Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

Boom-boom-boom!

The roar of the engine seemed to shatter the Night City into pieces!

Some of these sounds come from cars on the street, and some are simply advertising dubbing.

No matter what device makes the sound, it ultimately vibrates, and the vibrations gather together and impact people's eardrums!

"Night City Night City! Welcome back! This is your Stanley. Now, are you ready for the wildest, most exciting, most brutal, most bloody, and most dreamy racing in history! "

With each emphasis, diverse advertising changes.

It's not that the whole city is cooperating with Stanley, but the advertising during this time period is too intensive.

The gorilla arm smashes the concrete, the Bounce No. 2 movement system moves sensitively, and the mantis knife tears the person into pieces——

The ads are diverse and carefully edited, but they all have one thing in common:

They are all videos!

In the past few days of extreme metal preparations, some emerging lone wolves and gangs have sprung up in unnoticed corners, attacking factories, companies, gang sites and production facilities again and again.

Everyone is proving that they are the most suitable newcomers to install these prosthetics and use these weapons!

It is the most suitable investment object!

“I don’t know if you are ready, but many of you can’t wait!”

"Yesterday I was planning to go out to buy some food. Before I even went out, I saw that the military technology warehouse on the opposite street was smashed open by a burning van. A group of psychopaths looted the warehouse. I don't know which warrior will be competing. Then he took out a complete set of 'military technology charcoal grilling set'——"

"Of course, I'm not a fan of military technology. Arasaka was also attacked! The thief got in quietly, but when he could evacuate quietly, he chose to detonate the bomb, smashed an arm on my glass, and... Good thing my insurance will cover it.”

"These warriors, who will win, who will become, this dark cloud covering the city, prove your ability, fight by any means, challenger——"

Whoosh——

The announcer took a sneaky bite of his burger.

"Look, look, the blood in Night City is getting hot!"

"Listeners, if I were you, find a safe corner right now, turn on the radio to the maximum, turn on your TV, find the forum where you usually watch porn, and make sure your ears and eyes are locked on every second. thrilling moment!”

"Tonight, the most—the most legendary meat-mincing competition in history—"

"Extreme-limited-metal!"

"I am your friend Stanley, come with me to start this bloody night!"

"Eh-ha!"

boom!

An out-of-control rocket hit a building on the roadside, and the explosion directly shattered the camera placed here.

Before contact was lost, an armed sports car was filmed running across the street, with several cybernetic maniacs dancing in the car.

The monitoring is disconnected and the picture is lost.

A huge projection screen projects a logo on the curtain. Within the red circle are three solid red circles, connected by simple straight lines.

Like a three-petaled flower, like a nerve synapse, or the end of a circuit.

This is the logo of the Arasaka Group.

"I'm very disappointed." Saburo Arasaka said to the person on the other end of the communication after reading it. "My son is an idiot who is so insensitive to the situation.

Gangs are showing off their power in the streets, and Night City has forgotten who is the master of this city. "

Arasaka Saburo's son saw that Arasaka Yorinobu was the person on the other end of the communication.

"It is precisely because of the interference of military technology that we..."

"Shut up." Saburo raised his eyelids slightly. With just these few words, he noticed the strange thoughts in his son's heart:

It was so immature, he seemed to think that this would allow him to take his eyes away from the current situation.

Obviously, his son still has gang things in his head, and someone has once again ignited his hope. Yorinobu hopes to protect those people.

It seemed that the flame that was ignited once every fifty years not only ignited the City of Night, but also ignited his stupid son.

Yori Xuan is not as good as his father. Just talking on the line, he is afraid, afraid——

To the outside world, he is a successful entrepreneur and the heir to the Arasaka Group. He is a reckless and explosive vice president who seems to think about all-out war with military technology every day and is aggressive.

But just talking online, with just two sentences, Saburo can make him lose his temper and show his most unreasonable and stupid side.

In the past, just by saying these two sentences, he would have lost control of his anger and criticized his father, but now he suddenly controlled his emotions and did not yell.

But just when he wanted to say something, Saburo cut off the communication.

