Tokyo Juggernaut 2077

Yuan Ye took out the fake account that Shiori Hoshino had prepared for him, and made an agreement with Tomohiko Uesugi to be a friend of the communication software that he would arrange a task for him as soon as possible.

Because of the fight in the urban area, Tomohiko Uesugi had to rush to clean up his hands, so he left with the power armor on his head.

Although the law does not recognize the existence of extraordinary people who exceed the carbon-based limit, the unspoken rules that restrain them have long been formed. This time he was attacked, and it is understandable to fight. Go to the big bosses to pay respects to the pier, clear up the relationship, and this matter is over.

But it must be fast, and he must not give his opponent a chance to take advantage of him.

Yuan Ye looked at the back of Uesugi Tomohiko leaving, and shifted his gaze to the houses that collapsed with the battle between Uesugi Tomohiko and that power armor.

Although this is not even considered the core area of ​​Arakawa District, due to the promotion of declining birth rate, there are very few people living here, and it is almost reduced to no-man's land, but Yuanye still heard a cry for help.

Yuan Ye hurriedly called for help, and ran up himself, followed the sound of calling for help and lifted the stone, revealing the wounded affected by the explosion.

"It's a crime." Yuan Ye looked at the injured who was crushed under the stone, and the lower body had completely turned into meat sauce, and instantly felt sad.

The injured person was a half-grown child, still wearing a school uniform, and looked like a junior high school student at best.

Yuan Ye stepped forward, trying to use self-hypnosis to mobilize the psionic energy in the Lingyu, so that the psionic energy could help the wounded heal the wound.

But Yuan Ye soon discovered that this was just a drop in the bucket. The injured person's physical fitness was too low to provide the energy needed by the body. He could repair the wound by himself, and the piece in his hand The psychic power in Lingyu's body is not enough to allow him to improve his physical fitness to heal wounds by himself.

In other words, everything Yuan Ye did was useless, but Yuan Ye was still trying hard to bless the wounded with spiritual energy.

"Help me, mom." The injured seemed to be unconscious, and he stretched out a hand to grab the corner of Yuan Ye's clothes, calling out.

"It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid." Yuan Ye held the hand stretched out by the wounded, comforting him, and at the same time hinted desperately to himself, hoping to mobilize more spiritual energy to bless the wounded , even if it can only prolong his life even for a moment.

But when the ambulance arrived, the injured man's heart still stopped beating.

Yuan Ye looked at the injured man whose face was covered by a white cloth, and his heart twitched inexplicably.

——There is nothing wrong with pursuing stronger strength, greater power, longer life, and more money.

——But because you have power, you wantonly insult others and treat other people's lives like nothing. This is something that shouldn't be done, and it is absolutely wrong.

Yuan Ye gritted his teeth and stood there for a long time.

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"I'll go. How did these two guys meet? They seem to know each other." The priest finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the picture of the two separated from the drone camera, "We finally separated, otherwise when the time comes It would be bad for the experimental subject Sakata to attack the wrong target."

The priest immediately ordered the person who guided Sakata to guide Sakata to where Uesugi Tomohiko is now.

"Okay, ok, it's about to start, what will the result be like, I'm really looking forward to it." The priest hung up the phone, found a bag of potato chips, and ate them with a smile. Ready to watch the big show.

There are many people in the world who treat human life like nothing, and the priest is no exception. It's just that he goes a step further and treats human life like a monkey show for fun.

===Chapter 68 Priest===

The priest waited excitedly for a new picture to come from the screen in front of him, but when he tore open the second bag of potato chips, he realized that the picture on the screen had stopped moving.

"Oops." The priest instantly realized that something was wrong, and stretched out his hand to the weapon next to him. At this moment, two power armors broke through the wall, holding his neck with a high-frequency vibrating knife.

The screen in front of him twisted, and Yamamoto's face appeared.

"I have tolerated your behavior again and again, but I didn't expect you to be so courageous as to bribe my power armor manipulators and let them do your private affairs for you." Yamamoto said with a cold face, holding back his anger, "Look Come on, I am still too lenient to you."

"Wait a minute, I can still explain." The priest held up his hands, indicating that he did not have a weapon, "Although I really want to say that I didn't spend a penny, your subordinates volunteered to help me, but I guess You don't believe that either."

"Then I'll tell the truth, I hypnotized those people directly." The priest said quickly, fearing that he would be slaughtered if he said a word slowly, "There is an experimental subject that has been casted by a spell, which is very good, and it was completed perfectly. In order to transform, I originally wanted him to fight with Tomohiko Uesugi to see how good he is. After all, you also know that I am not a real priest. My things are all learned from stolen materials and sold now. , I don’t know exactly what will happen.”

