My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 125 Chapter 125: Retribution

From time to time, pattering rain would fall onto the screen.

The tablet with the icon of the Eden City Police Department is playing the live footage captured by the law enforcement recorder.

The gang war has reached a fever pitch.

Bodies lay on the ground.

The light of the drone swept across the large pool of blood next to the broken bridge, more sirens sounded from far away, and the rain soaked the neon lights and gunfire...

An accident suddenly occurred at the scene.

A heart-stopping scream caught his attention.

A member of the Xiao Town Gang knelt down with his head in his hands, raising his neck and roaring. His arms were trying to scratch back, as if something terrible was attached to his back.

His hydrophobic suit was burned through.

All police cars with flashing red and blue lights have evacuated the scene. Isolation poles have been raised on the highway section, and the word "forbidden" appears on every LCD screen.

The leader of the Natsumi group named Katsuhisa Sato stood in the rain.

The Xiaoding Gang killer, who was roaring just a second ago, suddenly started attacking like crazy and indiscriminately.

He knew that this was a phenomenon of prosthetic overclocking, and that several experimental implants exploded at the same time.

"We retreated relatively far away, but I saw with my own eyes that a cyberpsycho was blasted into pieces by them, with bloody flesh and blood. You can't imagine those gods of death in dark heavy armor crushing these out-of-control gangsters. It’s almost like stepping on a cockroach…”

A mantis knife popped out of his right arm, and a double-barreled shotgun blew out smoke from his left hand.

There was shock and disappointment in his eyes.

The Black Gold Gang didn't know why that kid was crying like a ghost.
But in such a fatal situation, the wisest choice is to seize the time and kill all the enemies.

The body armor and subcutaneous armor saved his life, but they disrupted some of the balance at the scene.

Several flickering lights appeared in the pouring rain.

Thick smoke wafted from the joints of this group of madmen, their skin was burned to blisters and shine, and the clothes remaining on the surface of the metal structure were ignited until they were extinguished by the blood of their victims.

Even the masters who were also equipped with Si'an Westan were besieged to death by several ferocious beasts, and died helplessly in front of the desperate disposable slaughtering tools.

boom!
A rifle shot struck Sato in the chest.

The moisture absorbed by the clothes is evaporated into smoke.

Enter the Special Operations Team.

Flames and explosions engulfed everything.

A dark cloud hangs over the dead end road.

The video picture keeps rising:

The police officer in sunglasses repeated it with sadness.

A loud and loud siren suddenly sounded.

A red Sianwistan was exposed, followed by arcs of electricity and flames appearing on all four limbs.

Some lunatics jumped onto a ten-meter-high bridge, climbed over the highway noise barrier and began to massacre passing drivers.

Toot, toot—

The Owl Town Gang actually gave up resistance and continued to retreat backwards according to Katsuhisa Sato's orders. They shot back from time to time. During the escape process, several people knelt down and wailed.

The police drone camera rolls.

They felt no pain and ignored the hail of bullets.

Sianwistan breeds clear flames.

[Attention to all units in the area: Other reports have been received confirming the presence of cyberpsychosis at the crime scene. On-site operators are requested to follow the dispatch command and redeploy the blockade area...]

A hail of bullets swept through.

Sato gasped violently, his eyes also widened, blood mixed with water dripping from the prosthetic limbs and corners of his shirt.

There are constant out-of-control cars rushing off the overpass.

Did the Xiaoding Gang send humanoid bombs to the scene?
The gangsters from the Black Gold Gang were chopped into pieces.

The police drone lost its signal after being interfered with, and a red searchlight appeared before the screen disappeared, as well as a super-sized military-grade aerial vehicle flying over the city.

The screen started to shake.

Things started to escalate.

The remaining twenty or so members of the Black Gold Gang at the scene became living targets for the butchers, like live food thrown in front of wild beasts, beaten to pieces by sharp blades and guns embedded in their arms.

John frowned as he watched the video.

Members of the Xiao Town Gang showed surprised expressions. The gun-wielding thugs even froze in the rain. Then most of them turned around and looked behind them...

After killing each other, the lunatics of the Xiaoding Gang began to fight with each other until the last joint in the body was broken, and the remaining electronic signals were still driving the implant to twitch and attack.

Ta-ta-ta, tap-ta.

The police radio began broadcasting.

Obviously, everyone who has experienced the scene of a Class A accident will have some shadow of the special operations team's methods of doing things.

Legally insane is the best description.

"I don't care about that."

John shook his head. "Where are the escaped Xiaoding Gang gangsters?"

The policeman in sunglasses points into the distance.

There is a dark area in the brightly lit city. Behind the cross-district bridge is the coastal section of the city ring road. Various abandoned equipment and shoals filled with garbage and gravel are the best hiding places.

