Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

"Are we mercenaries, or are they mercenaries? I told you that we should find regular mercenaries in the next life."

Anderson asked Benny sincerely.

In the Dewdrop Hotel, Anderson and Benny hid behind the wall and watched a man covered in large pieces of prosthetic body throw out the TV.

They had been fooling around with the artillery before, but they didn't expect that the artillery would die before it left the battlefield. Before they could do anything important, they were blocked in the store and killed while collecting protection money.

The sergeant looks kind, but he is still a gang leader in essence. When dealing with traitors, he would rather kill them by mistake than let them go.

It is true that these little shrimps did not actually rebel, but that was all because the artillery died suddenly and the traitor flag was retracted halfway up. You can still find it if you search your pocket.

Benny yelled angrily: "Every day, there are rebirths and rebirths. Look at how cool you are. You know, but Morton doesn't know?!

Shut your bitch! moron! When you arrive at the gate of the next life, you will be dragged by Morton's whistle to feed the rats! "

That's right, the mercenaries they found were found on the street.

Everyone in Night City knows that the best mercenaries are in the Afterlife Nightclub.

Can they go there to find mercenaries?

No, first of all, they may not be able to get in, and secondly, they have no money - but when they were drinking on the roadside and preparing to die drunk, they actually found a mercenary to take over.

The mercenary is now next to the window. He is two meters tall. Both arms are finely decorated. Not a single pipeline is exposed. All that can be seen is expensive alloy armor.

Morton tried several assaults just now, but the result was like bullets hitting his arms, with no actual effect except a clanging sound.

Benny was actually thinking: He was drunk at the time and didn't notice that the weapons in this man's hands were all ruthless things he had never seen before.

The mercenary called himself "Uncle Hardcore" - what happened next deepened his understanding of this name.

"Try throwing a grenade."

The strong man took out a grenade from his pocket and looked at the oil pipeline outside the window——

This sight scared Benny out of his wits: "Hero! That is Pezo Petrochemical's oil pipeline! If we blow it up, we will die too!"

"You're so scared that it exploded so easily. Do you think Peizhuo Petrochemical is a fool?! Scare them, or you'll take the lead and run away!"

The hard-core uncle roared so loudly that Benny's hearing prosthesis trembled. The next second, there was an explosion outside the window!

boom!

This time it not only exploded on the oil pipeline, but also exploded in the hearts of the Sixth Street Gang outside the window, and in Benny’s heart:

This bastard is totally desperate!

Only then did Benny realize that these mercenaries were definitely not locals: no mercenaries would work like this!

But this explosion, just like the hardcore uncle said, the Sixth Street Gang was frightened!

Another TV was thrown out by the hardcore uncle and played a classic kidnapper's manifesto, but he turned around and waved to Benny and others in the room:

"Get ready to fire and catch them off guard!"

"Huh? I thought we were going to negotiate?"

"Let's talk about hammers, grenades, guns, whatever you have, then jump out and grab a car and run away! Be brave!"

The hard-core uncle's roar was so penetrating that every word seemed to hit them on the head. Some of the timid ones had their blood pressure soared when he roared like this, and they tightened their grip on their weapons.

"Up, up, up! Fire!"

The boys at the windows poked their heads out before receiving Benny's instructions.

boom!

A bullet pierced his cheekbone, and the man happened to have his own cheekbone replaced with a facial prosthesis.

The bullet easily penetrated his prosthetic body, and the exaggerated kinetic energy easily created a hole in his face, and large parts and synthetic fluid sprayed out!

There were faint traces of blue ionized air in the air, and the hard-core uncle's expression changed instantly, and his head that originally wanted to stick out for an assault shrank.

"Keep firing!"

The younger brothers were stunned in place. This time, no one was encouraged by him to come forward, but their heads hiding behind the bunker were no longer safe!

A drone slowly flew past the window, and bullets struck like a violent storm in an instant!

The hard-core uncle's pupils shrank sharply, and he hid in the corner with a sprint, curled up like a turtle, and hugged his head!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The glass shattered instantly, and the trajectory of the bullets in the air was extremely messy, but every bullet seemed to have eyes, and it hit them in curves!

Wow!

After one round of shooting, the glass fell to the ground, and several Sixth Street Gang members also fell to the ground.

