I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

348 The situation at the base

"Yang is going to practice. Do you have any ideas?" M4 waited for Oasis humanoid maintenance engineer Drasay to finish checking the body and repairing the skin on the arm before asking the agent.

"Humans need exercise to grow stronger, and even humanoids need to be constantly fed with data to grow. We have a complete database, but Oasis's mentally upgraded agents also need to learn and iterate."

Next to M4, the agent was standing there communicating with her. Delacour glanced at the agent.

"Even if you are the professor's appointed agent, you are not allowed to touch my things." De La Sai warned and then continued with the work at hand.

The agent, always dressed in a jet-black maid outfit, has a gleam in her eyes. She is constantly dealing with matters from Griffin Base and other worlds, as well as various applications from Oasis Base.

"Isn't it most efficient for the undead to simply kill people and acquire their souls? If he wants to become stronger, he should lead us on a quest to hunt powerful creatures." M4 clenched his fists, confirming that his body was fully functional. After the adjustments, his body returned to peak condition.

"Thank you, Dela." M4 thanked Dela who was processing data behind him.

"I just want to ask you not to be so excited next time... Miss M4, although we are not very familiar with each other, sometimes you can't watch a man so closely." After Drasay scanned M4's values ​​for the last time, he asked her to leave.

"I have my own considerations on this..." The straightforward little princess left the humanoid maintenance station, followed by other humanoids who needed daily maintenance work.

The group of humanoids just glanced at M4 and the agent, then continued chatting and laughing, ignoring M4 and the agent.

Within the Griffin Oasis base, there was no real hierarchy among the T-dolls; after all, all power rested with the commander, and the deputies could only be dispatched when necessary.

In most cases, she would lead the T-dolls, including RO, to strike hard at the T-dolls who were causing trouble and wreaking havoc.

Incidentally, this jurisdiction is limited to Griffin Base, while Oasis Base is overseen by former military instructor Paison. It's hard to say which is better, but both are capable of delivering heavy blows.

So far, the dolls haven't had much issue with these two operating systems. If research or testing work requires negotiation, Pascal simply coordinates with the agent. Overall, there's still a lot of freedom.

In the past, a few dolls who loved to play pranks would run from Griffin to the Oasis base, or from the Oasis to the Griffin base, because it was really scary to be chased and beaten by the agent or Python after playing a prank.

However, the law enforcement powers of the agents and Paison soon began to be interchangeable, and no matter where people ran, they would be punched or kicked.

According to the dolls who have been beaten, the difference between Python's punches and the Proxy's is not that big. The Proxy's flying kick is more effective, after all, her high heels can really pierce through the body.

Although the agent's body looks weaker, she was also made by the Iron Blood Military Industrial Enterprise after all, and was manufactured later and is more technologically advanced.

However, this also makes the Agent one of the few T-dolls who are feared by them. This is because her fists are really hard and her body strength is much stronger than most tactical T-dolls.

"Should I say it's a blessing that the master didn't let you lead him around, M4?" The agent maintained communication with M4. "The master has lost his ability to command, and you're aware of that. So he figured he had to make up for that lack of command ability from somewhere else."

"I know this, so..." M4 frowned.

"But combat skills require practice. If the master wants to fight on the same side as us, he must train himself. M4, do you think you can train the master?" The agent glanced at M4 who was frowning next to him.

"I can. I think I can." M4 said shamelessly.

"What can you say? You mean you can have sex with someone while you're fighting, and call it endurance training?" The agent mocked him directly, "You're addicted. Be careful."

"By average human standards, I'm quite restrained." M4 said with his neck stiff.

"Your average is once a day, so you need to satisfy it 30 times every month, right?" the agent continued.

"What else? Relationships need to be maintained." M4 looked very unconvinced.

"When you use a synthetic human body, you'll understand how difficult life is for humans," the agent couldn't help but sigh. "Also, you're so unfamiliar with humans, and you have the nerve to say you want to train your master? You'll train him to death."

