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I have to find a way to get rid of Moyin. That man is very dangerous. Besides, he has also issued a declaration of war to the KCCO Special Command. Even if I don't go looking for him, he will put a knife to my neck one day.
But the defeat in the S08 theater had little impact on his voice. Now another faction in the KCCO Special Command was already discussing whether to use hydrogen bombs or continue to send heavy troops to fight.
On the one hand, they were afraid that the Merlin headquarters would have the means to intercept and launch a retaliatory strike.
On the other hand, the Moyin command is not actively attacking the KCCO Special Command at this stage, and they have not been pushed to that point.
But if they succeed in eliminating Moyin, his prestige will be completely destroyed, and his voice in the KCCO Special Command will suffer a fatal blow.
Over the years, he had made many enemies due to his overly ruthless style of doing things. If he fell from this position, what awaited him... was only a one-way ticket to hell. Those who wished him dead would not let him live.
He had to think of a solution and couldn't just sit there and wait for death.
Maybe... I should ask an old friend of mine for help.
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Valhalla Bar.
"Hey, baby isn't here today? You're the only one here?"
Looking at Gil standing behind the bar, Dorothy was a little disappointed.
"Always...always...really, Jill said she had something important to do and asked for a week off. There was nothing I could do."
Gil looked helpless.
"Hey, I came here just to see my baby, forget it, honey, let's go."
Dorothy pulled Moyin away from Valhalla with a look of loss on her face.
"Yes, it looks like Jill has gone to see her ex-girlfriend. That's about it. I'll take you to my headquarters."
Mo Yin spoke up.
"Okay, okay, but why is her ex-girlfriend so important to her?"
Dorothy asked curiously. She no longer intended to ask why Moyin knew all this. It was enough for her to know the answer.
"Because he is a lover who meets all her requirements, who will comfort her when she is down, who has a stable job and who is a steady person."
Moyin shrugged and explained that Dorothy knew that she could see through the fate of some individuals, so she should be able to accept this answer.
Chapter 522: Is that so? Let's see who is looking for death?
"Oh~ You know so much about it, are you having an affair with her ex-girlfriend?"
Dorothy grinned and nudged Moyin's waist with her elbow. She was very interested in this kind of love triangle gossip.
"How could that be? I'm a pure love warrior, Minotaur biss! I just know how important her ex-girlfriend is to her, and I sincerely hope that the two of them can reconcile."
As Moyin spoke, he took Dorothy out of the city. It was a bit conspicuous to take out a car directly from the system space in the city, and he didn't want to be stared at.
"Hand over the money!"
A middle-aged man holding a dagger suddenly jumped in front of the two men and threatened them fiercely.
"Pfft, the public security in your city is really terrible. It's been a long time since I was robbed. I didn't expect to experience it here."
Moyin couldn't help laughing.
"Hey!!! Be serious and respect my profession, or I will stab you!!!"
Feeling insulted, the robber shouted angrily.
"Well, after all, Glithcity is a city controlled by corporations and gangs. The economic collapse caused by inflation has left 80% of the people with no idea what their next meal will be. These people have no jobs, so they can only rob and steal."
"I told you to respect me! Stop standing there and talking nonstop, and give me your money!"
The robber yelled in frustration.
"Dorothy, would you like to try out your new reinforcement module? It's a great target, eh?"
"No way~ Here my handsome darling should defeat him easily and leave a deep impression on me like a hero~ I am a cute little girl, I won't do such a violent thing~"
"I don't think Lilim, who transformed her fingertips into bullet-firing ones, is a weak girl."
Moyin complained.
"I need respect too, woooooo!"
The robber with the knife ran away howling, of course, probably because he heard Moyin say that Dorothy's fingers could shoot bullets.
"What a surprise, dear. I thought you were going to kill him."
Dorothy was a little surprised.
"You said that 80% of the people don't know what to eat next after this meal. He is obviously one of the poor people. Although there must be something hateful about poor people, it is the upper capital of this city that caused their current situation. There is no point in solving his problem. It cannot change the root of the problem."
"Wow, dear, are you interested in transforming this city?"
"I'm not interested. Money means nothing to me. The only place in this city that interests me is Valhalla. Even if I rule other cities, new classes will emerge. Unless I send my children to manage here, that will certainly change everything, but it won't do me any good. Instead, it will give my children more things to do. I'm not a savior."
Moyin shrugged.
If you just kill one group of capitalists, the next group will soon emerge like mushrooms after rain, and the status quo will not change at all. On the contrary, your actions will cause greater chaos to the city manager. After all, the immediate boss is dead, and the next replacement will fight to the death to take that position.
In the end, it is still ordinary people who suffer, so he does not intend to interfere with the operation of this city at will.
"But as long as you want, dear, you can do it, right~"
"Is such that."
