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Mo Yin shrugged. He was still confident about this. Even if the god of death came, he was confident that he could kill the other party.
"Friends, to be honest I don't have many friends. What counts as a friend?"
NTW was a little curious. After all, she used to work in a killer organization, where the word "friend" did not exist.
"People who help each other and play together? I don't know how to define it, but it feels like we're happy when we're together."
"What about family? Family, what is it like?"
NTW cannot deny that he is interested in human emotions.
"Even if you ask that... Well, let me think about it. If you give to your family without asking for anything in return, they will do the same. When you are frustrated and in pain, they will accompany you to share the pain. When you are happy, they will also share the happiness and become happier."
"Of course, this is just my personal opinion. I don't know if it is correct."
"Hey, family, that sounds great, what do we need to do? I want to be your family, too."
"You don't need to do anything... or when you want to do something for others, just do it at that time. Family is not a relationship that requires you to give to others regularly."
“I always feel that human emotions are really complicated.”
NTW said with emotion.
"Perhaps, even I don't fully understand the complexity of human hearts."
"Then Commander, since you are not a qualified commander, why do you want to open a command center?"
NTW changed the subject.
"I opened this headquarters only because I needed a base in this world, right? Then it would be more convenient to declare it as an independent headquarters."
"On the other hand, I hope this place can become a home for all the humanoids. At least under my protection, they don't have to go to the war as consumables. I want to give them a home."
As he spoke, WA2000 brought a plate of fried rice and placed it in front of Moyin.
Moyin picked up the spoon and started eating.
"Oh, surprisingly good. Wow, have you practiced before?"
Moyin started to praise him, saying that although he was a little anxious, at least he didn't pass out from the poison like before.
"Don't speak against your conscience. I know I burned it, but I made several portions and this is the least burnt, so I gave it to you to eat."
WA2000 said in a depressed mood.
"Well, but it's better than before, huh? That's a big improvement, so I'll just praise you for your hard work."
"Hmph, hmph... I, I didn't work particularly hard, I just, um, fried it a few times!"
WA2000 stated with a blushing face.
"Yeah, I know, I know, but I'm very happy that you are willing to cook for me."
“Ahhhhhh! You, you’re too much for saying such shameful things!”
WA2000 ran away, covering her red cheeks.
"Pfft, that's cute."
Looking at WA2000's running back, Moyin smiled.
"Hey, I want to have a bite of your fried rice."
NTW, who was sitting next to him, suddenly asked.
"it is good."
Moyin scooped a spoonful of fried rice and brought it to NTW's mouth.
"Mm-m-m-m-m..."
NTW chewed it carefully.
"Well, even if I were to be polite, I wouldn't say it's delicious. Why are you eating it with such a smile on your face?"
"Because her kindness is more satisfying to me than the food itself. In fact, I don't need to eat every day, it's just a habit. In this way, the meaning of food itself is not important. Although it's a bit embarrassing for me to say this, I am deeply loved by her. This kind of emotion naturally makes me laugh."
Moyin explained while eating fried rice.
"You are such a weirdo."
NTW looked at Moyin in confusion.
"I don't care what other people think. I'm a self-centered person who does whatever I want. It's normal that you think I'm weird."
"I'll take my leave now."
"See you."
…………
KCCO Special Command.
The elderly Carter is sitting in a special position.
The top military officials sat on the other side.
This was a trial, and even for someone of his status, he had to pay a heavy price after losing control of an entire war zone, causing a large number of human settlements to be occupied by the Iron Blood Workers.
But he couldn't give up here. No matter how much condemnation he received, he had to continue to stay here with a thick face.
In fact, the criticism of him had been going on for three hours with no end in sight. This was the punishment that the loser had to bear.
"This time, the complete defeat in the S08 theater has made all the major military contractors a little uneasy. Carter, this is all your fault. If you hadn't been so eager to achieve results at the beginning and sent a large number of troops equipped with heavy weapons, how could things have come to this point!"
A senior executive severely condemned Carter.
"The situation in the S08 war zone was urgent at the time, and Griffin, the security contractor responsible for the S08 war zone, was not capable of handling a general attack by Iron Blood Workers numbering over million."