"Ah!!! I've been shot!"

One of Benny and Anderson was covering his eyes, the other was covering his neck, and the other brothers were unlucky enough to have completely fallen to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the hardcore uncle already understood what was going on: the enemy had mastered all their positions!

I don’t know what happened, but I have to run away now!

He strode to pick up a radio from the table, adjusted it roughly a few times and then threw it out!

Can he really not run away?

Not necessarily, he just needs someone to drive to pick him up. If he rushes out like this, the most he will get is a few bullet holes in his body.

He was tall and his steps were wide. He took three steps and two steps at a time, grabbed Benny or Anderson, and was outside the door in an instant. He quickly ran towards the door leading to the outside world at the end of the corridor!

But just when he was about to rush out, the iron door twisted exaggeratedly——

A huge fist mark appeared on it.

boom!

The fist smashed through the iron door in an instant, and the hardcore uncle had no time to stop!

Jack felt that he had hit this man firmly on the head!

boom!

What sounded was not the sound of bones breaking, but the sound of metal colliding. Uncle Yinhe's head deformed visibly to the naked eye and flew out upside down!

Click.

The hard-core uncle fell to the ground, his head buzzing.

But looking at the door that was easily removed in front of him, he knew he had to fight back.

The nerves that were hit hard were a little sluggish, and the concealed gun bag under the arm opened.

Compared with ordinary gun bags, this thing is exaggeratedly long, with an opening from the armpit to the top of the pelvis. Considering his two-meter-tall figure, the thing inside is indeed no ordinary pistol.

It was a strange weapon that was longer than a submachine gun but slightly shorter than a rifle——

He drew his gun a little later than before, and his nerves were a little more sluggish than before. He didn't notice at all that V had already entered beside him with a knife!

The moment the thick mechanical arm pulled the trigger, V's mantis knife cut off his arms holding the gun, but his fingers did not release the trigger!

Seeing this scene, V reacted very quickly and slashed at the gun with his knife, but the bullet was shot out and the severed arm jumped like a drone under the influence of the recoil. The Mantis Knife was almost unable to catch up!

A sound almost comparable to that of an anti-tank sniper rifle sounded——

Bang bang bang bang bang!

bass!

A total of 12 bullets were fired from the gun before V cut the weapon off.

The bullet even broke through the door panel in Jack's hand, penetrated the front part of the glove, and left horrific bullet marks in the room.

"Damn it, slow down"

The hard-core uncle on the ground was sweating profusely, gritting his teeth to bear the strong stinging sensation caused by the severed cyber prosthetic limb and the electric current on his nerves.

Jack looked at the glove in his hand that had been pierced by bullets: the bullet was stuck in the glove and was about to enter his arm.

V also looked at the bullet holes around him and was surprised by the power of this weapon: "What kind of gun is this so exaggerated?"

The hard-core uncle struggled to retreat, and while retreating, he looked around: something that made him feel extremely exaggerated had happened.

Most of the people on this floor were only injured by smart bullets just now, but now most of them have their limbs separated.

Obviously, the woman with the mantis knife did a lot in less than 10 seconds from when the drone opened fire to when he was knocked over by a fist.

"Malorian's old breed, you two are not bad either." He managed to stay awake and said with a wry smile.

He needs to buy some time——

[Snipers are in position. 】

Just when V was about to say something harsh, she suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Hey, do you have any companions?"

The hard-core uncle was stunned, and there were a lot of wrong frames in his eyes.

He's been hacked!

When did this happen? !

"Grass!"

Bah!

Electricity flashed, and the hard-core uncle completely lost consciousness.

[V: Continue the pursuit? 】

[Lille: He ran away and couldn’t find a position. He’s quite experienced and has good equipment. It shouldn’t be as simple as just one or two people. 】

In the street not far away, two second-hand Mizutani Falcons had just started. The driver in one of the cars suddenly stopped and began to vomit uncontrollably!

The companion in the other car changed his face when he saw this scene. The person in the passenger seat immediately switched to that car, no longer caring about the captured hard-core uncle, and started running away.

While running, he sent a message to his fellow snipers waiting elsewhere:

[Stop sniping, give up the rescue, get hacked, run away first! 】

【Change strategy! 】