Chapter 33: Do Dinergates Speaking Amaze You?

"Commander, why do I feel like this town doesn't need Griffin's security services at all?" A group of T-dolls, each with a different appearance, stood at the warehouse entrance, blocking the eight-meter-wide door tightly.

Whether these dolls included dummy-like ones or whether they were regular tactical dolls seemed less important now. The sheer number of these dolls at the entrance was enough to completely suppress the Griffin tactical dolls stationed here.

They were all ordinary low-level doll. What difference in combat effectiveness could there be? Griffin's entire squad plus a few T-Dolls, including Dummy-like ones, were outnumbered by the figures blocking the entrance.

The disparity in forces was at least five times or more!

So, what was the significance of Griffin's presence here?

"All these dolls are his own. How could he possibly use them to protect those who have nothing to do with him?" AK47, holding a bottle of liquor in one hand and her etched weapon in the other, looked at the old man standing in front of the dolls with disgust.

Tokarev and Galil had the same expression. They detested this man because every time they patrolled, they had to pass through his estate. Each time, they endured the greedy stares from this old man, from one end of the street to the other. His eerie gaze even made these humanoid figures feel uncomfortable all over.

"Of course not! How could I let my valuable Dolls suffer losses for those unknown peasants? They're all my property! Using them results in wear and tear, and with wear and tear, their value naturally decreases!" Speaking of his property, the Doll figure, identical to the one who appeared before Reno, opened his arms, looking excited as if he intended to explain to Reno and the others how he accumulated his wealth.

However, Reno, who had just stopped Tokarev, remained unmoved. He took out a wired remote control and pressed the switch without expression.

Boom!

"Yikes!?"

An instant explosion unleashed a fierce hurricane outside the warehouse, blowing off half of the warehouse's roof. The thin layer of metal swayed helplessly in the air.

Tokarev and AK47, who stood in line with Reno, were thrown out by the shockwave from the warehouse door. Only Reno and Galil remained standing.

Bang!

Several broken doll parts flew through the air and landed in front of Reno and the others. One of them was the same old man who had just been speaking generously.

"Wait... Commander, when did you set up these things outside?" M1 Garand's eyes twitched at the sight of the scattered doll wreckage. She was certain that their commander had not left the warehouse for even a minute since their return.

In other words, these explosives, which sent dozens of modified dolls into the sky, were already arranged along their route when they returned. And judging by the damage to these dolls and the force that threw them into the air...

BM59 looked at a material box used as a makeshift table next to her. It was empty now, and inside it was the high-energy explosive they found at the Griffin base. This multi-functional explosive was widely used in various fields. The leftovers at the Griffin base were probably meant for demolishing rocks during base construction, but since they weren't used up, they were left behind.

However, with a little modification, it made an excellent weapon for causing destruction. At least, Reno was very satisfied with the results. The entire 150 kilograms of explosives were not wasted at all.

"Just before you came back, load up all the weapons and get on the truck. We're not done yet." Reno threw away the useless remote control and opened the truck door, starting the truck.

Hearing this, M1911 and the others immediately picked up the weapons they had previously unloaded from the truck and jumped onto the cargo bed, while AK47 and the others followed suit.

"Huh? Why are you guys following?" Nagant Revolver, puzzled, asked as she saw the three Griffin Dolls jumping onto the truck. Wasn't their commander planning to retaliate against the old man who sent the dolls? Why did these Griffin T-Dolls follow? Weren't they afraid of causing conflict?

"Huh? Why indeed? Why are we following?" Galil scratched her head in confusion.

Unfortunately, the truck had already started, and Reno stepped on the gas without any hesitation, racing out of the town toward the mansion on the other side of the town at a wild speed!

"Wait! Wait! This direction! Is your commander planning to charge into that old man's estate and start a massacre?! No no no! This will ruin the town! Stop quickly!" Tokarev, lying in the cargo bed due to the bumps, looked at the scenery passing by and quickly came to his senses, shouting to Nagant Revolver beside him.

"Huh? Why not? Who cares! That guy just brought so many modified dolls and blew up the warehouse door directly! Clearly, he wants to kill us!" Nagant Revolver hammered the floor of the cargo bed with her foot, her chopstick-like legs exerting force.

She didn't think there was any problem with that.

"How could you not care?! That old man controls more than half of the industry in this town. If he falls, this town will immediately descend into chaos!" Tokarev shouted loudly, trying to make Reno understand the importance of that old man through words.

Unfortunately, Reno remained unmoved. The speed of the truck didn't decrease at all; it even accelerated by three points because the road widened.

"This is a headache. If you know that the ordinary people living here can't do without that guy, let's hope we won't be transferred later..." Galil sighed helplessly. However, she soon noticed the Dinegrate beside Tokarev, who was looking up at her...

"Wait! Wait! The Dinegrate! The Dinegrate actually spoke!?" Galil, belatedly realizing it, almost jumped up, pointing at Nagant Revolver with a stunned expression.

"Heh, Dinegrate can talk. What's so surprising... I'm not a Dinegrate! I'm Nagant Revolver, you idiot!"

Nagant Revolver jumped up and bumped into Galil's abdomen!

"Oof!"