"I... okay, that's true." M4 was caught in the middle of the conversation and couldn't insist any longer.

"How about recommending him to Python for training?" The agent thought of the Oasis doll who rushed around the base and threw heavy punches every day.

"Forget it, I can't bear to see Yang get beaten," M4 immediately rejected it. "If the training gets too intense, I'll definitely fight with Paison."

After some discussion, the two senior officials of Griffin Base finally put aside their prejudices and decided not to bother their commander.

***

KENSHI World. Griffin and Oasis Main Base.

The scorching sun baked the base's shell, and hidden ventilation systems and air filtration systems in the nearby mountains were replacing the air.

The mountains and mineral deposits surrounding the base had been mined out, so the humanoids used the waste land to build various warehouses and complex ventilation ducts.

Although it feels like it could easily become a channel for invasion by others, the humanoids have prepared micro drones, a complete monitoring network, and an automatic counterattack system.

At least at the beginning of the design, they had taken into account the possibility of invasion and the difficulty of cleaning.

In the square near the building, you can see a series of planting greenhouses, and many modified low-intelligence AI drones from the Fallout world are diligently shuttling back and forth.

These drones are programmed by various professional human operators to perform different tasks.

Complex base maintenance work, monitoring the growth status of crops, patrolling and warning near the main base, providing supplies to patrolling humanoid teams, etc.

By the way, the maintenance work of the entire base was handed over to Jessie because she was the only one who had the experience and plan for complete cleaning work.

Not to mention that her cleaning work even includes going to a building in the Yellow Zone to investigate possible EILD and collapse fluid contamination. She will also be commissioned to maintain precision facilities.

Although I don't know why the scientists or politicians at the time thought that a comprehensive cleaning doll could clean and maintain the power station and the yellow zone ruins.

In short, based on this messy experience, when the humanoids at the base were preparing expansion plans, they would always bring Jesse along. No one wanted to have Jesse point out the flaws in the plan after it was completed.

The drones outside take care of various crops that need the sun to grow well. There are no solar or wind turbines. The humanoids have successfully used the nuclear energy of the radiation world to generate electricity and do not need these space-consuming devices.

The vast majority of supplies needed by the base, which couldn't be produced in-house, were supplied by Atlas Corporation in Advanced Warfare World. If the humanoids wanted anything, they could simply call or text a dedicated company to place an order.

Although each doll has a limited amount of money and weight to spend each week, anything too expensive or too heavy won't be shipped. For example, you can't request to ship gold bricks and diamonds, or order tens of thousands of tons of stone for a single doll. These are strictly prohibited.

But it was basically enough to cover the base's daily expenses and the humanoids' needs for life and entertainment. They could order all kinds of snacks, toys, magazines, anything available on the market.

Although it seems like a lot to ask for, it is a small problem for the multinational group Atlas. Ains is just building another potential base.

He simply formed a subordinate organization to be responsible for the procurement of dolls. They would load and unload the dolls once they arrived, then transport them to the base for unloading, and then leave.

Although Sun Yang's base in Advanced Warfare was largely unmanned, with only a large number of automated weapons, after all... this place was essentially a delivery point.

Although the goods the dolls want are numerous and diverse, the efficiency is still quite reliable given that there is an entire company providing supply transportation to Griffin Oasis.

These transportation companies would pack up the supplies requested by the humanoids from Monday to Friday, deliver them to the base on Saturday and Sunday, and then Sun Yang would transfer them across time and space to the lobby in the center of the base.

The drones will then sort the packages according to the pre-set program and transfer them to the entrances of various departments or humanoid dormitories. It's quite convenient.

After all...Ains still counts on these powerful humanoids to do some inconvenient, dirty and tiring work for him, as well as various dangerous tasks.

Compared to the various miscellaneous supplies they requested, this was already a pretty good deal.

Although it has been a long time since the war that paralyzed the United States, both sides have maintained relatively close cooperation.

