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The humanoids began to discuss the arrangements for the next expedition... They had never been so excited about the next expedition.

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"Oh, dear, I am so happy~ I really want to be with you every day."

Early in the morning, Dorothy, who was clinging to Moyin, said lazily.

"After all, I was taught by my own forty-odd humanoids in rotation, so I am quite confident in this aspect."

Moyin said with some pride.

"Fufufu, usually at this time I would go get some delicious breakfast, but today I just want to snuggle in your arms. Do you mind not eating in the morning?"

Dorothy asked softly.

"I have some marshmallows and other snacks here. Do you want some? Or rather, I have all the snacks you want."

"I want marshmallows. I like marshmallows. They are sweet."

Dorothy asserted.

A bag of marshmallows appeared in Moyin's hand.

"Oh my goodness! Honey, how did you do that?"

Dorothy was so surprised that her mouth was wide open. You know, she and Moyin were not wearing any clothes at the moment, so there was no place to hide the food.

"I am a god after all, so I can do this kind of thing easily. I can even use the power of my followers' faith in me to make an apple... although it tastes no different from an ordinary apple."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it, it's just amazing."

After saying that, Dorothy held a piece of marshmallow in her mouth and blocked Moyin's mouth, then kissed him.

"Sweet, right?"

Dorothy gave a seductive smile like a little devil.

"You're much sweeter than cotton candy. By the way, I remember you quite like to transform your body."

"Of course. I'm a girl too. I have to protect myself to some extent."

"I have a few strengthening modules here, let me strengthen you as well. The children around me have all received this part of the strengthening."

"Wow, you can also transform and strengthen accessories? This is amazing. Are you going to enter my body in another way?!"

Dorothy gasped and became excited. As a robot, she became a little excited when she thought that Moyin would use the spare parts to replace her internal parts.

"Unfortunately, my transformation is different from the regular transformation. I don't have very strong skills, but I will directly transform you through some method."

Moyin placed his hand on Dorothy's snow-white shoulders, and the resource points began to decrease. At the same time, all parts of Dorothy's body were replaced by more advanced materials.

"Wow, I've never felt so strong before. My hands...actually turned into human hands? This is really amazing. This kind of technical ability is amazing."

Dorothy excitedly held her new little hand.

"Although the bullets at your fingertips have been replaced due to the enhanced material, your power engine should now allow your punches to be stronger than the impact of the bullets."

"If you are willing to learn some fighting skills, I have a lot of children who are willing to be your teachers."

"No, you come and protect me~"

"That's fine, as long as you stay by my side, no one can hurt you."

Moyin said confidently.

"Hehehe, it's like a dream. It was great to be able to go to Valhalla yesterday. I don't want your money, dear. After doing this, I can confirm that you are undoubtedly my destined person~"

Dorothy said happily.

"Everyone in my family will accept my pocket money, right? Are you unwilling to accept it? It's better to bring some money when you go out, otherwise there will be a lot of troubles, which can be easily solved with some cash."

"That's true...Okay, okay~ Since my dear, if you want to give me some pocket money, then I'll take it~ After all! This is also a proof of love!"

Dorothy thought about it and nodded.

"By the way, this space bag contains a variety of weapons, food and other supplies, as well as some gold bars that can be exchanged for local currency. Wear it with you."

Moyin handed a space bag to Dorothy.

"Space bag! Is it like the high-tech in the movies?"

"Yeah, it's high tech like that."

Moyin nodded to confirm Dorothy's guess.

"Wow, I thought you were an ancient god, dear. I didn't expect you knew this kind of futuristic technology."

Dorothy felt.

"I am actually a modern god. I became a god through killing. I am not some old monster who has been cultivating for hundreds or thousands of years."

"Then how many people did you kill to become a god?"

"I haven't counted them. The zombies are counted in the tens of millions. I didn't kill many people, probably less than a million. The process of becoming a god is mainly about killing gods. Two gods died at my hands, and one evil god was crippled by me and escaped."

Moyin shrugged. To him this was just an ordinary thing, but Dorothy's pupils were shining with excitement.

"Let's go to Valhalla and order some nice drinks, and then tell me these stories while you sip on some nice drinks!"

"Is Valhalla open so early in the morning? Isn't that too early for a bar? I remember they're not open 24 hours a day?"

"Well...it's a bit early at this time. I think Jill hasn't gotten up for work yet."

