Chapter 1: The Doll Substitute - A Pure Love Warrior!

“Biris, your doll stand-in only lasts for twenty minutes.”

On a railway bridge in the northern part of the Centaur Desert, a man crouches, looking down at the prison a hundred feet below.

The man, carrying a light sniper rifle and with a gliding hook on his wrist, was preparing to carry out a rescue mission.

“Remember, don’t do anything extra stupid.” A sweet yet husky female voice came from the other end of the intercom.

"Yes, my dear lady."

Just as they were about to launch the hook, a strangely shaped gear-like guard happened to pass by. This odd machine had a square torso and a face that looked like it was pieced together from a few planks nailed together.

A wooden-headed patrolman!

Billis abandoned launching the hook, leaped from the hundred-foot rail bridge, landed firmly on the gear guard's shoulder, grabbed its two fan-like ears, and shoved a jamming magnet into its mouth.

The gears immediately stopped working, and the guard collapsed from the middle of his body like a pile of scrap metal.

"Bilis, what stupid thing are you doing again?"

"Honey, we only have twenty minutes, I have to save time."

Billis kissed the walkie-talkie and put it back in his pocket.

Two heavy thuds came from the opposite corner. They were the sounds of thick iron hooves and sturdy prosthetics. These two gear-like guards were definitely bigger than the previous ones.

Billy calmly squatted in the corner, took out a small mirror and a small comb, combed his hair back, and then placed the mirror in a place where he could see the guards.

Through the mirror, he saw the guards getting closer and closer.

Billy looked at himself in the mirror from all angles, trying to confirm the direction of the shot, but after thinking for a moment, he decided to take off his socks and throw them across the way.

The two guards spotted the socks immediately and pounced on them.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Billy leaned against the wall, quickly bypassed the guards, and arrived at the prison headquarters on the first floor.

This guy, racing against time, was desperately trying to save time so he could rescue someone from the bottom of the prison, but he had never seen that person before, and didn't even know if they were male or female.

Two minutes passed.

We finally found a sewer vent and decided to enter from there.

The two guards must have realized something was wrong. The prison's searchlights swept through all the hidden passageways nearby, and light shone through every crack in the walls and floor.

By this time, Billy had already silently entered the sewers.

However, the signal in the sewers was poor, and the intercom couldn't receive sound, so Billis had to judge the direction by the length of the building.

A blind water rat suddenly bumped into us.

He had a sudden inspiration and came up with a good idea. He grabbed the water rat, rolled a button-sized ball out of his modified arm, put it on the rat's belly, and placed the rat on the next vent.

The arm shows the location of the rats, as well as the structure of the prison and the number of cells. As for what is kept inside, the equipment does not yet meet that standard.

Five minutes have passed.

Water Rat arrived at a place that resembled a cellar. The work here was of the highest quality, with everything from the fit of the iron gate to the placement of the small bricks being smooth and even.

The target was immediately locked.

Suddenly, a loud bang echoed in the upper corridor, like the sound of a small bomb exploding, attracting all the gear guards.

Billy entered the prison from the other end.

"Idiot! Where did you go? Why is there no signal?"

The intercom was back to normal, and Billy grinned mischievously: "Honey, just wait for my good news. What shall we eat tonight?"

"Take this!"

Billy frowned, but he wasn't unhappy. In fact, he was even more excited after being scolded by the lady.

He was exceptionally agile, leaping like a rabbit and running like an antelope. In just a few rolls and jumps, he reached the bottom level.

Suddenly, it was as if the water rat had been stepped on by something, and the image on its arm stopped displaying.

They could only continue down the steps and discovered that there were actually two prisons here. The lower one was older, with rusty iron gates, and even the gear guards rarely patrolled here.

What could have caught the water rat?

The iron gates on both sides were ajar, and one of them had just been opened. It was opening and closing in the dim light, and something seemed amiss.

Billy picked up his light sniper rifle and moved his feet slowly through the puddle without making a sound.

Just then, a lion-like creature suddenly burst through the mud wall, grabbed Billy, and the two began to fight wildly in the puddle.

