Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

During this period, Di Ruiji just stood aside and stared at Mo Yin.

"Am I causing trouble?"

Di Ruiji asked sadly.

"That's not your fault. When you meet Held one day, I will help you kill her."

Moyin touched Di Ruigi's little head. The transfer phenomenon was not within the scope of his knowledge. It was like a mountain across the street. He couldn't find Held now, and he actually bullied such a kind apostle like Di Ruigi.

If he could find Held, he would blow her head off.

After fighting against Di Ruiji, Mo Yin already had a rough judgment on the apostle's strength. Even if Di Ruiji was not in her prime after being transferred, he could still suppress her without breaking the seal agreement. In this way, he still had the ability to suppress her. Confidence wins over Held.

After all, in a completely sealed state, the conventional strength he uses is only one ten thousandth of his full strength.

Although Held is a scheming and cunning apostle, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks will be powerless. It is possible to use ingenuity and strategy to close the gap between the two sides, but through The combat power that can be compensated by wisdom is ultimately limited.

"um. Thank you."

Di Ruiji lowered her head happily. Held made her kill so many people, and she was really angry.

She doesn't like taking other people's lives, but Held has touched her bottom line. Because of Heder's conspiracy, thousands of people have been killed by her disease, and she wants Held to die from the bottom of her heart!

"Let's go, I have some people to pick up."

Mo Yin put down his hand and walked towards the coordinates sent back by Helian.

"Can I hold hands?"

Di Ruji's weak voice came from beside him.

"of course can."

Mo Yin stretched out his hand and took Di Ruiji's little hand that was raised in the air and did not dare to take the initiative to hold it.

............

On the other side of Louvre Wilkes City, in front of a convenience store.

"Wow, did you see that huge tornado just now? It always felt scary."

A girl with lightning-shaped fur pointed at the sky deep in the city and shouted.

"Well...that is indeed a bit scary."

P38, who was dual-wielding pistols, nodded in agreement.

"Stechkin, P38, you two, calm down. I have already contacted Miss Helian. She has arranged for a very powerful person to come and deal with this matter. That person will become our future commander."

A silver-haired humanoid with a calm expression scolded the two of them.

"Wow, Makarov, could it be said that we were sold by our family?"

The expression on Stechkin's face suddenly became ugly.

"Yes, Miss Helian and the others cannot deal with the virus on us. If we return to the headquarters, they may infect Griffin's staff into the infected people outside, so they have to transfer us to the commander who came to handle the matter. Official."

Makarov nodded in affirmation.

"Wow, it's hard for me to get used to Griffin. What if that person doesn't pay us a salary? I still have clothes I want to buy and food I want to taste. What if the new commander doesn't pay us? What to do!”

Stechkin had a small face, obviously very dissatisfied with Griffin headquarters for transferring them directly.

"Then what are you going to do? Stay in this city and wait for the energy to run out without supplies? Are the parts on your body worn out until they are scrapped without replacement, and eventually turn into a pile of scrap metal and rot in this city?"

"Don't be willful. This is our fate as human beings. You'd better accept it."

Makarov didn't mean to comfort Stechkin at all. The reason was simple. She didn't have a good judgment about the future.

Even if telling lies here seems to comfort Stechkin, dissatisfaction will accumulate and explode when she really encounters bad treatment. It is better for her as the captain to destroy her expectations for future life first. After this, if the commander who takes them over can treat them a little better, Stechkin will probably be able to survive.

Even if she was resented by Stechkin here, it would be better than being mind-melted if she disobeyed and resisted orders.

This is attributed to what she once saw a wise man say. If you want to open a skylight on the roof, you should first tell the person to lift the roof, and then take a step back, and deliberately open the skylight easily, hoping... ..The new commander just wants to open the skylights instead of lifting the roof or demolishing the house.

"Well, you two, it's better not to quarrel. As long as we do our jobs well and be useful to mankind, we should be able to live a decent life, right?"

P38 opened his mouth to smooth things over.

"I don't want to just get by. Even if we are humanoids, I still have things I want to do. Humans, why do we install a system that simulates emotions like the Mind Cloud Atlas?"

Stechkin complained gloomily.

"That... is not something we can control. Every humanoid is created with a certain mission. Our mission is to complete this mission. This is the mission given to us by humans... ..”

"Just like human beings, every human being does not come to this world voluntarily, but they have to live, so we have to live this way."

Makarov answered.

Stechkin was silent.

A majestic wind blew past, and the three figures seemed to feel some invisible force sweeping across their bodies.

The purple miasma that filled the air seemed to have been dispersed by the wind... No, or was it melted?The warm sunshine shone on the three of them.

"It is bright..."

P38 looked a little happy at the blue sky.

Since a few days ago, the sun in the sky has been obscured by a lilac miasma, and the entire city has been shrouded in a sense of despair based on death. Even if they are humanoid, they are somewhat affected by this atmosphere of despair. Somewhat depressed, but now, that despair has been dispelled by this warm sunshine.

"Well... God bless, God bless, give me a rich commander, ah, no matter it is God or some unknown god, please bless me when you hear my prayer. Commander, the money financier!"

Stechkin's previous bad mood seemed to have improved a lot, and now she was praying mindfully, despite her attitude. ...I guess even if a god heard her prayer, he wouldn't grant her wish.

But Marklov didn't intend to continue to attack her in this regard.

Not letting her have too much hope or letting her lose hope is what she should do as the captain. However, what kind of person is the new commander who can let Miss Helian tell her to be polite? Woolen cloth?Makarov couldn't help but ponder.

