I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

"Okay, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Moyin took out a large grill from the system space, then raised his hand and grabbed in the air. A nearby sheep was caught in front of him by the power of space. Then Moyin began to process the ingredients, while Leiji sat on the grass and looked at the grassland quietly.

After a while, Moyin quickly prepared the ingredients and put them on the grill to grill, then sat down next to Leiji.

"Thank you for bringing me here. I like it here."

Reggie expressed her emotions frankly.

Compared to before, she is now a little more able to speak her mind.

"I also like the scenery here. It's very peaceful. Just looking at it makes me feel better."

Moyin replied with a smile.

"Why don't you stay on this grassland with me and my sisters and have many children? My sisters and I will try our best to meet all your requests."

Lei Ji's sudden straight attack silenced Mo Yin.

Seeing that Moyin didn't say anything, Lei Ji didn't say anything more, but continued to look at the grassland.

Not strong enough... I am far from enough. Now my sisters and I cannot hunt down Moyin to be a husband who belongs only to their Ulus clan... In the future, there is a long way to go.

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The world of Girls Before.

In an old urban area, a humanoid with silver hair and silver eyes was returning to his residence, an abandoned house, with batteries he had obtained from a self-service resource library.

"Haha, although this kind of life is comfortable, it's a little boring. But I don't want to work for a new boss... I finally don't have to work, and now I'm a free humanoid."

The silver-haired humanoid returned to the residential building and recharged his battery while replenishing his energy, speaking with some boredom.

Tayaros originally belonged to the Nieto camp, but when the Merlin command was dealing with William, she happened to be on a mission outside. As a result, her navigation link and connection link were blocked by a passing black humanoid, and she was unable to contact the Paradis headquarters for a while. As a result, she accidentally avoided the virus code written by the agent.

When she came to her senses, she realized that she had lost her home and her colleagues had surrendered, but Tayaros did not feel sad about it, because she had to work overtime every day in Paradis. Although she had lost her home, she did not have to go to work anymore, which she thought was quite a good deal.

The only problem was that without her, the energy and ammunition supplies of her hometown would be cut off. In addition, she had no skills to make a living, so she was very confused in the early days. However, this problem was solved after Moyin's command center set up self-service resource libraries specially for humanoids all over the world.

The self-service resource library is a welfare for the humanoids that Moyin asked his agents to set up after suppressing the Girls' Frontline world. All humanoids can take away all the items they need from it, including resources, spare parts, cores for upgrading, etc.

However, weapons are not provided, mainly to prevent the humanoids from killing each other.

All items will be replenished quickly, so there is no need to worry about being left with nothing.

This kind of self-service resource library exists mainly because even though Moyin's headquarters has suppressed the entire Girls' Frontline world, not all humanoids have joined Moyin's headquarters. Many humanoids still live their normal lives, and Moyin has no intention of forcing all humanoids to join his headquarters, so this kind of self-service resource library exists.

After all, this kind of facility can improve the living standards of all humanoids.

For a displaced T-doll like Tayaros, this resource library is simply amazing. She can maintain a leisurely life without having to work, which is equivalent to having no classes all year round and having holidays!

Moreover, this self-service resource library was opened by the headquarters in his hometown. Isn't this just him taking advantage of Mo Yin's sheep... Ahem, no, isn't this revenge for the forces he once served? Consuming the other party's resources is also an act of attack in a sense. There is no doubt that he has not betrayed Paradis.

Chapter 1359: The Crazy Meter and the Alchemist

But to be honest, she doesn't care whether she betrays Paradis or not. The main thing is that she can stay outside now without having to go to work and still have energy to eat. She is quite satisfied with this kind of life, unlike those stupid Neto who have to go to work every day.

To be honest, she had thought about whether she should go to Moyin's headquarters to get a meal now that everyone had surrendered, but the problem of food had been solved now, so there was naturally no need to go.

There's no harm in being a slippery fish.

Having said that, she was somewhat bored from eating and sleeping all day.

