Cyberpunk 2074: Shadows of the Past

Chapter 30 Growth
She danced amidst the rain and gunfire.

The vicious and life-threatening warhead is just a bleak foil for her gorgeous dance.

Raindrops fell to the ground one after another, applauding her flawless performance with death.

The night of January 2074, 1

A commission from Regina Jones - to capture cyber psychos alive.

An abandoned warehouse in the Santo Domingo district.

Under Yawei's pervasive information search, Xita quickly found the mission target.

To her surprise, the cyber maniac wasn't acting alone.

In Night City, it is well known that cyberpsychopaths will indiscriminately attack all living people in sight, regardless of men, women, young or old, or relatives and friends.

Now, she needs to think about whether the "rumor" is reliable.

But before that, she has to deal with the six gun-toting thugs in front of her, plus a dangerous cyber lunatic.

Alone.

Xita Kasdei is an independent and strong girl.

Beneath her flawless appearance, there is a combination of rigidity and softness.

Yawei realized this from the first day he knew her.

Therefore, he chose to obey Xita's request.

He stood in the rain, on the throne made of dilapidated containers, admiring the Ling Ran demeanor of the silver-haired girl dancing proudly in the flames of war.

The dangerous and deadly beauty blooms only for him.

Rationally, he understood that her life was not in danger, but his growing sensibility made him unable to help but make second-hand preparations.

From the moment the battle started, the entire battlefield was under his control.

Every bullet in the thug's gun was determined to end by him the moment it was fired.

Under his gaze, nothing can hurt her in the slightest.

However, Xita's growth was beyond his expectations.

So far in the battle, he has not once tried to change the trajectory of the bullets fired by the mob.

Because there is no need at all.

Xita's nimble bodywork is like a hidden dragon swimming in the shadows, darting back and forth in the hail of bullets.

Using the walls of the abandoned warehouse as a point of leverage, she dodged and flew over and over again.

The vicious thugs could only capture the picture of her criss-crossing the air three seconds ago, and the bullets fired in vain did not even touch the hem of her clothes.

Compared with this, her double guns are more like death's sickle.

Gun name: "Archangel".

Every time the two kinetic energy revolvers spit out the flame snake letter at the same time, a thug must have his hands cut off from the root by a large-caliber bullet, collapse on the ground in pain, and let out a futile wail.

Twelve bullets fired.

Twelve hands fell to the ground.

Finally, she landed softly on the ground.

The dance is over.

The deadly waltz between the ground and the shipping container nearly exhausted her feeble physical strength.

There is one cyber maniac left.

That was a strange man.

Not burly, but with extremely thick arms.

Crazy, but able to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and did not kill the six partners.

But now is not the time to think about that.

At the moment when the cyber maniac sprinted towards her, she opened her prosthetic eye and opened the "God's perspective".

In the interweaving of hundreds of millions of data streams, she and the gods hold the sword of Damocles together.

She waved her hand, as if giving a judgment.

The man ran, roared, and a gust of wind blew by.

As a result, his arms and legs were all separated from his body, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

In the end, the cyborg maniac fell three meters away from her, humbly bowing his head to the ground.

Yawei raised the corners of his mouth and jumped down from the sky lightly, his body instantly turned into a sky full of black clouds.

They quickly gathered to her side and re-formed into a human form.

"Xitan is so powerful!" Yawei gently hugged Xita who was about to collapse, half happy and half distressed.

"I'm famous..."

Before she was about to brag about herself again, Yawei put his lips to her mouth.

"Reward." He leaned over and whispered in her ear.

"And..." Xita is like a greedy child, after tasting the sweetness, he will relentlessly ask for more candies from the adults.

"Contact Regina Jones quickly! The commission has been completed, call someone to finish it." Yawei tapped her on the head.

"Let's talk about it tonight..." Seeing the dissatisfaction in her eyes, he scratched his hair helplessly, and added in a low voice.

