Alex moved swiftly, and the five former pastoral feminist warriors, now turned female dogs, had their heads cleanly severed, landing in unison on the ground. After collecting the bodies into the spatial envelope, Alex's figure disappeared once again.
Not long after, a group of soldiers rushed in from the door. The middle-aged man with a big belly, referred to as the captain, quickly ran in as well. Upon seeing the bloodstains on the beach, he immediately roared in frustration, "Damn it! What the hell is going on!! Now, there are only two women left in our shelter. This can't meet our needs for cultivation!!"
"Bad news!" The middle-aged man realized the gravity of the situation and immediately ran outside, shouting, "Quick! Go protect those two maids! Those two maids must not be harmed!"
However, it was already too late.
The bodies of the two maids had also been collected into Alex's spatial envelope.