Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

[Susan: Target shot down. 】

The manticore was hovering high in the sky, and Susan was holding an Achilles technical rifle in her hands and looking at the ground.

That armored floating pickup truck was indeed hard enough. Even if it crashed out of control, it still maintained its intact shape. In theory, as long as the people inside were hard enough, it would be difficult to die in such a crash.

But although she couldn't see it, she knew that both sides of the street were now filled with Arasaka ninjas.

There is a big difference between military technology and Arasaka's choice in this kind of mission: Arasaka has a complete "assembly line elite training method". These elites have been trained according to their perverted Japanese rules of mental and physical torture since childhood, and they are completely mentally obedient. Fully satisfy physical needs.

But military technology is different. It's not that they don't have corresponding plans, but they have little effect. Therefore, they prefer to hire veterans with a contract spirit directly from the streets, equip them with powerful war weapons, and carry out high-risk and high-yield operations. beheading.

Just saying that, many people will apply the principle of scarcity and value, thinking that street mercenaries are more powerful than Arasaka ninjas, but in fact it is just that the latter is willing to give up his name for the company and become the screw that Arasaka needs most——

No one cares what a screw thinks, even if it's a shiny screw.

These screws will become the final piece of the puzzle to nail these wanted criminals.

The fighting outside is still going on. It is really surprising that a group of profit-seeking rats have a rebellious mentality. However, I know that those "NCPD outsourced members" will not be able to support it for long. Maybe there are already people on the Internet who are opening the market. It is the outsiders who will die first. It was these three wanted criminals who died suddenly.

Just that

[Lark: It seems that this is the end. The mission was a complete success. No one knows about Little Beidou. The new legend of Night City is sent to the cemetery like everyone else. 】

[Lark: I really hope they work harder. If they work hard, they might become our colleagues? 】

[Susan: Your injury is almost healed? 】

[Lark: Not too good, but you can always sigh at times like this, right? 】

[Susan: They are not dead yet, focus on the mission]

boom--

The floating shadow's vector engine suddenly ignited!

Everyone at the scene, without exception, was equipped with varying degrees of Sianwistan——

Everything slowed down!

"Listen, we have to split our moves: The outside defensive line and we have to work together."

A minute ago, Lille pulled out several personal links from the wheelchair and directly transmitted the next action plan into the three people's systems:

[Lille: We have to split up. 】

[Lille: Hansen, gather your remaining ghost dogs and continue to organize the defense line at the EBM Stadium and the wall. 】

[Liel: Jack, now return to our stronghold and let the animals help work: transport the equipment and people of the Nether Dog out and strengthen the defense line. 】

[Lille: V, you come with me, we will barley in. 】

Hansen held many questions in his mind, but what Leal said actually made sense.

If communications are interrupted, the morale of the army will plummet. At this time, the commander can only rely on the commander to gather troops on the spot.

Of course, he still hasn't seen the big difference between failure after 10 minutes and failure after one hour, so he can only choose to believe it.

And his second question came up with Jack's idea: to split up, Lear and V needed a car to enter the Little Beidou facility shrouded in high-temperature ruins, which they understood.

So what do they use?

boom!

The explosion completely blew away the barley. Three people and a person in a wheelchair were crowded in the car, and the temperature continued to rise——

"According to the plan, Jack, take this thing, plug it into the computer I usually use when you get there, and do the rest according to the plan I gave you."

A large portable server as thick as Jack's arm popped out of the wheelchair.

Jack nodded.

Hansen changed the magazine of his pistol: "How do we get out? There are Arasaka and military technology elites outside now."

Lear's eyes kept flashing with different colors of light in the darkness——

A series of new versions of Si'an Westan are being transmitted into V's prosthetic body from another world. While the battle is going on here, three days have passed in the other world, and a new version of Si'an Westan has been born.

[Little Octopus: Mom, in this version we can steadily slow down time by 75%. 】

And Jack also completely replaced the pair of modified gloves.

What's even more exaggerated is that the wheelchair under Lear suddenly began to deform!

Under his control, one predictable component after another began to move and deform, two miniature rocket launch cabins opened, and a long electromagnetic sniper barrel gradually took shape and even started to charge.

This trick was used by Lear when he helped the Sixth Street Gang fight against mercenaries. This sniper rifle has been improved by Muramasa and is absolutely as powerful as the "Rakshasa" currently aimed at them.

V stepped hard on the pedal of the wheelchair under Lille's feet and smiled: "You still know how to hug my thick legs."

Seeing how they were getting ready to go, Hansen suddenly said in disbelief: "What are you going to do?"

"It's a fucking time like this -" Lear cut off the connection with V and patted Hansen's waist hard, "Don't think about any other insurance methods, Jack!"

"Okay——"

Wow——

The backrest on the back of Lille's wheelchair was violently pulled out by Jack, and a huge shield appeared instantly!

Almost at the same time, Barley's car door opened, the shield pressed against the gap, and the sniper rifle pushed out from the gap——

Where are the strategies and treasures that can guarantee 100% victory all the way?

At this time, of course, we can only use all means, do our best, and leave it to fate!

Bang——

The sound of the electromagnetic projectile was prolonged.

Under Lille's control, two rounds of 60 micro-intelligent tracking bombs brushed against Jack's skin, and the hot air flow brushed across his cheek.

Sudden, but natural attack: How could such a terrorist who regarded himself as the boss surrender obediently?

But when facing their counterattack, these ninjas, whether they were once legendary mercenaries, still felt tricky:

One round of bombing, one round of interception, and crashed on the spot

Why can they still have such vitality and combat effectiveness? !

Bang!

The electromagnetic projectile hit the Scorpion Tailed Lion directly. Compared with Barley's Croni titanium armor, the sturdy military technology bulletproof armor is not so tough!

The bullet penetrated the armor, Susan tried to dodge but was still scratched on the cheek by the bullet.

Boom!

60 micro-explosive bombs exploded in the surroundings, and several ninjas who rushed forward were blocked.

V rushed out of the flames of the explosion, and her speed was unbelievably fast. She cut the ninja into pieces with two slashes like a ballet dancer——

Her mantis sword was faster, hotter, and harder!

"Hansen!"

Jack roared, and grabbed the warlord's collar before Hansen could react!

Barley controlled the car to tilt and tremble and fly up from the ground, but Hansen felt that he was riding a roller coaster.

This car

was not shaking, but swinging to help Jack jump out!

His vehicle was Jack!