Chapter 58: I Want it All

The Tactical doll lying on the ground with gray dust all over used its hand missing three fingers to grab Reno's leg, she slowly raised her dusty head at this moment. With only one eye left, she stared fixedly at the machine gun in Reno's hand.

She's still alive?

"Commander, we've checked... Huh? There's another one here?"

The group of T-dolls who went to check the equipment inside the factory quickly returned. The collapsed factory was not too big, but upon seeing the doll grabbing Reno's pants, they couldn't help but feel surprised.

They had found two tactical dolls inside the factory, but both were severely damaged. One had been burned beyond recognition, while the other was covered in gunshot wounds and barely clinging to life. They hadn't expected there to be another one with Reno.

But the movement of the figure...

Click!

"Ah! The Commander now looks like the ultimate villain in a movie scene! If this were used for my anonymous post, there would be no problem at all! The mysterious villain suddenly appears, instantly destroying the home of the innocent girl. The barely alive girl pleads desperately at the villain's feet!"

Seeing such a novel scene, Miss MDR naturally had to take a picture first. This might become the Commander's dark history in the future, with historical commemorative value!

Um, it should be the same for that doll too, hehe!

Snap!

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Commander, be gentle! My spine is going to break!" MDR was happily nodding at the picture she had just taken, but suddenly, Reno grabbed her small head.

"Take her out." Placing MDR next to the MG3, Reno pointed at the supporting pillar pressing down on the lower half of the MG3.

"Huh?"

Upon hearing Reno's words, MDR looked at the thick supporting pillar, then back at Reno, pointing to herself with the hand that didn't hold the phone. But Reno didn't respond, seeming to tacitly approve.

"Hey hey hey! This won't work! This pillar is a proper load-bearing one, filled with cement and steel bars. Tactical dolls aren't omnipotent! I'm not a crane!"

Even if it were broken in to two, the segment pressing down on the MG3 was still over three meters long, and just the cement alone weighed at least a ton, not to mention the steel inside...

Are you trying to make it difficult for me, Commander?

"Hey, Commander... You should know that my maximum load capacity is only 300 kilograms, right? Overloading can reduce the lifespan of doll parts... And this thing weighs more than 300 kilograms!"

"Heh." MDR's complaints didn't have any effect; instead, it elicited a light laugh from Reno.

"Ah! Let others help me!" Hearing Reno's laughter, MDR stomped her feet in anger.

Seeing this, Reno walked up directly, bent over, and grabbed the cement pillar, lifting it slightly. "Hurry up."

Seeing this, MDR opened her mouth wide in disbelief, about to shout, but Simonov pushed her from behind, prompting her to quickly step forward and help lift the MG3 out from under the pillar with Simonov.

Bang!

As soon as Reno let go, the cement pillar crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust around it.

"Cough cough, really, if you could lift it yourself..." MDR subconsciously wanted to complain, but when she raised her head, she saw Reno's red lenses, so she swallowed the rest of her words.

I dare not say, I dare not say. If I continue, my head might be in danger.

"In this state, this chassis is almost scrapped."

Nagant Revolver came over to look at the lower half of the MG3. In this condition, it didn't matter whether it had bulletproof armor or not. The legs of the MG3 were almost flattened up to the belly, almost.

It was just that this doll was lucky. The supporting pillar that fell from above hadn't hit her power core and neural core.

Otherwise, she should have completely crashed like the SPAS-12 nearby.

"What's the situation with those two over there?"

At this moment, several T-dolls had found two dolls, one in each of Jaeger's arms. However, judging by their appearance, they were obviously lifeless. There was a high probability that they were scrapped. It wasn't clear why Jaeger brought these two along.

"Cores!" Upon hearing Reno's question, Huntress responded in a lively tone, unlike her usual self.

"Oh, um, Jaeger said their neural cores are still intact, so she wants to..." P38 saw that Huntress hadn't finished her sentence and quickly explained.

"Dinergate!"

"She wants to install their cores into Dinergates..." P38 said somewhat regretfully, looking at the two dolls with a hint of pity in her eyes.

As soon as P38 said this, M1 Garand and the others stiffened and turned their heads away. They didn't know what expression to make at this moment. Were they glad that the two doll sisters were spared from the tragedy of death, or were they lamenting the fact that they were about to become Dinergates?

Ahem, anyway, the Commander will definitely handle it!

With two lifeless T-Dolls, still holding their imprinted weapons tightly in their hands holding a G36, and the other burned beyond recognition, holding something that looked like a lump of iron or something else were put into the vehicle. M1 Garand began pointing out the equipment found in the factory.

Overall, most of the equipment was new and had been transported here after the Third War. The equipment was advanced and mostly met Reno's requirements. The only issue was that there was a lot of stuff, and it was slightly larger.

"Commander, the size of these devices is a bit too big. Can our vehicles carry them?" And after they were transported, where would they be placed? For example, the CNC machine tool, which looked like a small house, even if the truck could fit it, how to load it onto the truck was still a problem.

The other equipment could be disassembled and moved, but it was still sizable.

"Well, let's squeeze them in for now. As long as we can transport them to the city up north, which is just over twenty minutes away, it's fine. If not, let Simonov find another vehicle on the street." Anyway, Simonov could drive vehicles, so let her duplicate her driving skills and teach others. It wasn't a difficult task.

With the help of Simonov, who found a crane parked on the roadside, the CNC machine tool was successfully loaded. After all the equipment was loaded into the truck, along with another truck and a jeep they found, they turned the vehicles' heads toward the city they had left before.

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