"Oh..." Xita nodded in satisfaction, left his warm embrace, called Regina's phone, and told her to find someone to finish it off.

"Cyber ​​mental illness, can you really tell the difference between the enemy and us?" After a few simple greetings, she hung up the phone and turned to ask Yawei.

"Maybe these people have some significance to him..." Yawei turned the cyber madman who was lying on the ground to prevent him from suffocating to death.

"This type of prosthetic arm..." Xita sat down on the ground without a lady's self-consciousness, observing the two arm prosthetics stripped from the cyber maniac.

"Be careful of catching a cold!" He reminded helplessly. Seeing that she was deaf, he simply wrapped her in the nano-simulated trench coat and pulled her up from the ground.

"Oh! This is very similar to the one that Mann took away, probably the same model." Xita struggled to stick her little face out of the windbreaker and yelled.

She asked Rogge who intercepted the garbage before.

Thanks to the increasing strength, Rogge no longer concealed it from her, clearly stating that Mann's team did it.

Naturally, there is another part of Mann's team in Xita's favor book.

Now, after discovering the potential huge side effects of the arm prosthesis, she had to inform Mann of the situation and reason.

Otherwise, the fallen cyber lunatic in front of him might be a lesson for Mann.

"Ask Mann and the others to come out and meet some other day." Yawei instantly understood Xita's thoughts and spoke up.

"Then let's make an appointment in the next life. Just ask Roger, if he can help us get together."

In Night City, the mercenary team has always been alone, and there is a lack of direct communication between different teams.

This is because most mercenary squads are well equipped.

Including: team leader, technical expert, hacker, main and deputy assaulter, sniper, driver, etc. These people are combined to perform their duties.

The number of substitute members and peripheral members is a matter of background.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, a well-equipped team can basically handle all tasks, and there is no need to seek the cooperation of outsiders.

In other words, a well-rounded team is a beast with sharp teeth and claws.

And the beast always walks alone.

Unless there is an intermediary to negotiate from, or the mission entrustment requires, otherwise, it is difficult for different teams to get together.

Hita and Yahweh are exceptions.

A team of two of them is enough to handle any situation.

This is also the main reason why Xita's team became famous in just a few days.

In Night City, big fists are the last word.

In the past at the Afterlife Nightclub, Hee Tae was known for her perfect appearance and eccentric personality.

Now, when outsiders mention her name, they need to respect her.

She is the cold and proud Manjushahua, the flower of hell blooming on the blood and corpses.

When you saw her, you were probably already on the road to hell.

Yahweh's reputation is not obvious, and this is also the result of his deliberate efforts.

It can be predicted that his strength and specialness can easily cause annoying flies to watch and surround him, and he has to kill a bunch of them every day, which is very annoying.

"Hee hee, call it a day! Call it a day!" Xi Tan patted the wet dust on his buttocks.

As a result, not only the pants were not cleaned, but the white hands were also stained with dirt.

Yawei rolled his eyes helplessly, took out the towel in the bag, wiped her hands carefully, and then spread a layer of plastic cloth on the seat cushion of the passenger car to prevent her wet little butt from staining the cushion .

It would take a lot of work to clean this classic car.

Yawei sat in the driver's seat and sighed softly.

Xi Tan snickered, quietly watching his gentle every move.

Just as Yawei was about to start the car, he babbled a few words, but his eyes were attracted by the flashing magnificent figure.

"What's the matter? Did you see the beautiful sister?" Xi Tan kept paying attention to his expression, and couldn't help asking jokingly.

"A bit familiar..."

"Hoo hoo hoo..." Xi Tan smiled strangely and pinched him lightly.

"I don't deny that I'm looking at my beautiful sister..."

"Cut..." Yawei rolled his eyes and started the car.

"What attitude! Don't even think about having good juice tonight!"

They played around and passed the ghostly night elf.

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(End of this chapter)