"Eh, human? Makarov, look, there are still living humans!"

P38's surprised voice pulled Makarov out of his thoughts.

A young man with black hair walked over step by step holding a little girl with purple hair.

Makarov couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The humans on the outskirts of the city were all frightened by the infected and ran away. She estimated that there were no living people in this city, but she didn't expect to see two living people here...

She didn't think about Helian's words that someone would deal with the situation in the city.

After all, it took them eight hours to get here from the headquarters.

"Three lovely humanoid ladies, this is the first time we meet. My name is Mo Yin. Helian should have mentioned to you that I will take care of you from now on, right?"

The black-haired young man who walked up to him had a warm smile like spring breeze on his face and greeted him politely.

"Yes...Hello, Mr. Commander."

Facing the gentleman-like Mo Yin, Makarov was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Chapter 588 Stephanie

P38 on the side has already started to have peach eyes, such a handsome commander is still so gentle and elegant, she!I want to work under him! ! ! ! !

Miss Helian has a very serious face all day long. Every time she sees Helian so serious, she is a little scared. She dreams of having a gentle commander like Mo Yin.

"Then, please come with me. The city's problems have been solved."

Mo Yin smiled kindly.

"Um, Commander, can we have a little discussion about salary?"

Stechkin weakly raised his hand.

"Salary... Well, since I don't have many tasks, I don't pay much."

Hearing Mo Yin's words, Stechkin's cute little face suddenly fell.No salary! ! !No salary! ! !Wouldn't it be a life without a salary? ...

But a gold bar appeared in front of her.

"Is this enough as pocket money? I don't often carry cash with me."

Looking at the gold bar handed over by Mo Yin, Stechkin looked at the gold bar for a while, then looked at Mo Yin who was looking at him with a smile, and then looked at the gold bar.

After repeating the operation several times, Stepchkin stiffly spoke.

"This, this, is for me?"

Stechkin asked with twitching corners of his mouth.

"Well, is that enough?"

Mo Yin nodded in affirmation.

"Enough, enough, enough! From today on, you are my dear and invincible commander! No, we are a family! If you don't have a spouse yet, why don't we get married... ugh!! !!”

Stechkin, who snatched the gold bar from Mo Yin's hand and was very happy before he could finish his words, received a heavy punch from P38 on his stomach. His whole body was as painful as a shrimp.

But the gold in her hands completely diluted her pain and anger.

"Ah hahaha, don't worry, Commander, Stechkin usually likes to talk nonsense."

P38 showed a cute smile.

"Um...I didn't care. Of course, you two also have pocket money."

Moyin took out two gold bars and handed them to P38 and Makarov respectively.

"Ah, ah, this, this is impossible, Commander, how can we accept such an expensive gift!"

P38 waved his hands repeatedly.

To be honest, of course she wanted to. By accepting this gold bar, she could buy cute clothes to show her lovely self to the commander, but she also didn't want to give Mo Yin the impression that she was greedy for money.

"Well, don't worry about it. My doll usually gets this amount of pocket money, right? It's not given to you as a special consideration."

Moyin explained gently, and upon hearing that everyone accepted the pocket money, P38 also accepted the gold bars with peace of mind.

"Commander, please waive my share. Please invest my funds in military expenditures to strengthen the command's combat capabilities."

Makarov shook his head and did not take his gold bars.

"Well, don't worry about this. My dolls can be said to be the strongest in the world? We have specially reserved funds for that. Just treat them as pocket money. If not, I will assign you to carry out tasks in the future. In which region does money sometimes play a key role?"

"For example, hiring local people as guides, or buying information, money can do a lot of things, so it's better if you bring some money with you."

Moyin opened his mouth to persuade Makarov.

"Well...in that case, let me accept your gift without ceremony and with gratitude."

Makarov was also convinced by Moyin.She will use the money where it should be used.

While lamenting the new commander's generosity, Makarov also had to lament the new commander's thoughtfulness.

Stechkin liked money, so he generously gave her a gold bar, but P38 was shy and unwilling to accept it, so he normalized it to make her think it was a common thing and made her accept the gold bar.

As for himself, he judged through a few simple conversations that he had a rigorous personality... He actually used the reason that he would use the money in the execution of the task to convince himself to accept it. This is a very powerful person.

"Well, let's drive to the headquarters first."

Mo Yin waved his hand, and an off-road vehicle appeared in front of the three people.

Although they were very surprised by the scene before them, no one asked why.

Mo Yin opened the driver's seat and got in. Di Ruiji beside him naturally wanted to climb into Mo Yin's arms and sit down.

"Ahem, what are you taking, Di Ruiji, if you do this, I won't be able to drive."

Mo Yin smiled bitterly.

"But, if I touch them... I'm afraid."

Di Ruiji weakly raised his head and looked at Mo Yin with pitiful eyes and explained.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just believe in my power."

Mo Yin touched Di Ruiji's little head.

"Come on, little sister, big sister, I won't hurt you~ It's not scary, it's not scary~"

Stechkin gently picked up Di Ruiji from behind. Di Rui Ji was as cute as a little doll caught in a claw machine and did not dare to move. She was afraid that moving would break the rules of the Meryin blood system. The power of the protective layer's own disease turned Stechkin into ashes.

Di Ruiji was carried to the back seat.

The reason why Stechkin took the initiative to do this was of course to please the new commander with a lot of money. Help him solve his problems and fully demonstrate his talents, so that he can stay in his command after being entrusted with important tasks.