John stood up to leave.

"Hey, man, wait a minute, I'm afraid you don't understand, I have to remind you."

The policeman in sunglasses called out to him.

"You also saw those cyberpsychopaths in the video..."

The Xiaoding Gang went a little too far.

Although the members who escaped from the scene, including Katsuhisa Sato, looked fine in the video, so much time had passed and they might have turned into lunatics.

Not sure where to kill someone.

The sirens sounded again.

[Mission target update]

[Following Katsuhisa Sato. (unacommpolished)】

John thanked the police officer for the reminder, checked his weapons and equipment, and then stepped on the naginata.

He raised his front wheels, sprinted over the mound and left.

The sound of engines cut through the gray streets.

Gravel and water wash over the fenders.

The black helmet reflected the neon light amidst the roar, and the colorful and bizarre scenes were distorted and passed over the glass cover.

Until the street view becomes distant, with high-rise buildings and intricate overpasses hanging above.

Wow, wow.

The sound of water flowing over the beach became clear.

The street lights became dim and distant in the rainy night, and the brown-red and yellow-white containers were scattered high on the beach.

The water surface on the right is rugged and gravelly.

Weeds and trash lay low in the pitter-patter of water.

The motorcycle's high beams illuminated an area.

The roadside fence was violently knocked open, the metal stubble was new, the crates were pushed to the ground, and the giant barrier was moved sideways, revealing fresh soil and exposed stones.

Someone broke through.

John took off the helmet that affected his vision, hung it on the handlebars of the motorcycle and let the water droplets wash away.

The rain became heavier.

There is a feeling of desolation and loneliness.

John walked in with his gun, activated his prosthetic eyes, and followed the fresh traces through the maze of debris.

He raised his gun and turned sideways to test.

Everything in night scene mode is covered with an oily green filter.

There were gasps and faint conversations among the noise of rain hitting metal. The tone was very calm, but it could not conceal the weakness and exhaustion of the speaker...

John suddenly stopped and lifted up his boots, and saw rain mixed with blood flowing between the gaps.

He sticks to the obstacle and observes:
Katsuhisa Sato was leaning on the low spot of the boulder. The high-end suit on his body had become tattered, and he seemed to have experienced battle.

A pair of golden prosthetic eyes kept flashing.

He is talking on the phone.

"...The last one, Ryoko, the last one, the last one, the golden one, the last one..."

The translation plugin translates it into text.

[Finally, Miss Ryoko, if you had money to get out of Sakura Crossing, what would you do? 】

[No joke, just asking. 】【Well, wait a minute, I have a friend here. See you later. I may not be able to take care of your business in the future. 】

[It’s very troublesome for me to come fishing at night, so let’s say goodbye first. 】

Katsuhisa Sato hung up the phone.

John stepped in the bloody water and walked up to him and looked at the man.

He was no different from the one in the photo of Hori Michitaka, except that the surface of his shirt was covered with dense knife wounds.

"You are...who?"

Katsuhisa Sato asked.

The man in front of him was wearing the equipment of the Xiaoding Gang, but he acted like a white mercenary.

"You came here on a naginata, right? When the engine sounded, I thought it was the killer sent by the team... Well, it doesn't matter, at least the calls I should have made are over."

[Talk to Katsuhisa Sato. (unacommpolished)】

John knelt down to examine.

Katsuhisa Sato's limbs have been broken, and now he can't even move a toe.

John asked.

"Hori Michitaka, do you have any impression? I want to know what happened back then."

He explained his purpose straight to the point.

Sato's originally dead eyes twitched. He was prepared to die and was aroused by the name.

"Xiaojun, he is a very good boy."

"Neither you nor I have time to waste. Let's talk. It's not worth taking it secretly to the cemetery anyway."

John took out a traditional cigarette and lit it.

Sato showed a longing expression, but finally shook his head and began to recite the advertisement with his eyes lowered.
"Faqi Industrial V6 arm launcher supports customized shooting interoperability with both arms. It has six microchips. If you purchase the premium upgraded version, it can even coexist with the Mantis Knife. It can be fired by the elbow..."

John frowned and suspected that Sato had gone crazy. Just before he was about to take out his gun, he saw the man sneer a few times and continued with a nostalgic tone.

"Xiaojun was trained by me personally..."

The capital behind the Xiaoding Gang is Faqi Industries.

At that time, the V6 arm launcher had just been launched on the market, and the marketing department needed to create a sales hot spot, so they decided to direct and act on their own, and arranged for voluntary promotion within the Xiao Town gang.

The pay is pretty good.

John asked, blowing out smoke.