Yori Xuan, who was far away in Night City, had just managed to control his emotions, but his father had just cut off the communication. He immediately lost control, grabbed the cup at hand and threw it on the ground!

The nameless anger suddenly broke down his psychological defense: even he himself didn't know why this happened.

Expensive wine, decorations and fragments of luxury daily necessities were scattered on the floor of the room, and Yorinobu barely recovered from the collapse.

He looked up and saw another group of lunatics rushing towards the company warehouse on the TV screen. There were also iron hoop burgers printed on the cars. He suddenly laughed when he saw this scene.

It's like I thought of something very warm, something very passionate.

".The old bastard must have other plots."

Arasaka Saburo has always known the situation in Night City. Since he has shown his concern and dissatisfaction with this matter, it is impossible for him to let things continue to develop.

He must have something to do as a ghost in the Arasaka Group.

In the past, he would find a sex doll to do it after a break, but today he suddenly became motivated.

We must do our best to figure it out.

If we want to kill Saburo, we can only rely on network monitoring.

The sun gradually sets in the west, the clouds become thicker and thicker, and the wind carries sand and dust, sometimes large and sometimes small, hitting the car.

The Bad Land is very large, and this race does not even have a real starting line---It can be said that it is quite free from the beginning. Everyone can find a rock pile that they feel safe to hide and wait for the start.

The drone of military technology scans every car, giving these guys who have the courage to stand at the starting point a conspicuous appearance:

This competition is so free that you can even participate in the middle of the race. The so-called "race" is a race for life.

There will only be one group of winners-either give up halfway or die.

Some people hide in the middle of the road, but there are also warriors willing to stand at the starting point. For these warriors, they can get a pretty good appearance.

It is foreseeable that more people will give up this journey - after all, if they accidentally fly off the road, the probability of making a fool of themselves is too high, and the road in the bad land is not easy to walk.

It is impossible to enter the city slowly, right?

"News Channel 54 reports to you that a large number of illegal armed modified vehicles have gathered in the bad land. It is obvious that the illegal "Extreme Metal" racing competition that has been rumored in the city a few days ago is not just a shadow.

Due to the current situation, military technology may launch threatening shooting"

The online forum was noisy, analyzing the people and cars that appeared on the screen one by one.

It can even be said that as long as they can survive, they will be famous.

Of course, those who start from the beginning are also at the greatest disadvantage.

[Stout: There are really a lot of cars. There are a total of 56 armed vehicles, and Adecado accounts for 12 of them. There are also several completely broken cars. It is estimated that they will fall apart if they fall out. They are really not afraid of death. ]

[Stout: I really gave you enough face. ]

[Lille: I didn't treat you badly, did I? ]

News Channel 54 has more than just this one regular broadcast program, there are many other programs.

The radio station can use this super high traffic to launch a program, just like the "Guns and Horseback" program to promote its products from now on.

Start now - from the heavy machine guns, armor plates, drones, vehicle chassis frames, etc. on these cars.

Sizzle - Bang Bang.

V patted the car and threw the spray paint in his hand: "Done!"

A huge iron hamburger was sprayed on the body of the car, and the iron teeth chewed it hard, bursting out red blood plasma.

"Such a nonsensical name, it really became famous in the end." Lille said with a smile.

"This is fate." Jack stood on the rear cargo box, holding a heavy machine gun in his hand, and smiled.

V swung in from the window: "Drive!"

Boom--

The engine roared, and the current gushed out from the solid-state battery buried in the body frame, covering the entire vehicle and the chassis. A total of 144 variable Croni titanium armor plates were fully locked by electromagnetic devices, forming an indestructible yet extremely flexible shell.

Jack sat in the rear cargo compartment, controlling the heavy-duty machine gun under the armor layer.

In front of the car, all the border stations belonging to military technology were opened and the green lights were on:

[Security check has passed. ]

[Night City welcomes you. ]

Boom!

The sound was like thunder, and in the sky, the drones that had already locked onto the contestants pointed their guns at the positions behind their buttocks and fired together--

This is the signal to start the race!

Legend rushed out of the security checkpoint, and bullets and missiles bloomed behind them, chasing towards the city!

"It's time to set this city on fire!"