"But if I apply to you, you will definitely not let me do it because the Jiangdong United's truce ban is still within the deadline, so I will do it myself." The priest said indifferently, "Anyway, there are only four power armors. It’s no big deal, don’t you want as much of this kind of thing as you want?”

"This is Yingzhou, not Eastern Europe where you were born. It is already the limit for me to get twelve power armors with basic armaments. Do you really think that the whole world is like Eastern Europe, Southeast Asia, or the peninsula next door? Now there is still a lot of power armor." The high-intensity proxy war continues, and at least [-] power armors are damaged every week?" Yamamoto was about to go crazy, "Are you provoking me?"

"First of all, I don't mean that. Cooperation is in the interests of both of us. You still need me, don't you?" The priest said indifferently, "Secondly, I am not from Eastern Europe, and I was born in the first city on the moon. "

"Just you? Don't you look at your face, does it match the characteristics of a perfect human being adjusted by the standard genetic model of the lunar city? People from Eastern Europe are born from Eastern Europe, don't pretend." Lost important The power armor made Yamamoto very angry, and even a little out of words.

"Mr. Yamamoto, criticizing other people's background is a very disgusting thing." The priest's face turned gloomy instantly, and he used a distant honorific, "And the twelve power armors you have, even if they are against Uesugi together. Tomohiko’s self-destruct attack would have seriously injured him at most. If it weren’t for me, one day Uesugi Tomohiko would really lose his face, or the big shot behind him and other big shots would get angry. In a meeting you can’t escape—for example, early March At the Edo Joint Fiscal Year Summary Conference to be held, if you are killed on the spot, you will not be able to make any resistance."

Yamamoto's face darkened, and the words of the priest obviously hit his sore spot. One of the important reasons why he can still maintain a balance with Uesugi Tomohiko on the surface, and even take some advantage, is that he himself is actually hiding in the core six of Tokyo Prefecture. In the area, the related affairs of the Black Dragon Club are controlled by remote control. Except for unavoidable things, they only use the neural direct connection technology to manipulate high-precision bionic prosthetic bodies to appear.

In this way, in the conventional conflict, Tomohiko Uesugi's subordinates did not have power armor. Even though he was an extraordinary person who exceeded the carbon-based limit, he could only run for his life and fell into a complete disadvantage.

But as the conflict intensifies, the risk of Uesugi Tomohiko tearing up his face is also increasing. This is why Yamamoto asked the priest to cooperate-the person in Tokyo Prefecture who is at the same level as an extraordinary person who exceeds the carbon-based limit or who can threaten his life. And weapons are basically under control. Yamamoto can't invite them. He can only cooperate with outsiders who sneak in like priests. He provides priests with legal identities and things they need in exchange for priests' help.

"Don't get close to my power armor operator anymore." Yamamoto, who was caught in the grip, was finally persuaded, and could only put out two empty threats, "If you do the same thing again, I will never do it for you again." Provide an official identity, and report you directly to Yin Yang Liao, and even kill you on the spot!"

Yamamoto, who finished the harsh words, seemed a little bit embarrassed, and quickly closed the call.

"Has he finished?" The priest turned his head and asked the two power armors behind him.

"I think so, sir." The operators of the two powered armors removed their visors together, revealing empty eyes, "Your takeaway."

"Oh, thank you." The priest took the plastic lunch box and the red brand Volga from the power armor storage box, and said with stereotypes, "Your diet in Yingzhou is either light sushi, or heavy oil and salt. The ramen here is nothing to eat, isn’t the food sour or sweet?”

The two pilots in power armor stood motionless behind them, their expressions not changing at all.

"If you ask me, Yamamoto is also stupid. I have already done something to your power armor operator. Could it be that only four of you were moved? And when I said hypnosis, he really thought it was hypnosis." The priest drank the sour beef soup , said to himself, "Why do you choose pure humans and fully prosthetic humans to form the army in corporate warfare? For the sake of negligible combat effectiveness, people who have modified brain-computer interfaces are used to do it." The operator of the power armor is really stupid."

As the priest was talking, he realized that these two had already been written into virtual personalities after his brain was burned with data streams, and it was impossible for him to answer his question.

This discovery made him very frustrated, and the beef soup he liked became a bit unpalatable, so he waved his hands and told them to leave.

The two men straightened the door that fell down as they broke through the wall, opened it again, and left through the door frame, closing the door intimately.