"Oh~ there's a teriyaki bullfrog burger up ahead! It's super delicious, let's buy some and eat on the way~"
Dorothy saw a shop on the street and ran to the front of the shop with Moyin's arm in her arms.
"Bullfrog... Well, I don't usually eat frogs."
"Frog meat is delicious. Try it, you'll love it!"
Dorothy highly recommended a teriyaki bullfrog burger for Moyin.
Well, it tastes good... Although this kind of burger always feels a bit weird, it is still acceptable as food.
"Hey, dear~ Will God really save the weak?"
Dorothy asked curiously while biting the burger in her mouth.
"Although the gods will help the weak, they will favor those who strive to become stronger."
"If my devout followers are in trouble, I might help them depending on my mood, but I prefer them to solve the problem through their own efforts."
"Hey, you really have followers... I never knew what it felt like to be worshipped."
"It's hard to say. If it reaches the level of a fanatic, it's a bit crazy and it's a headache."
The lolis in my kingdom of God should be considered fanatical believers. Because I don't have the heart to scold them, every time I return to the kingdom of God, a bunch of lolis surround me and want to have sex with me. Thinking of this, I feel a little unqualified as a god.
As for normal believers like those in the Abyss Blood Cult, they maintain a certain distance in order to maintain their dignity. Generally speaking, it is hard to describe the nature of believers... The only one who can communicate normally seems to be the little girl Elena.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
A team of large mechas rushed over from the corner of the street.
"Hmm? This is really an interesting machine."
Moyin and Dorothy stepped aside and made room.
But it seemed that a certain mecha deliberately wanted to cause trouble, so when passing by Moyin, it deliberately bumped into Moyin's shoulder from the side.
The more than three-meter-tall humanoid mecha crashed into Moyin, and the result was of course no surprise... The tall humanoid mecha was knocked to the ground by the recoil force, and he didn't stand up for a while and was a little dazed.
"What is this?"
Moyin looked with amusement at the big guy who came over to bump into him intentionally but ended up sitting down on the ground. He suddenly remembered that in his previous world, there was a group of guys who made a living by scamming people.
But he knew very well that this group of people definitely did not make a living by committing fraud.
The force of the collision just now was nothing to me. For an ordinary person, being knocked four or five meters away would be a minor injury. In a serious case, my internal organs would probably be ruptured.
"The White Knights... the Blitzkrieg, the law enforcers of this city. Hey, dear, let's get out of here quickly, shall we?"
Dorothy pulled Moyin's arm with some concern. Even though she had been strengthened, as a person in her line of work, she instinctively feared units like the White Knight.
What's more, this city is very dark and no one wants to go against the White Knight.
Moyin shrugged and was pulled by Dorothy towards the outside of the city.
But the knocked-down White Knight wasn't willing to do that.
"you wanna die!"
The white knight got up from the ground and punched Mo Xuan in the head from behind.
"Really? Then let's see who is looking for death?"
Moyin turned quickly and cut the wrist covering the mecha from the side with a hand knife. The hand knife cut the mecha easily like cutting tofu, and a piece of severed hand flew out.
"Ah!!! My..."
Before the cry of pain from the mecha was finished, Moyin had already rushed in front of the mecha, cut it with his hand, and the brain wrapped in the helmet flew into the air. The man who lost his throat could no longer speak.
"Warning, someone attacked the White Knights, all personnel switched to combat mode, warning, all personnel switched to combat mode."
Hearing the man's scream, a large number of white knights surrounded Moyin and Dorothy, but no one dared to move... A vicious bandit? No, it was far more terrifying than that... The man in the black windbreaker exuded an ominous aura of unknown origin.
After going through all kinds of combat missions... As a blitzkrieg force, they were actually frightened by an unarmed man and did not dare to launch an attack. It would be a joke if this were told to others!
But in the face of death...what does it matter if it's a joke? Some of them saw with their own eyes that Mo Yin cut through the heavy mecha with his bare hands!
Normally this should be an illusion or an optical deception or something, but... only the murderous aura that made everyone's throat tighten was real. If you move, you will die.
"Stop! Can someone tell me what's going on?"
A captain-level figure who was four meters tall and seemed to be equipped with a special mecha unit turned around and walked over from the front. He took a look at the torn mecha and the blood flowing out of it.
The expression on his face under the mask couldn't help but look a little ugly. Their armor could defend against level seven bullets, which meant that this man was likely to be holding very powerful weapons, which was not a good thing.
"Captain! Kesler hit him! Kesler accidentally fell down, and then this gentleman and lady wanted to leave here, and Kesler attacked them!"
A white knight immediately reported truthfully.
Are you kidding? If they continue to discredit the whole thing for the sake of so-called face, they will be set to die.
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