After all, no matter how powerful Irons and his Atlas Corporation were, they were ultimately a super-warlord fighting against the entire world. But what happened after they won was the key.

Simply put, Irons is fighting a war for security across the United States, constantly battling the remaining forces, while the humanoids are responsible for dealing with all the formerly powerful people who are in hiding, catching them one by one and shooting them.

This process was long and cumbersome, and even problems of varying sizes arose within Atlas itself. All of this required the assistance of the humanoids, who were incredibly reliable.

By the way, the humanoids would occasionally hear their commander muttering strange things like, "It feels like Lan Meng's company."

In addition, if there is still a shortage of supplies in the base, the humanoids will withdraw supplies from the end of the world.

The world of Meimo is considered the most peaceful, with some medical T-dolls stationed there permanently. Sometimes, tactical T-dolls will also organize expeditionary teams to train in real combat environments.

The environments of different worlds are always different, but the world of The Last of Us is vast and sparsely populated, and the only things in the wild are Cordyceps fungi and armed robbers, which is subtly similar to the Yellow Zone in the world of Girls' Frontline.

Considering that future battles may encounter situations where commanders are unable to provide support, but tactical teams need to conduct long-term reconnaissance and concealment, the humanoids need to conduct field training in actual combat environments.

With this in mind, the agent planned some training plans for the end of the world. The main goal was to test the combat efficiency of the humanoids in the wild environment while carrying standard supplies, and to determine how long they could last.

All of these require feedback from the humanoids and analysis of combat records before appropriate carrying equipment and combat systems can be slowly revised.

Since arriving in this world, Griffin and the humanoids of Oasis have been committed to exploring this world and working hard to build their own base.

Now, after the unremitting efforts of the humanoids and the large amounts of supplies sent by Sun Yang from time to time, this large base has been built into a huge fortress by the humanoids.

Although the humanoids have a fairly good level of technology and can crush most races in this world, they have very little desire to expand abroad.

Rather than constantly starting wars and expanding their territory, the humanoids are more interested in managing their own small plots of land, striving to store supplies and improve technology within the existing framework.

349 Daily Life at KENSHI Base (Part )

The reason for this tendency not to expand is, on the one hand, that their commander, Sun Yang, is not very concerned about this. If the territory becomes larger, they will have to put out fires everywhere in the future, which is very troublesome.

On the other hand, perhaps because the Griffin humanoids had been traumatized by the previous battle, they were tired of being displaced and beaten, and for no particular reason, they were unwilling to expand outward rashly.

Until now, this base has not expanded much outward. It is basically digging and expanding underground, expanding like an ant.

If you want to sunbathe, you can just go outside. However, the atmosphere of the KENSH world seems to have been damaged by some ancient technology, and the ultraviolet rays are very strong... Besides, most humanoids don't have a strong desire to sunbathe.

Although many humanoids have talked about wanting to go to the safe seaside, considering that the environment in this world is relatively harsh, they can only stay in the base honestly.

The Griffin Oasis base remains closed to the outside world at all times.

Any adventurers who want to sneak in to explore will be caught by the drones and humanoid teams patrolling day and night.

These adventurers were told not to approach the base, but anyone who tried to force their way in, or approached too close, would be shot by the automated turrets and patrolling T-dolls stationed outside the base. Over time, the Griffin Oasis base became known as the Lost Valley.

The large trading stations built in the wild are the trading points commonly used by various caravans on the KENSHI continent.

Some humanoids will be hired here and set off to various parts of the continent, collecting information from various places while satisfying their desire to travel, although outdoor activities are far from traveling.

***

There are several training grounds in the Griffin Oasis base for humanoids to hone their combat skills and test their body performance.

Because most of the people in this base are humanoid, the equipment placed here does not take safety issues into consideration at all. Many training equipment are just pure steel rods wrapped in sponge.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, there were already many humanoids conducting various training in the training ground on the underground floor.