"I'm still not as smart as a real living person, but what can I do? How can I, a fugitive, have the charisma to regain a loyal subordinate? Maybe I fail in dealing with interpersonal relationships even more than that idiot Yamamoto." Priest Complaining, reopening the virtual screen, "Oh, did it start?"

On the screen, Tomohiko Uesugi is struggling to avoid the barrage of four powered armors fired with standard 12.7mm caliber machine guns. While carefully guarding against the attack of Sakata, who has completely turned into a demon, his right hand A large piece of meat has been missing from the top, obviously in a bad situation.

"Come on, experimental subject Sakata." The priest tore open a pack of yogurt-flavored potato chips and encouraged him through the screen, like a spectator watching a game.

===Chapter 69 Battle===

Uesugi Tomohiko stood on the side of the street with two power armors, waiting for his subordinates to drive to pick him up - the other one was specially returned by him to find it, this kind of powerful equipment cannot be given up, Xiu Yixiu might be able to For use, at worst, you can get two miniature nuclear fusion power furnaces. It would be bad if they were taken away by the Metropolitan Police Department or the mobile team that came too late.

——That guy Yamamoto is really stupid. He only sent two power armors to attack me, which can't pose a threat to me at all, and also damaged his own strength in vain.

Tomohiko Uesugi thought about the attack that had just occurred.

——In this case, maybe there is no need to forcefully tear the face apart. When the fiscal year summary meeting is held, I will use this excuse to pay a little more, and maybe I can directly ask the United Headquarters to punish him.

——But kill a few core cadres on the opposite side first, and say anything that will not suffer.

——That guy, call Yuan Ye, let him kill Yang Tai first, I was planning to let him die badly, but I never made time to deal with him. It's just right to let that guy practice his hands, since Yota is just a waste anyway.

——In terms of remuneration, 3000 million yen should be about the same. If Yota is not under the protection of Yamamoto, and he does not have the position of Wakatou assistant, only 500 million can buy the life of an ordinary pole like him.

——just enough to seduce him.

While Uesugi Tomohiko was thinking, a shaky figure appeared on the opposite side of the road, preparing to cross the zebra crossing.

—Drunk?

Uesugi Tomohiko felt a flash of unhappiness, and took the initiative to take two steps to the side to avoid the smell of alcohol.

But what he didn't expect was that the man he thought was a drunk walked up to him, and fell on him as if on purpose.

"You're looking for death, aren't you?" Uesugi Tomohiko reached out and grabbed the man's head, ready to crush it and teach this person who dared to provoke him a lesson.

Just when Uesugi Tomohiko's fingertips touched the man's forehead, the man raised his head.

"Sakata? Why is it you?" Uesugi Tomohiko was obviously frightened by the sudden appearance of Sakata, and was stunned for a while, not knowing how he, who was locked in the detention center, would suddenly appear here.

Just when Uesugi Tomohiko was still wondering, an instinctive chill surged into his heart, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.

Although he hadn't learned any martial arts systematically, Tomohiko Uesugi, who had rich experience in actual combat, realized something was wrong in an instant, and quickly pushed Sakata away, wanting to leave the spot.

However, his reaction was still a bit slow, and a large piece of flesh was torn off the entire shoulder by Sakata who suddenly burst out.

After Sakata succeeded, he quickly distanced himself from Uesugi Tomohiko, retreated under the street lamp, and ate Uesugi Tomohiko's shoulder meat with relish. For Sakata now, this kind of food is supremely delicious. Greatly satisfies his hunger.

It was also because Sakata retreated under the streetlight that Uesugi Tomohiko was able to see Sakata's current appearance clearly.

"Evil spirit? How is it possible?" Uesugi Tomohiko looked at Sakata's bloody orifices and the iconic red skin, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Tomohiko Uesugi has also helped those giant companies deal with the tails of their hands, so he naturally knows what evil spirits are, but this is clearly those who have no qualifications to cross 50.00% of the prosthetic body. After the transformation of the legendary prosthetic body, the irreversible lesions are a subcategory that intersects with biology under the general category of prosthetic body diseases.

But in Tomohiko Uesugi's memory, Sakata is a pure natural person, and now he can't see any signs of prosthetic transformation, and the evil spirit transformation is completely unreasonable.

"Did someone intervene?" Tomohiko Uesugi immediately realized that the truth of the evil spirit transformation is definitely not just a simple prosthetic disease, and those giant companies that entrusted them to clean up their hands must have something to hide.

