggy, I'd love to know the reason too..."

Twiggy looked at A in front of her, as if asking herself.

"But you can't understand such a difficult question, right? Because you are stupid."

"..."

A seemed a little hurt by what he said. Seeing this, Cui Ji frowned slightly and spoke again.

"That's enough. Stop making such useless noises. What about the samples and data obtained from that experimental subject?"

"..."

"Well, it's useless to ask. I have to go and see for myself."

Meanwhile, outside the laboratory.

Zhe, Anbi, and Trigger were leaning against the frosted iron door, listening to the sounds from inside with stern expressions...

"Looks like this is it. What are your plans next?"

"Plan? Let's rush in together, destroy this place, and catch the mastermind."

After saying this, Ambi stopped. Seeing this, Zhe felt helpless, while Trigger waited for the next words in confusion. After a long time, he couldn't help but speak.

"I am listening."

"That's it."

"? That's the whole plan?"

A big question mark appeared on Trigger's little face, and Amby thought about it for a moment before speaking again.

"Well, how about you meet us outside?

"...Is this how you, the Silver Army, always do things?"

Trigger asked this while looking at Zhe beside him, who nodded, and Ambi spoke.

"I'm the captain, so it always is. But then, there's usually a backup plan. Twiggy... is in charge of that backup plan."

"Twiggy. If I'm not mistaken, she's our current enemy."

“…I don’t know…why she became like this.”

At this point, a brief silence fell among the three of them, and Zhe spoke to comfort them.

"I think she must have been through a lot. At least we have a chance to bring her back now, right?"

"Well, thank you. Let's go in now."

After Ambi said this, the three of them started to act, but in the end only she managed to sneak into the laboratory through the unguarded ventilation duct.

Because the space in the ventilation duct was too narrow, neither Zhe nor Trigger could get in. Only the smaller Ambi could barely get in.

The iron ventilation duct was freezing cold, stinging her skin...

"It's... so cold in here."

Ambi reported the situation in a low voice while continuing to move forward. Soon, the sound of a trigger was heard over the communication.

"We felt it outside, too. The air smelled strange, too."

And just at this moment, Ambi made a discovery.

"Thump~thumpthumpthump~thump, thumpthumpthump~"

The girl's light humming seemed to stir up some memories in Amby, making her expression become a little gloomy.

"It seems like someone came in... Are you hiding?"

Zhe listened to the voice coming from the communication and was ready to provide support at any time.

"Don't worry, it's dark in here... and the machine is very noisy, so we won't be discovered."

After Ambi responded in a low voice, his eyes were fixed on the girl, who was none other than Cui Ji.

"Haha~ Number 11's physical data and tissue samples, I really feel a little sorry that I couldn't see you in person, sister Twiggy.

Otherwise, I really want to tell you that my sisters protected me with their bodies and I didn’t lose my life, but I was seriously injured and unable to move.

They can only silently feel the pain of their limbs being eroded by bones until they are picked up by scavengers, their limbs are cut off, and they are sold as meat worms!

It's auctioned on the black market along with all sorts of merchandise, gangster goods, and specially modified Bombs."

Twiggy took out the carefully preserved blood samples and flesh tissue.

“That’s when I realized that the Silver Army was just Bomb made of flesh, and the only difference between the two was that it would… hurt more.

Then she bought me, cut me open, and put her hands into my abdominal cavity to check the condition of my organs. The anesthetic didn't work, so I was in a lot of pain... hehe, it hurt like hell."

When Cui Ji said this, the girl A next to her couldn't help but startled, and her eyes looked in one direction.

That was where Ambi was hiding, and then she spoke again.

"I've undergone several surgeries and acquired mechanical prostheses. They're just ordinary stuff, but that doesn't matter. I don't need them to fight. I just need to write what's in my head. That's my value.

So I remember... I remember the feeling of home, the time spent with my sisters, and I remember that as long as the captain was by our side, our Silver Army was expected to be the strongest fighting force.

I also remember assisting them in their research and welcoming new sisters into the world with my own hands.”

"Fortunately, I remember. I survived and remember those things. So rebuilding the Silver Army is my mission.

Because this is my home, our home. Captain Ambi... do you like my plan?"

At this point, Anbi no longer hid and walked out directly. At this moment, Zhe suddenly appeared beside her.

Ambi was a little surprised, even though Zhe had explained it to him beforehand, but it only lasted for a moment before she looked at Twiggy.

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