I'm not Yingjie

But this time the noise was not coming from Himiko's side. She instantly realized that it was directed at Desdobia, so she turned around and saw a bloody gash on Desdobia's shoulder and elbow.

"Destobia!"

"Captain..." Desdobia reluctantly raised her gun and shot at her head, but her soul was no longer there. She fell back weakly and collapsed on the ground, her eyes moving, "That person... is trying to escape..."

After hearing Desdobia's reminder, Himiko caught a glimpse of the Speaker quietly approaching the torn hole in his soul.

He wanted to jump out of the transport plane and detonate the bomb!

The armed puppet started a thermal scan, but she couldn't shoot at the soul directly because Himiko and Desdobia were still in the transport plane. After calculation, if she fired randomly and caused the transport plane to crash, the death rate of these two people would be over 90%.

She could only keep locating the soul, but the soul's movement speed was so fast that it was beyond her calculation and was completely beyond the level of humans.

Himiko stepped forward, grabbed the edge with one hand to block the wide mouth, and reached out to grab the Speaker with the other hand: "Don't even think about escaping!"

Escape? No... This is an attack!

A gleam of light flashed in the Speaker's eyes, and he instantly changed direction, cleverly avoiding Himiko's arm, and reached out to grab the phase transfer device in the armed puppet's hand.

"bass!"

Himiko stepped on the giant sword and slashed the blade upwards towards the Speaker's abdomen, trying to force him back.

The sharp sword blade can easily cut through the shell of a Honkai beast. Countless Honkai beasts and warriors have died under this sword, so a fragile human body can be cut in half with just the slightest touch.

However, the Speaker seemed not to notice the sword and had no intention of stopping. He leaped forward with all his strength and his thigh hit the blade directly.

"What……"

Blood splattered out from the cross-section of the thigh, and the entire internal structure of the thigh and some purple stripes were exposed to the air, which stunned Himiko.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The man whose leg was cut off didn't even look at his broken leg. He grabbed the blanket on the floor with both hands and reached for the phase transfer device while roaring.

Not a moment's hesitation.

End of Chapter 59…?

The Speaker's sudden attack and fearless approach made Himiko unable to stop him, and Desdobia had already lost her combat effectiveness, and there were souls outside the transport plane watching her covetously. She could only watch the Speaker reach out for the device that symbolized victory.

The fingertips touched the phase shifting device.

However, before the Speaker could smile, the red-haired armed puppet's mechanical eyes instantly aimed at him. An unimaginable force that was incompatible with her petite body came from the other end of the device. She grabbed the phase transfer device and swung it hard, directly throwing the Speaker out.

"Oh!"

After the Speaker hit the bottom of the cabin, Soul's sharp claws attacked the armed puppet again like a ghost. This time, she jumped back into the cabin, grabbed the armed puppet's assault rifle with one hand, and crushed it into a ball of scrap metal with one force.

The armed puppet also immediately pulled out a tactical dagger and stabbed it into Soul's abdomen, but after all, it was just a new technology developed in a hurry. Soul might find it troublesome to use human wave tactics, but a single armed puppet did not have much adaptability. After she dodged the dagger, the index finger of her claw pierced through her abdomen and nailed her to the ground.

The armed puppet struggled a bit, sparks flashing from the damaged parts, causing her body's main control system to fail, and the light in her eyes gradually went out.

Soul took the phase transfer device from her hand and looked at Himiko from a distance.

So, only Soul and Himiko were left on the field. Desdobia's wound was so deep that the bone was visible and it was close to her heart. She had already fainted. If she was not rescued in time, her life would be in danger.

The Speaker was thrown out without any preparation, his spine was broken, he lost consciousness in the lower half of his body, and lay on the ground gasping for breath, looking at Hun.

"You can write a new signal." Soul kicked away the completely damaged armed puppet at his feet and said to the Speaker behind Himiko.

Hearing this, the speaker immediately took out the detonator and started writing again. How could Himiko just watch like that? She immediately leaned over and grabbed the speaker's neck with one hand, but the cold wind behind her forced her to let go and dodge.