"If we wait until the heavy equipment is deployed before going to support the S08 theater, I'm afraid the S08 theater will fall into the hands of the Iron Blood Works even earlier. I don't think my decision was wrong."
Carter explained calmly.
"Then we have lost the S08 war zone! And the whole army was annihilated!!! The whole army was annihilated, this is a huge loss for our military!"
"I mourn deeply for the soldiers who died, but Colonel Yegor risked his life to extract some intelligence from the enemy. I think all the efforts were worth it. We are facing an extremely outstanding reformed soldier from a certain force."
Carter said seriously.
"He's just a soldier! How can he be worth an entire elite army!"
Another senior executive dealt with the anger. Although transformation technology was important, the troops brought by Yegor were elite troops that had been trained for several years.
"I think you should look at what happened at that time. I suggest that Colonel Yegor explain the defeat. At that time, everyone present was completely incapable of dealing with the situation."
Carter said confidently.
The top leaders discussed it and finally decided to temporarily bring Yegor out of prison for interrogation.
Soon, Yegor, dressed in prison clothes, arrived at the meeting place led by four armed soldiers.
"Egor, explain how you failed in this battle."
Carter, standing on the bench, gave the order with some fatigue.
"Yes."
Yegor nodded smartly. Although he had been in the damp and harsh prison for more than a week and had only some moldy bread to eat every day, he did not become depressed.
"First of all, everyone, I hope you can understand how powerful my opponent is. In the last period of time, he broke into my headquarters alone and defended against the concentrated fire of dozens of rifles with just a knife. This is enough to prove that his nerve reflexes are much faster than ordinary people."
Yegor replied calmly.
"Ridiculous! How can a human split a bullet, let alone the concentrated fire of dozens of rifles!"
A senior executive shouted sternly.
"I couldn't believe it at first, but he did it. If there is video evidence, I think you will believe me. General Carter, do you have a backup of that communication?"
Yegor asked.
"Have……"
Carter sighed. In that video, Yegor was still in a dying state. Once it was released, Yegor might be assigned to the laboratory as a guinea pig in the future... He only had such an outstanding subordinate, and he didn't want him to end up like this.
But I'm already in this situation. If I don't produce evidence, the situation will get worse. Now I have no choice but to make it public.
"Then please take it out and play it for everyone."
Yegor asked.
"..."
Carter pulled a USB drive from his pocket.
Soon, a soldier from the electronics department took the USB drive and connected it to the virtual projection device.
The scene of Moyin slaughtering his own men appeared before his eyes again. Yegor's breathing became heavy and extreme anger surged in his heart.
Although he is a soldier, he is not cold-blooded. Seeing this scene again will still cause great emotional fluctuations, but he cannot lose control here.
The entire venue was silent. Looking at the scenes on the screen that looked like a science fiction movie, they all started to doubt in their minds whether Moyin was really a human being.
"I think everyone has seen that this modified soldier named Moyin has extremely strong mental combat capabilities. I don't know what his limit is, but if such a soldier rushes into the battle line, it will disrupt the entire battle line."
After the video was finished, Yegor spoke up to remind.
"Huh, if you had used a bazooka on him, would this have happened?"
A senior military official sneered.
"Sir, his dynamic vision can lock onto the trajectory of rifle bullets, and his nerve reflex speed can enable his arms to cut through bullets. I would like to ask you, how many hits did you get when you attacked him with a bazooka?"
Yegor asked back, unmoved.
"........."
The top military officials were speechless for a moment. Indeed, if he could dodge a small, high-speed attack like a bullet, there was no reason why Moyin couldn't dodge a larger and slower rocket.
"Wait a minute, in the video, he crushed both of your legs, so why don't you look disabled at all now? This might be a fake video!"
Another senior military official discovered something suspicious.
"...I don't quite understand this either. He did crush the bones of my legs, but when I woke up again, my legs had regenerated. I think it has something to do with the potion he injected into my heart."
"As for judging whether the video is real or not, I just need to test the bone age of my legs. I think I can draw a conclusion because they are newly grown."
Yegor answered.