When this guy is draped in white sheets...... To be precise, it's a professional white cloak, not the kind of guy who looks like a white sheet bought in the supermarket next door, and a guy with a strange weapon appears in front of him.

The first instinct of the replica battleship humanoids of the Presidential Hill Fortress was to unfurl their outfits and blast these pesky guys out.

But when the white sheets faced the group of unfurled ships, their guns aimed at their battleship figures, they swallowed a mouthful of saliva and mustered up the courage to take out a mark.

I saw that after showing an expression of stunned, angry, sad, helpless, and lamenting, the group of battleship figures put away their ship uniforms one after another, and then knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands to make a gesture of surrender.

Even the prestige counterattack sisters, who theoretically no longer belong to this base, put away their ship outfits after a moment of hesitation.

It's just that she didn't surrender directly with her head like other ship girls, she just lowered her head and looked like she was waiting for orders.

Although the prototype of the Enterprise is a second-generation ship, the Yamato, the leader of the first-generation ship, has been reverted back to the deep sea for some reason.

The Enterprise became the leader of all the ships in the human camp.

…… And almost all the prototype ship girls and battleship humanoids know that in order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the first generation of ship girls leader Yamato.

After the Enterprise became the leader of the ship's mother, she has been studying how to limit the power of the ship's mother.

Some of the battleship humanoids who didn't know what was going on back then couldn't understand why the Enterprise did this.

But whether it is a ship girl or a battleship humanoid, they are a group of characters who will follow their own traditions of belonging to the opponent from the inside out as long as they lose to the opponent in the "dark exercise".

Therefore, no ship mother or battleship humanoid will disobey the order of the enterprise, even if the other party wants to use himself as cannon fodder, or even execute himself...... There is no need for even a false reason.

I didn't expect the white sheets with such a good mark in their hands, looking at the "high" battleship figures in the past, kneeling in front of them, and letting themselves be slaughtered, they couldn't help shouting the trumpet.

…… In fact, no ship or battleship humanoid would be "high" in front of its creator, even if it was a group of fragile creatures.

It's just that this group of white sheets "thinks" that these battleship humanoids will be "high" in front of them, and even if the other party doesn't do this, they think that the other party is high up in their hearts.

Respect for oneself is only "sympathy" and "pity"

It seems that the battleship humanoids who made a surrender gesture were not at ease, and after using a high-spec EMP bomb to paralyze the combat effectiveness of these battleship humanoids.

The white sheets also opened fire on the battleship figures with their weapons as if they were angry.

Shoot a bunch of blocks that emit high-frequency pulses that can incapacitate tactical humanoids from action.

After venting their rage, the white sheets cursed the battleship figures in the most vicious language they could think of, dragging the battleship figures to the interior of the Presidential Hill Fortress as if they were dragging garbage.

According to the plan, this fortress will become a graveyard for these monsters.

Know...... The white sheets, who only knew this ending, cheered for this "great victory of mankind"

It seems that it is just around the corner to regain their own jobs, their own wealth, and their own social status from the hands of these cute-looking, but actually extremely hateful robots.

As for the deep sea they fought and the sacrifices they paid for?

Sorry, I didn't see it doesn't count, maybe those monsters were brought by this group of nasty guys.

Without them, we deserve the fruits of the victory of the free world...... Instead of putting on the white sheets of their ancestors to do "justice" as they do now

Therefore, the WF's policy of hanging street lamps is correct for certain groups.

When Mi Shan was not paying attention, the Human Revolutionary Federation had already added some sacred ritual meanings to the hanging street lamps...... As a result, when those factories produce street lights, they must reserve an area where things can be hung.

When the bombs were put away, the leader of the white sheets raised the remote control in his hand and was about to say something.

A white streamer flashed...... Time stopped for about a second, and the leader's raised hands were slashed in two by Qi Brush.

A bright red liquid splattered out, followed by the leader's screams of pain.

The white sheets, who had not yet understood what was happening, watched as their leader's head and arms separated from his body.

The cut surface is as smooth as a work of art.

