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Transmigrator Commander of Girls Frontline must not be a Reckless man

The Commander who claimed to be a Transmigrator said to have traveled through several different worlds, and even blew up a planet with his bare hands, and tore off his system with his own hands... Even them Tactical Dolls were not willing to believe such outlandish claim. But seeing how this guy even wanted to unscrew and taste a bottle of Collapse Fluid... They felt that this is most likely true, and their commander...was more like a complete reckless man! -XXXXX- A Google Translated Fic from the Chinese Fic of the same name with some slight edits here and there for fixing, there seems to be a lacking of GFL fanfics and even with those present have too much gloom and this fic is pretty much a breath of fresh air and pacing. I just want to port this so people can see this gem that ive found in the rare GFL fanfics that ive come across. Original CN name; 少女前线的穿越者指挥官必不可能是个莽夫! Disclaimer: I aint own anything, and a mere 'translator' or 'editor' to show gems.

Bismarck_Imperia · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 336: They smashed the Glass!

Although RFB was embarrassed, the most embarrassed one was actually Scarecrow.

She hadn't thought much about it when she followed him out before, but now, when she wanted to attack the armed personnel, she realized her anti-gravity drones were gone.

When Renault was making the body, he didn't consider making all the drones for her. Scarecrow in the past could handle that herself; after all, she had so many anti-gravity drones in her possession which was all maintained by her.

And Scarecrow who had just replaced her body was indeed unarmed. Of course if her 300-kilogram body could be considered a weapon...

Obviously, Scarecrow wasn't skilled at close combat. Although she could fight, her skills were clearly insufficient to deal with enemies wearing heavy protective clothing.

Of course, the idea that she couldn't hold on was just in Scarecrow's mind, but the actual situation was...

RFB took action directly and knocked the weapons out of the hands of the men in front of her, while Scarecrow stepped forward and raised her hand to strike the helmets of these men!

As an elite doll made by Sangvis Ferri, Scarecrow was not afraid of fighting.

Whether it was Renault or Scarecrow, their strength had already exceeded normal levels. Scarecrow punched through the masks of the protective suits on the heads of the enemies with her full strength!

By the way, the heads of those men whose faces were unknown were also smashed!

Scarecrow, shocked by the result of her punch, didn't hesitate; she pulled back her hand and rushed toward the next enemy!

Renault was in a similar situation, but he wasn't without weapons. The scimitar that he always kept behind his waist was now chopping at the necks of these men.

Seeing Renault rush over with a blazs instead of a gun, all these people found it a bit ridiculous.

The ferocious-looking doll just now was one thing, but you, a human being, an "office" commander who specializes in directing dolls to fight, also want to cut through this protective suit with a blade?

Don't be funny!

*Puff!*

However, reality often defies people's imagination. The heavy protective suit couldn't stop Renault's blade at all!

The suit which should be able to withstand most small-caliber firearms was as vulnerable as butter under Renault's knife!

The lower edge of the helmet and neck guard were sliced in two by Renault's machete! Then came the head!

The group of enemies who witnessed this had no time to process it. With the cooperation of the three, they fell one after another!

In total, they didn't even last two minutes!

The dozen or so armed personnel in protective clothing had prepared various setups and ambushes, but Renault and Scarecrow killed them before any could come into play.

RFB even curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

Originally, she was the only one with an assault rifle among the three. She had been planning to show off, but...

"Ahem! Renault... I know you, you're the target of this bounty! What incredible strength! It's a pity... I can't kill you here... But don't be too proud, your dolls are also on the bounty list! And it's too late now! Ahem! Uh-huh! Hiccup!"

The only one who hadn't gotten his head blown off because Scarecrow was too gentle said this with all his strength, but he died, kicking his legs before he could mock further.

However, his words confirmed the bad premonitions in Renault and Scarecrow's minds.

"This guy probably deliberately chose a location close to the base to make it convenient to lure me out!?"

Luring him out also meant... a group of dolls left at home.

Wait, how did this guy know he would be lured out alone?

What if a large group of dolls followed him?

Regardless, whether he wanted to lure Renault out alone or bring out multiple dolls, his goal was halfway achieved. As for the other half?

There were more than a dozen enemies in protective clothing here to deal with him, and those going after the dolls at home couldn't be much weaker, right?

After going through the items on these corpses, Renault found nothing that could reveal their identities. Though they claimed to come for the bounty, they all seemed skilled, powerful, and quick to react to attacks.

They clearly weren't just a random group. It was possible they came for the bounty, but to say they were ordinary mercenaries or security contractors? He found that hard to believe.

*Bang! Da da da da!*

Just as he was contemplating this, fierce gunfire erupted from the direction of his factory!

Judging by the sounds, some of the guns were his own modified weapons, while others sounded dull and unfamiliar—probably belonging to the attackers.

"It seems the fight has already started. Let's go back," Renault said, leaving the corpses and leading the two back to the factory.

As he approached the factory wall, he saw the dolls standing by the window, gritting their teeth as if they wanted to devour the attackers alive.

The weapons at home were relatively well-stocked, and the attackers had not scouted his factory at all. So, as soon as the dolls opened fire, a large number of attackers were taken down immediately.

This was without even using the machine gun on the power exoskeleton. If things were already this bad, these attackers were probably just here to cause trouble!

As for danger, there wasn't any, but it was very annoying!

Very disgusting! It's like running over to turn off someone's power while they're in the middle of a meal!

More importantly...

The glass in his house was shattered by these bastards! Damn!

Initially, since this area was a red zone with few visitors, he hadn't made too many modifications to the glass of the dormitory building—just added an extra layer and sealed it to prevent radioactive dust from drifting in.

Who would have thought these people would actually show up uninvited? And they broke a huge pane of glass in the dormitory building as soon as they arrived!?

Damn! Where did these nuisances come from! Breaking his power switch and smashing the glass! If he didn't get angry, would they really think he was made of mud!?

Though he didn't know why the dolls had stayed by the dormitory building instead of charging out, Renault obviously wouldn't just stand by. Now was not the time to test his dolls' combat effectiveness.

"Let's go! Kill all these guys!" Renault said, weighing the scimitar in his hand.

Who did he pick this thing up from?

Now it seemed like this thing was a bit inconvenient to use—it was too light and limited in lethality.

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