Many humanoids, holding Saturn daggers, fought seriously against their teammates, dodging in the simulated environment, and using various joint techniques and traps to try to defeat each other.

All is fair in war. Sun Yang never required that certain tactics must be used at certain times. Instead, he would use whatever could be used as long as he could win the battle.

If the humanoid gun is lost, then use a knife or something else to continue fighting. If there is no weapon at hand, then use fists and feet to resolve the battle.

You will never have any problems mastering this weapon, and it is always good to have more skills.

Because the humanoids are very fast, the two sides fighting in front of the camera can stab two or three times per second, and the opponent can also react in an instant, moving their feet and limbs to dodge.

Currently using the field are Thompson and MP5. They've chosen a randomly generated dense forest, with their teammates watching nearby.

Similar scenes of apprentices challenging their masters have been staged many times, but their team members are always there to ensure that they don't miss any of the fun.

The site featured various 3D-printed fake trees, grass, and a hunter's hut. The ground was made of soil the commander had dug up from another world out of boredom, and several streams flowed through it.

They had been fighting for some time, with all sensory and scanning modules on both sides disabled to simulate the harsh electromagnetic environment of actual combat. To fight in such an environment, one must rely on the five senses like humans.

A dagger must be lethal. While getting hit by a knife can be repaired now, getting hit in combat will definitely delay the opportunity. The humanoids must be aware of this.

They fought with each other in the mountains and forests and quickly broke away from each other. After fighting in the forest for more than ten minutes, they met again by the river.

Thompson moved his arms, looking quite comfortable, while MP5 on the opposite side moved his feet with a cautious look on his face.

There is a big difference in their body size. Thompson has longer arms and legs, and in terms of personality...Thompson has the advantage.

MP5 lunged forward, picking up dirt and rocks from the ground (simulating a forest environment) and throwing them at Thompson. The force of dirt and rocks hitting someone's head would likely kill them, or at least give them a concussion.

But Thompson quickly dodged the mud that covered his face and started fighting with MP5. After a round of fierce fighting by the pool, MP5 was kicked into the pool by Thompson.

MP5's dagger was knocked away and hit a tree trunk nearby. Thompson held the dagger and pierced MP5's throat.

MP5 opened her mouth, but her vocal system was cut off, and she immediately switched to voice communication.

[I lost again...] MP5 sighed.

"You almost cut my arm off. It was a close call." Thompson raised her arm. There was a deep scar on her left wrist. "If your body was the same size as mine, my arm would have been blown off and I would have been dead. You did a great job."

"I was actually scared when the boss jumped on me," MP5 said. But Thompson simply pulled MP5 up and took her away from the venue.

"Haha~ I'm really scary~" Thomson said nothing and left the training ground. The players around him took towels to wipe MP5 Thomson's body.

"Your clothes are all dirty, hurry to the maintenance room." The teammates pushed the two people away, who were covered in water and mud. Next to their cold weapon training ground was a formal combat training ground.

A classic arena, but the components are made of a special alloy and sturdy ropes. The humanoids exert so much force that a standard arena would break down too quickly. For cost reasons, the agent had drones build two more.

The combat training grounds were packed with people, and there were plenty of dedicated platforms. In theory, the dolls didn't consider boxing techniques; after all, in the face of sheer power and speed, so-called skill was useless.

Just like the T850, even with bare hands, it wouldn't use Taekwondo against humans. If a punch lands on them and they're severely injured, what's the point of using striking techniques?

But the problem is that many enemies aren't human. Even if they have humanoid appearances, their strength and vitality far surpass that of humans. When facing such enemies, a humanoid might still have one or two tricks that are useful—even if it's just to twist their necks and assassinate them.

But most of the time, the dolls on the ring are there just to play, or to walk around for reasons like arguments or bets. Whoever is still standing on the ring after the fight is the winner.

Incidentally, this was one of the few inter-base brawls permitted by the agents. Even humanoids sometimes had grudges, and when that happened, a fight was all that was needed, and that was it.