But more importantly, as a pure natural person, Sakata turned into an evil spirit. Someone must be doing something in it. Yamamoto must not have this ability, but at present, no one else has had a direct conflict with him. Not knowing the situation of the enemy is the most troublesome.

Although Tomohiko Uesugi still wanted to continue thinking, the enemy would not give him this opportunity. Light whips composed of tracer bullets were thrown from the roofs of the surrounding buildings, and flames lit up in four directions at the same time. While he was waiting for the car, the enemy had already completed the task. surrounded him.

"Come prepared, the model of power armor is the same as Yamamoto's." Uesugi Tomohiko struggled to dodge the bullets of the machine gun, "Did Yamamoto call for reinforcements, or did a new enemy blame him?"

Uesugi Tomohiko not only had to deal with the machine gun fire in the distance, but also faced the threat posed by Sakata in front of him. After the evil spirit transformed, Sakata's physical fitness had approached the carbon-based limit, and he even produced Qi, although he lost his energy after becoming the evil spirit. Without consciousness, he can only act on instinct, and cannot actively use these qi at all, but this is enough to prevent Uesugi Tomohiko from killing Sakata in one blow.

Now Tomohiko Uesugi is in a dilemma where he wants to deal with Sakata in front of him first, and he will be hit by the machine gun of the power armor. He wants to find the power armor hidden in the dark, but he is held back by Sakata. can hurt him.

This can't help but make Uesugi Tomohiko very angry. When there is a formal conflict, he will always be accompanied by a younger brother equipped with an exoskeleton. There are also drones in the sky for information acquisition and support. He only needs to be a sharp knife to scatter the opponent. Received this kind of uselessness.

At the same time, his fighting instinct also told him that this can't go on like this anymore. It would be fine if new machine gunners were added to the place, he could directly throw stones to kill the opponent from a long distance. The cement wall can't stop his stone attack, but if With the new power armor put in, he might really be in danger of being seriously injured.

Sensing that something was wrong, Uesugi Tomohiko acted decisively. He concentrated all the qi in his body in front of him, exerted strength in his legs, and rushed in front of Sakata in an instant.

The power armor in the dark instantly pulled the gun line to Tomohiko Uesugi, but he completely blocked it.

Sakata's instincts were also desperately warning him, but he was still not as fast as Tomohiko Uesugi, a true transcendent, was directly crushed by Uesugi Tomohiko's full blow on his left chest.

——Still didn’t kill him, he hid him at the last moment, but it’s enough to disable him, and come back to deal with him later.

Uesugi Tomohiko used the cover of the building to close the distance to the power armor in the dark, and the four power armors that attacked him also sensed that something was wrong and began to retreat.

Although the movement speed of the power armor without jumping unit or flight unit was not as fast as that of Uesugi Tomohiko, the four power armors escaped separately, and two of them escaped.

By the time Uesugi Tomohiko returned to the location where he was attacked with the remains of the two power armors, Sakata had disappeared.

===Chapter 70 Promise===

"That's it, you confirm it and verify your personal account." The employee of the Metropolitan Police Department who arrived with the ambulance handed the tablet in his hand to Yuan Ye for his signature.

Yuan Ye confirmed that the above statement was the same as what he said, and signed the confirmation after taking a photo and keeping the file, and handed the tablet back: "I've done it."

The employee of the Metropolitan Police Department in front of him looked quite old, and he came with the ambulance. When he saw Yuan Ye helping the injured, he recorded a statement by the way.

"You can go, be careful on the road." The old employee waved his hand, indicating that Yuan Ye could leave.

"The wounded, can we still be saved?" Although Yuan Ye sensed that the wounded's heart had stopped beating before the wounded was sent to the ambulance, he still asked with a glimmer of hope.

"It should be dead. Of course, if you really want to save it, you can save it. You can dissect it on the spot, take out the brain, put the brain into the maintenance device, and then whether it is directly prostheticizing the whole body or recreating the body with biotechnology, you should I can survive." The old employee said calmly, "But the person who lives here, do you think he might be able to pay?"

"As soon as those private hospitals see the area where you are calling for help, and find that your personal account has not purchased relevant medical insurance, or registered as a member of the medical association, they will not even send an ambulance." The old employee is an experienced person Educating Yuan Ye, "Today you are still exposed to the light of this explosion. If there hadn't been an accident, neither the ambulance nor I would have come."

"Let's not talk about whether the child has parents or not. Even if they do, they will probably complain that their child will not live well if they die, leaving them with a high bill." The old employee expressed the reality in a cold tone.