It is said that when you are well fed and warm, you will think about that. Although she does not have such worldly desires, she will feel empty in her heart.

This was probably because everything in her mind cloud except for the name Tayaros was blacked out and could not be accessed, and she had almost no memory of her past.

When she was on a mission, she had no time to think about life. Now that the headquarters had taken over and she had become a displaced T-doll, she could still eat enough every day, so naturally she began to think about life.

After gaining their freedom, most T-dolls basically choose to pick a job that makes them happy and live a normal human lifestyle. For many civilian T-dolls, this kind of life is a kind of happiness.

However, Tayaros felt that as an excellent humanoid, she should not be satisfied with just having enough food. After all, she was able to have enough food in Paradis, but she was occasionally punished for mission failure.

As a unique T-doll, I should pursue more interesting things.

However, faced with the difficult problem of how to have fun, Tayaros was confused. She had no relevant data in this regard, and for a moment she didn't know what to do.

After thinking for a few minutes without coming to a conclusion, Tayaros crawled into the duvet she got from the self-service resource station and lay down on the bed she had made earlier.

Although she didn't know which great man said that when encountering difficulties, one should sleep well, but she liked this saying very much. Anyway, she couldn't figure out what to do, so it didn't matter if she took a nap and thought about it after waking up. Anyway, she didn't have to go to work tomorrow, so she could take things leisurely and slowly!

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The headquarters of Moyin.

"Hey, Measurement Officer, did the agent assign you some cruel tasks? Such a peaceful day... is really boring."

The alchemist found the measurement officer who was managing most of the affairs in the central control room on behalf of the agent, and asked with some dissatisfaction.

She is the type who enjoys inflicting sadness, torturing others and getting pleasure from it, so she feels a little uninspired by the world that has now been suppressed.

"You basically destroyed all the rebellious humans three months ago. There are no cruel missions now. If you are really bored, I suggest you go to another world to have a look."

The meter officer answered the alchemist with a headache.

To be honest, managing the external affairs of this command post is not difficult, because the rules have basically been established and we all act according to them.

But matters within the command center will be a headache.

Especially a lunatic like the Alchemist who is not very useful in peacetime and can always bring himself some trouble.

After all, Moyin dotes on her own humanoids and basically meets their needs, so the Measurement Officer has to find ways to satisfy the alchemist, but he can't let her go out and kill people at will to disrupt the already settled world outside.

All I can say is that the agent still left himself with a difficult problem.

As for why the alchemist came to her now instead of looking for an agent as usual?

The reason is simple: the alchemist did not dare to seek an agent.

The agent herself follows the principle that a maid should not cause trouble to her master. If she came to the agent and said that she was bored and bothered the agent with such trivial matters, who knows what she would do to herself.

The deterrent power of agents in the past when we were building the Iron Blood Factory is still useful today.

But the situation was different for the metrologist. Everyone had similar status before, so the alchemist naturally dared to bother her.

After all, you always pick the weak ones to pick on. If you go looking for an agent out of boredom, you might end up becoming the weak one.

"Then why don't you arrange some assistants for me?"

The alchemist continued to make requests.

"You're going to torture someone... Why do you need an assistant? Do you need someone else to assist you in your interrogation room?"

The metrologist asked a little frantically. Although she thought it was a good thing that the humanoids gained the ability to think through the infinite computing power of quantum computers, sometimes she really couldn't understand what the thinking circuits of some humanoids were like.

"Of course not. Believe me, no one except me can walk out of my interrogation room intact."

The alchemist assured confidently.

"Then what other assistants do you need?"

The metrologist asked in frustration.

"Of course, that's because I'm on a mission. I can't rule the world just by relying on fear, right? Even if the life forms in a region surrender to me out of fear, once I leave that region, even if they don't dare to rebel openly, they will pretend to obey me but secretly disobey me. Naturally, I need some assistants to help me guard and manage the current region, so as to ensure the effect of the occupation."

"If you don't assign me an assistant, won't I end up like a lunatic who only knows how to torture others when I go to another world?"

The alchemist said confidently.