A man and a woman, both with white hair and wearing black Victorian uniforms, appeared next to the leader of the white sheets at some point.

The man and woman glanced at each other with their eyes obscured by a black blindfold.

In the cellular communication of the android composed of data streams, the male Zhengtai android 9s asked the female android next to him in a puzzled tone:

Why kill each other, 11b?

There is no forgiveness for His Majesty's enemies. Raven Guard Legion Combat Cyborg 11b "speaks" in the communication channel.

Well, you're the combat type, you have the final say, 11b. The 9s, who was a reconnaissance android, didn't say anything more.

May the glory of mankind live forever!

May the glory of mankind live forever!

The communication between the androids through the communicator only took up a glance at each other, and immediately after, whether it was 9s or 11b or other androids of the Raven Guard Legion who came to this world, rushed into the white sheets.

With their special weapon, the Human-Revolution League tradition can fight in close combat without being remote, lighting up the blood flowers of bright colors and different shapes in this group of "hopeless people" dressed in ancestral sheets.

As Assassins, the best skill these androids have is killing.

In addition, they come from another world, but they will not look at the "humans" of this world differently.

And just like 11b said, even if there were humans on the earth where the Human Revolution League was located, and there were humans who wanted to bury His Majesty the Emperor in the mountains, these assassins would not have the slightest tolerance.

The battle, which was completely a massacre, ended in less than a few minutes.

By the time Misr Shan and Wayne crossed the three gates and arrived outside the Presidential Hill Fortress, the twelve Raven Guard Legion androids were waiting to be reviewed in a neat line.

The white sheets were evenly distributed outside the fortress, and the red liquid began to soak the land.

"It's all burned." Yoneshan, who retracted his gaze after seeing this scene, said, and the androids who received the order immediately began to rein in the human parts that were each of the same weight.

"By the way, take those things off them." Mishan's second order sent several of the androids running back.

Relying on the shields emitted by their uniforms, the androids ignored the impulses that targeted the mech, and in a few clicks removed the small sticky cubes from the battleship humanoids.

However, they had suffered a high-intensity EMP blow before, so they could only slump on the somewhat wet ground and look at Mi Shan with puzzled eyes.

"You ...... Just accept your fate like that? Mishan asked in a flat tone.

The battleship girls leaning against each other ...... glanced at each other, and finally said with the prestige of trying to maintain their posture even if they were kneeling on the ground:

"It's an order."

"Even if the order is to kill you?" Mishan asked.

"It is our duty to obey orders." Prestige said so, but there was a disappointment in his tone that was hard to hide...... Or hopelessness.

Not only her, but the other battleship humanoids also had similar expressions, but even so, none of the battleship humanoids had just chosen to resist.

"Orders that need to be obeyed, shouldn't be like this." Mishan said.

"It's enough to be an order, there's an order...... At least prove that we haven't really retired yet. Prestige said.

The words of prestige seemed to resonate with her companions.

"......" Mishan, who couldn't talk to these wood-headed robots, sighed and said, "You're going to be stuffed back in my territory to recheck the logic module." ”

Hearing Mi Shan's words, 11b and 9s chatted with each other again.

If Your Majesty ordered you to commit suicide, would you do it? 11b？

Why do you make such assumptions? 9s？

I'm an Detective Android and need to collect logic data samples

What about your options? 9s

I have never questioned His Majesty's will

Do you think I'm going to question it? I think you need to recheck the logic module, 9s

Another sudden shock interrupted the "eye contact" between the two androids

And this time from inside the Presidential Hill Fortress.

Mi Shan, who almost didn't stand firm, saw the ceiling and other messes that began to fall due to the collapse of the structure, and complained very speechlessly:

"What's wrong with you ship spirits, are you addicted to suicide?"

It was clear that the explosion was caused by the two prototype ships left inside the fortress.

Mi Shan, who was carried by Wayne and rushed out of the collapse range, looked at the Presidential Hill Fortress, which had become a ruin in just a few tens of seconds, and ordered loudly with some anger:

"Dig them all out for me!"