After forcing Himiko back, Hun coughed and held on to the seat to steady himself in the howling wind. The already precarious transport plane was shaking and could crash at any time.

Just now, part of her clothes were torn by the wind pressure outside the cabin, and the exposed skin was covered with twisted and mutated pink and purple lines.

Himiko looked at the lines in silence.

"Nothing to worry about. It's just that using this thing caused my already dangerous Honkai energy erosion rate to turn into a real Honkai disease." Soul put the phase shift device on his hand calmly, "This is also one of the reasons why Lin was eroded, but the method I used was more brutal, so my Honkai energy erosion rate increased rapidly."

"But the irony is that my Honkai energy erosion rate has exceeded the threshold due to my uncontrolled abuse, and is higher than Lin's. However, I only have some organ abnormalities, and my body functions have been strengthened by Honkai energy."

Lin was heading towards death just after the erosion rate exceeded 15%, but she was completely different from Lin.

Even the Speaker can withstand a higher level of Honkai energy erosion than Lin.

Why does sadness always happen to... him?

"Hun, there's still time." Himiko's eyes were firm. She understood that Hun was now the enemy. If Himiko hesitated, it would lead to the deaths of many soldiers and senior officials. This was not an occasion for expressing emotions, and she had no intention of persuading Hun.

She was just the last one, as a captain, to remind Hun.

"It's too late." Soul raised his claws, his short hair fluttering in the wind, his blood-red eyes reflecting Himiko's face, "Will Lin heal if I stop now? Will the sins I committed be washed away? Will the dead... come back?"

"Those who died, those who were killed by us, we carry their lives on our shoulders..." The man walked in front, his back elongated by the sunset.

Standing in the sunset, she cautiously stole glances at the man wrapped in bandages, the red-haired woman who was making a fuss, and the shy gray-haired girl standing next to him.

The father lying in a pool of blood, the mother turned into a monster and died under the sickle, and the fifth branch burning in the flames with billowing smoke and dust.

A quiet man under the moonlight, hateful purple lines, and a medical examination report held in trembling hands.

The bodies thrown in the collapsed city, the sinners who died with their eyes open in the conference room, and myself grinning in the mirror.

Countless scenes flashed before my eyes, and all the love and hate disappeared without a trace.

All of this has become the past and will never be the future again.

"Oh!"

The two of them attacked at the same time. The short-haired girl's claws stabbed at the red-haired woman's face, but the latter did not avoid it at all. She just tilted her head and punched the girl in the face.

Considering the weapon, the girl's arms were longer and would have hit the woman first, but the woman moved her feet, dodged the blade sideways, and smashed the fist, which was enough to crush the girl's facial bones and her finger bones, back to where it should go.

However, the attack missed and the girl disappeared before his eyes.

Behind her, a girl jumped out of the void with her hands crossed, and her claws flashing with cold light would tear the woman into pieces in the next second.

The woman raised the corners of her mouth quietly.

She stepped on the unnoticed giant sword again, and the rebounding blade hit the claw accurately.

"Varied--"

The attack was blocked. Even though the force was enough to break through the obstruction and continue cutting the woman open, this moment of stagnation was fatal to the girl.

The red-haired woman's long hair fluttered and passed through the girl's eyes, and behind her hair an enlarged elbow came towards her.

"Oh!"

Himiko watched expressionlessly as Soul slowly fell to the ground.

"Captain Himiko is so awesome..." The Speaker sneered at the scene. He stopped moving his hands, which meant that he had completed the new code. As long as he pressed it, all the bombs would explode, including the one on this transport plane.

Himiko did not step forward immediately, fearing that she would provoke him and cause him to explode. She could only coldly say, "Stop."

"Well... that's right, now we should discuss the terms and what we can use to exchange the lives of those scum and soldiers..." The Speaker smiled and nodded, then immediately changed his expression and said, "But I refuse."

He pressed it without hesitation!

"boom!"

A beam of light passed through the machine, and the high temperature melted the steel, while also burning the Speaker's arm to ashes.

The scorching temperature curled his hair. He stared blankly at the charred elbow where his forearm was missing, and looked blankly outside the hole.