"Give money and a new prosthetic body, such a good thing?"

"Those bastards are lying."

Sato gritted his teeth.

The day after Michitaka Hori loaded the V6 arm launcher, he was sent out on a dangerous mission.

Euphemistically called "test performance".

He broke into the "Black Gold Gang Trading Place" alone, only to find that it was just a motel operating normally.

"I sent out the mission. Xiao reported on the communication channel that there were only ordinary citizens in the house, and there were wild mandarin ducks who rented a room. There was not even a trace of drugs or guns."

Katsuhisa Sato licked his pale lips after blood loss.

"He lost his reaction not long after he finished speaking. There were noises and screams on the other end of the phone. You don't understand. It was worse than being tortured. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw..."

There was an explosion in the hotel.

Horitoshi rushed out covered in blood, beating his robotic arm like crazy, but couldn't help but shoot at the crowd.

Heart-rending shouts echoed in the sea of ​​fire.

Katsuhisa Sato said that at the time, he simply thought he was crazy.

"It wasn't until the next day that he made the headlines. The media was more concerned about the V6 arm launcher's ability to hold off the police's attack for twenty minutes than the man who died in pain, and detailed the performance and Selling price…”

Faqi Industrial's new products are selling like crazy.

Katsuhisa Sato suddenly woke up - the younger brother he trained was made into a living advertisement within the group, and the resources of Eden City were used to continuously expand his influence.

John was not moved by his narrative.

"Akiko has been looking for you, ah, Horimitaka's wife."

"I don't have the face to face her."

Sato Katsuhisa's eyes revealed sadness.

John laughed out loud inappropriately, spit out the tar-rich saliva in his mouth, and continued to ask.

"Then what's wrong with you now?"

"Xia Ming's group wants to cut me off. They want to merge with Tetsuya's group for development. I don't agree..."

"Wait a minute, I'm not interested in the conspiracy of the Xiao Town Gang."

John raised his hand to interrupt him.

Sato Katsuhisa smiled bitterly.

"Can't you see? I was abandoned. Gangs installed viruses in our bodies and brand new prosthetic bodies. Just like Xiao who died suddenly in the news back then, he wanted to use gang fights to promote new products."

He noticed it when the first boy went crazy.

Sato ordered everyone to cut off the Internet, not allow any gang applications to be received in the communication channel, cut off smart components, and leave the scene with minimum power.

These are all in vain.

On the road, people kept being defeated by the virus and began to attack their surrounding companions indiscriminately.

Realizing that death was imminent, Sato dismissed his followers.

He ordered his younger brother to break all his joints - even if the virus was completely eroded, he could not control his already disabled body.

"Fushimi Takeo asked me to take out your eyes."

John said calmly.

He looked at the other person's pupils that gradually widened and nodded.

Sato suffered a brief breakdown.

"What!? Team leader, why is... hateful!"

He wailed like crazy, cursed, smiled bitterly, and begged John after the last bit of mania was taken away from his blood.

"I left money at No. 348 Sakura Crossing Street. Can you help me pass it on to Miss Ryoko at Sakajima Izakaya? Hiding the news of my death, just say that I have left Eden City forever."

"let me consider it."

John didn't answer.

"Thank you."

A relieved smile appeared on Sato Katsuhisa's face, his skin became redder and redder, and even blue veins appeared on his forehead. It seemed that the virus was beginning to burn his soul.

"...Kill me, please."

he prayed.

Traditional cigarettes fall to the ground and are soaked and extinguished.

John stood up with an indifferent face and looked down at the torture of the little leader of the Xiaoding Gang in front of him.

Water dripped down the leather jacket.

The blood was smudged and became more and more transparent.

Arcs of electricity flashed from time to time in the dark corners, and the high temperature burned the skin, emitting a disgusting burnt smell.

Sato's eyes were red.

There was a surge in his throat, as if he wanted to pray for relief, but he couldn't make a single sound.

John watched silently.

Life as a street mercenary taught him a few lessons.

Morality has no place in the city of Eden. Some people are devastated by the city but are intoxicated by it.

Memories will be beautified.

It's useless no matter how miserable Sato Katsuhisa said. In recent years, he has still held a high position in the Owl Town Gang, but Hori Michitaka's family has not received the remuneration and compensation they deserve.

“Akiko’s shop tastes pretty good.”

John finally pulled out his gun.

Katsuhisa Sato has completely lost consciousness and is probably unable to hear or feel anything outside.

John pulled the trigger sideways in the rain.

boom!
A ray of fire flickered in the night.

The short jet named Widow shattered Sato's throat.

"Her store is just too small and too run-down. It would be great if someone took advantage of them in the next few years."

The pool of blood became thicker.

(End of this chapter)