Eileen had shattered into quite a mess.
Actually, she might have been better off if she hadn't raised a hand to block the attack. The problem was that she had instinctively lifted her hand, so all Yu Sheng heard was a loud crash. The 66.6-centimeter-tall little doll was kicked apart from head to toe by the Brass Knight, and her arms and legs fell all over the ground. Even her head went flying a long way.
With any other background setting, this would have been a tragic sudden-death exit. In reality, even Yu Sheng panicked when he saw it. After freezing for a moment, he practically leaped into the air. "I spent an hour putting her together!"
Huli, who was standing nearby, heard Yu Sheng's cry and immediately screamed too. "My benefactor spent an hour putting her together!!"
Eileen's head was still rolling across the ground. Hearing Yu Sheng and Huli, she immediately began loudly blabbing. "Is this acceptable? Is this acceptable? Is this acceptable..."
Still blabbing, the tiny doll's head rolled to Yu Sheng's feet. She glared up at him furiously. "Are you two even human?! In a normal story, after I ended up like this, shouldn't you at least be overcome with grief and rage and have some kind of breakthrough or something—?! Even if you couldn't have a breakthrough, couldn't you at least pretend to be grief-stricken?!"
Yu Sheng raised a hand and pointed at the ever-opening spacetime rifts in the distance, as well as the batches of Mass-produced Eileens teleporting out of the valley and firing in every direction. Mass-produced dolls were constantly being knocked down by the Brass Knights. Some instantly teleported back to the valley, while others were smashed to pieces before they could teleport. "There's an even bigger pile of shattered ones over