This was indeed a creature with a lion's head, yet its movements and voice were similar to a human's. It used Billy as a punching bag, its furry fists striking his neck and back hard. Not feeling that was enough, it then stabbed its claws into his stomach.

However, Billis felt no pain. Even if eight such fists were hitting him at the same time, he could still grip the sniper rifle with his twisted hands and shoot the big guy in the chin.

The gunshots rang out, the enemy fell, and the guards upstairs were all drawn over.

Ten minutes left.

Billis ran forward with the sniper rifle between his legs, his left hand swaying like a weeping willow branch, no longer usable.

"Honey, there's something wrong with the doll's left hand. Can you fix it remotely?"

Give me a minute.

"You're amazing, I'll definitely give you lots of kisses when I get back..."

"Shut up! What you need to do is complete the mission, retreat quickly, and stop putting pressure on the puppet. There are nine minutes left!"

Billy finally arrived at the iron gate that Water Rat had seen, threw down his gun, and used his right hand to turn the lock. Just as he was about to rescue the person, he found that there was no one inside.

This is an empty cell!

Billis quickly used the instrument in his right arm to locate the mission. The red and green dots all indicated that this was the correct location, but why was it empty?

A feeling of being manipulated by the employer arose spontaneously.

Several large gear-shaped guards had already arrived in front of us, and they even had three legs.

A prison guard stood in the middle, with the mouth of a crocodile and the tail of a lizard. His eyes were narrowed to slits when he looked at something, and without saying a word, he swept his thick tail at the intruder.

The tail weighed a thousand pounds and flung Billy ten meters away, slamming his head against the mud wall, where it was almost stuck to the damp moss.

Several gear-mounted guards immediately fired dozens of shots at the intruders.

Billy's left hand recovered, but his right hand was burned. He had dozens of bullet holes in his body, but not a drop of blood could be seen.

He leaned against the wall and slowly stood up, his first thought being that he would get scolded again when he got back!

Only five minutes left.

The doll stand-in is no longer usable.

Since the Gear Guard had just fired dozens of shots, many of which hit the mud wall behind them, the wall had softened, and a gust of wind passed through the bullet holes in the wall, which Billy heard.

There's nothing behind the wall!

Only four minutes left!

With all his might, Billis pushed backward, and the wall collapsed. Behind him was not only emptiness, but also a dark hole. Billis fell into the deep pit along with the mud wall.

The bottom of the pit was hundreds of feet above the ground, so there was no light at all. The guards and prison officers didn't dare to jump down and could only stand there and watch helplessly.

Since the doll was no longer usable, Billis removed the damaged right hand and turned on the light on it.

A cocoon the size of a human came into view.

Only two minutes left.

The gun was gone, the walkie-talkie was broken, and only the doll and the cocoon remained in the dark cave.

Billis couldn't explain why, but he felt that what was inside the cocoon was warm and was hatching. He seemed to hear a heartbeat, and since the doll had no heartbeat, the sound must be coming from inside the cocoon.

There is only one minute left before the teleportation array opens.

Suddenly, Billis hugged the cocoon, lifted it up with his left hand, and pressed it against himself, so that the teleportation array could send them both away at the same time.

Ten seconds, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.

Biris felt a surge of heat as a teleportation array resembling the gates of hell opened from the outside in. Inside the array, one could hear the voices of demons and three-headed hounds, as well as some lowly concubines serving the person on the Sulphur Throne.

He had gotten used to the environment here. He closed his eyes and opened them again, and bright, soft light shone into the room through the stained glass.

Billis lay on the stand-in workbench, with the broken doll stand-in piled up to his left and a woman dressed in a demon outfit, with smooth shoulders and her voluptuous figure partially exposed, standing to his right.

She had bat wings flapping on her back, a red peach-shaped tail extending from her buttocks, and curved little horns on her head.

"Honey, I successfully brought the things back!"

"You broke the doll again! No dinner tonight!"

The nightmare was the woman he spoke to, Mrs. Billis—Lisa.