Two Titans were flying outside the cabin, one of them had its gun pointed at the transport plane. It seemed that the attack just now was launched by it.

"Self-disciplined Titan." He suddenly laughed. "It was actually the creature I proposed that stopped me. This is really..."

Without any warning, the Speaker's eyes rolled back, and he fell out of the hole and fell towards the water.

Chapter 60 Disappearance

“It’s considered as just catching up.”

Mei watched the status of the dispatched Titans on the screen and asked Prometheus II to integrate the information, focusing on finding information about the fifth team.

Hua stood by quietly, and after defeating the obstructing rebels, she watched Mei activate all the Titans with her own eyes, and then learned from Mei that most of the team had been rescued.

Mei did not show any expression throughout the whole process and was terrifyingly calm. She even had time to adjust the modes of some Titans so that they could more conveniently rescue teams in different areas.

Such a reliable decision is enough to make anyone admire it.

but……

"Do you have anything to ask?"

When Hua raised her head, Mei finished processing the message and turned to look at her. After a moment of silence, Hua asked, "Dr. Mei, have you made this plan a long time ago?"

"what?"

"After what happened, you immediately asked me to bring you here, and everything you did was too... smooth, even the adjustments to the Titans." Hua said, "It's like you had actually thought about what to do and guessed what would happen... No, this is just my imagination."

She shook her head to get rid of these distracting thoughts. She was not a very thoughtful person, so she just thought that her sudden thoughts were unnecessary.

If I hadn't gone to protect Dr. Mei, she wouldn't have thought of activating the Titan.

"..."

And Mei said nothing.

She glanced at the screen thoughtfully.

……

"It's finally over..." Himiko sighed softly after bandaging the unconscious Desdobia.

The top leaders were assassinated, some members betrayed, and even the collapse had never caused such a heavy loss to the Fire Moths. Perhaps humans are really the creatures that are best at infighting.

The Titans were holding transport planes that had lost their ability to fly. They were controlled by the simplest artificial intelligence and were commanded by Prometheus II, but the one who was controlling their behavior at this time was Mei who was far away at the headquarters.

When did the soul start to go in a completely different direction from them?

Himiko felt fatigue welling up in her as if it was about to crush her.

How can I, now myself, tell Lin, who has returned to the Fire Moth, all this? No... Can Lin still return to the Fire Moth?

It's like this again...

My teammate disappeared again...

Himiko squatted down and picked up the giant sword, put it on her back, sat heavily on the chair, and covered her face wearily.

In this rebellion attack, more than half of the senior officials were killed or injured again, and the remaining number is less than a quarter of the original number. The combat personnel at the headquarters lost one-fifth, including traitors.

Traitors who were not killed on the spot would be tortured and imprisoned in the deepest places, but this would also be a loss for the Fire Moth.

Did the Speaker's plan fail?

The quarter of senior executives who remained could still take charge of the overall situation and they could also maintain the situation, so the cleanup plan was considered a failure.

However, what meaning will be given to this arduous cleanup plan?

Will the remaining senior executives remember that there was one of their own who chose to kill them all in order to change the Fire Moth?

They were afraid that they would worry about such incidents happening again, so even if the plan failed this time, it was not a complete failure.

What would be achieved by sacrificing so many lives? Would it be success or failure? Himiko had no idea. She just felt like she was about to fall asleep. She could forget everything as long as she closed her eyes.

Fighting life and death with former subordinates, it turns out to be such a tiring task...

She glanced at the soul on the ground with sleepy eyes, and then the next second she raised her eyelids, woke up, and shivered.

Missed.

The soul that was knocked unconscious by Himiko is gone!

……

"Boom..."

The Speaker emerged from his coma with a splitting headache, his dull eyes staring at the ceiling above his head.

The memory still remains at the second before he fell into the sea.

The feeling of weightlessness, the burning in my hands, the pain in my legs...

His consciousness returned to this body, and the ignored pain began to trouble him again. The Speaker retched twice but couldn't even cough up blood.

He propped himself up on the floor with his only remaining hand and looked around in confusion.

This is also a transport plane, and it looks like a Fire Moth.