The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

All communication functions were restored, and he encountered other units deployed in the area.

"What happened?"

The captain of the corresponding mecha team asked.

"Someone has launched an attack on us!"

"Who was the attacker?"

"Yes……"

Before the words were spoken, all communication channels were silent again.

The captain of the mecha squad who responded did not react, but the soldiers sent by Yegor were as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"How did this thing spread!?"

"Diffusion? What diffusion?"

When both sides were in a daze.

Everyone heard the singing first——

[...its glory makes us stronger and stronger, and has withstood the test of time...]

[...Lenin's party and Stalin's party, the wise Bolshevik party...]

These post-Soviet soldiers couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Which country's song is this?"

Who played it?How did it play?Why can I still hear singing when the information channel is silent?

The mech pilot, who was vigilant because of the silence of the signal, caught a pixel.

This pixel made the Soviet soldier recover from the unfamiliar song, and shouted through the loudspeaker: "Captain, something is coming!"

"Something? What?"

"Don't know, but...it's fast, very fast!"

"How fast?"

"13 per second..."

The captain, who was waiting for his subordinates to report, waited for 3 seconds without hearing any sound.

And after four seconds, the captain of the mecha team realized what happened——

The soldier who reported the situation had completely disappeared: the several-meter-high humanoid mecha was left with only two cylindrical thighs, and everything else evaporated in the air.

The virus-laden raindrops fell on the broken section of the mech's foot, and white smoke emitted——after a delay of several seconds, the soldiers present heard the sonic boom.

After these things happened, the soldiers slowly found the attacker's location and saw the attacker's face clearly:

It was a very beautiful person: this kind of beauty is not at all a natural development of human beings.

It's a human figure—a human figure flying towards here at several times the speed of sound! !

"enemy……!"

The warning of the attack had not yet been issued, and the purple light curtain engulfed these soldiers.

A purple beam of light with a diameter of 20m flew towards these fighters at the speed of light, quickly engulfing their figures.

The mecha's force field shield was emptied without holding on for a second, and the mecha made of first-class materials collapsed like a biscuit soaked in water, disintegrating into particles.

However, the human and doll driving the mecha didn't even feel any pain, and their thinking was still stuck in the second before being hit, and they died painlessly.

There are only green, purple, and red spars formed by a pile of life energy, indicating that there used to be something here.

【Acquire energy 23000】【Acquire energy 19000】【Acquire energy 25000】...【Acquire energy 26640】

"It took 1.82 seconds, not bad."

Qin En, who was flying at several times the speed of sound, had no intention of stopping at all.

On the system map, another large group of red light spots were marked.

"Next!!"

Glowing with golden light, the Ork human figure in full power state rushed tens of kilometers away, and the silent field that blocked interference in the full frequency band arrived before Qin En, silencing all communication signals.

While these Soviet soldiers were singing the national anthem and eating chewing gum, they suddenly saw a golden figure running 'silently'.

The palm of his hand was aimed at the visual sensing device of the mech—the purple beam of light engulfed the mecha warrior in front of him like a tide.

He, his comrades in arms, and his companions were burned into the most basic particles before being reflected, bursting out a large amount of three-color energy.

The burden of maintaining the explosive mode on the body and the depletion of the telekinetic gauge caused by the release of the telekinetic shells were all quickly replenished after killing these Soviet soldiers, and the energy, life and physical strength were all full!

The terrible massacre is constantly harvesting the lives of Soviet soldiers, and the painless burning is the last mercy for these soldiers who just stand as enemies.

What the commanders at the command center see is a moving black hole.

It was ravaging the entire iron-blooded periphery at an astonishing speed. Wherever it passed, all the fighters deployed in that area disappeared.

"What's that?" The commanders looked blankly at the moving black dot.