"So what should we do? Hey, how about I wear a beautiful dress for you to see, and you tell me which one you like, and I'll wear that one out today? Last time a female customer gave me a lot of dresses!"

"Do you have any female clients..."

Moyin didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Well, sometimes. I have to admit that she was so amazing that I couldn't recover for a whole day... Although it also had something to do with the other girls. Anyway, I have a lot of beautiful dresses."

Dorothy jumped out of bed and opened the huge wardrobe, which was filled with all kinds of skirts. Dorothy began to change her skirts one by one.

Then, Dorothy walked around the small but lively room to show it to Moyin.

For her, happiness is such a simple daily life. It is enough to have someone who loves her and watches her show off her cute clothes. It is great to meet Moyin.

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In the S08 war zone, Yegor took a helicopter back to the KCCO Special Forces Command Headquarters.

Due to the failure of the S08 theater operation, he was stripped of his rank and everything in a secret military court within the KCCO Special Command, and was finally thrown into prison.

It was only because Carter was determined to protect him that he was not sentenced to death.

The hard, damp bed, the musty stench in the air, being pointed at and talked about by the soldiers guarding the prison, being unscrupulously called a deserter, and losing all dignity were nothing to Yegor... He didn't care about the environment he was in.

But every time he closed his eyes, the blood-stained faces of his subordinates would appear in his mind like a nightmare.

"Coward, you will just lie on the ground and wait for death, watching him kill us one by one."

The subordinate, with only one head left, looked at him with resentful eyes.

"I didn't! I tried, but my bones were all broken and I couldn't really stand up."

Yegor tried to explain.

"You survived, we all died, and you are the only one who survived."

"Because of your cowardice... you are the only one who survived."

"I trusted you so much, but you suspected me of being a spy and ordered me to expose myself to sniper rifles. Are you still a human being? You told me to die! Just because of your own wrong judgment, you want me to pay for your mistakes with my life! You despicable person!"

Yegor sat up suddenly, sweating profusely.

The soldier who trusted him...was sent to his death because of his wrong judgment. Yegor was left with endless guilt.

I can’t forget…everything that happened on the S08 front is still vivid in my mind.

How should he face the families of those soldiers? He didn't know, and he didn't dare to meet them.

Revenge, revenge must be taken against Moyin... This is a mission that I must complete, and I must let those dead comrades rest in peace.

Otherwise, I might never be able to sleep peacefully in my life, and this nightmare will always haunt me.

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"Boss, we've got the news on the battle front of S08. According to Astra's team, the military has been completely defeated. Iron Blood Industries has taken over the S08 battle zone, but it seems that Iron Blood Industries has been interfered with by another special team there."

"Astra said that person is organizing the war refugees in the S08 war zone to save themselves and fight back. The current situation of the war is unclear."

Helian took out a report on the Astra team's investigation.

"I never thought that Mo Yin could actually defeat so many military forces with just the dolls in his headquarters. What methods did he use?"

Kruger had a look of confusion on his face. You know, the military had heavy equipment like the Typhon tank, and Griffin's humanoids didn't even have the ability to destroy such heavy tanks. But Moyin actually drove the military troops out of the S08 war zone in less than a few days. What kind of power was hidden behind him?

Krug never dreamed that Moyin did not drive away the military at all, but killed all the troops sent to the S08 war zone, leaving only Yegor alive.

"How should we deal with the headquarters of Mo Yin in the future?"

Helian asked.

She also didn't expect that her partner, Moyin, was so powerful.

"Let's keep it as it is. We didn't get involved this time, so we shouldn't have any bad blood with him. We should try to maintain a positive attitude, but don't change the direction of cooperation rashly. We don't know him."

Krug thought for a while and gave an answer.

He felt like he was walking on a tightrope. After all, the strength of Moyin's command center was too terrifying. If he was angered, Griffin would probably be destroyed.

After all, even the military couldn't stop him.

But if they can maintain a friendly relationship, Griffin will have a strong backer if he needs help in the future.

Benefits and risks coexist.

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Carter hadn't had a good night's sleep in a week.

At his age, his sleep quality is already poor, but that is not the reason why he cannot fall asleep peacefully.

Those eyes, the eyes of the young man who massacred all the military personnel except Yegor in the S08 war zone, he would never be able to forget those pupils that revealed murderous gleams and hatred.

He even had an illusion that there was a pair of blood-red pupils staring at him in the darkness, counting down the moment of his death second by second.

Carter reached out and turned on the light, and the fear of someone staring at him in the dark gradually disappeared.