My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 108 Chapter 108: War

Silver-gray meteors fall sparsely.

The buildings in Silver Port are all post-war ruins, and the slightly intact roads and wreckage are tilted at some weird angle.

The light from the flares flickered.

The Exile minions guarding the sentry area have all been highly modified. Their cheeks are covered with cracked radiators, or their eyeballs and nose bridges are simply replaced with scarlet flowing eyepieces...

The eerie atmosphere, coupled with the dizziness caused by radiation, caused mottled and messy shadows to twist and turn under the feet.

John had the alienation of a dream.

Bullets pierce the body from time to time, the dull pain and threat make adrenaline surge, and the retina captures more outlines, all marked with red data streams.

Bang, bang!
John crossed the abandoned vehicle and fired the empty magazine, leaning on the hood to relax his nerves and let the sensor automatically read the reloading action.

BIU, Zi.

They need to press forward as soon as the front line is safe, making more space for those behind them, leaving less threatening targets to their teammates, and picking the toughest targets for themselves.

John's body armor was already scorched in many places. When he turned his head to touch the magazine, he suddenly felt some swelling and pain in his left eye, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to push the cover to dodge.

John hid in the wall, frowned and held his breath to endure the burning smell.

Rumbling--

He followed the movement of the chip and counterattacked. Unexpectedly, the metal gun body sank directly into the opponent's cheek, shattering the goggles and sinking deeply into the head tissue and electronic parts.

Don't be too aggressive. What are you doing? Do you want to die? No wonder Elona chose you as the driver...

The heavy explosive shell exploded on the opponent's shoulder blade.

Silver-white electric sparks shone like cobwebs. After the corpse fell, another bullet penetrated the enemy behind it, hitting the head in the middle and setting off a sticky firework in the narrow terrain.

A mantis knife sliced ​​across his cheek, and there was a hair-raising sharp pain near the bridge of his nose.

John and Elona are both in the breakout team.

boom.

The RPG blasted more gaps.

John advanced with his gun and took the initiative.

Swah——

[Subcutaneous armor: 91%]

John pulled out the wet rifle, showed a disgusted expression, and immediately turned sideways to pull the trigger.

John did as he was told.

He revealed a row of mechanical spines, his back muscles were shriveled, and both arms were transformed into melee blades.

The dense barrage formed support behind them, and Nando led the main force to relieve the pressure on the assault team.

He was hit directly in the face with the butt of a gun.

John's alloy skeleton is extremely sensitive and strong. As long as the artificial eye capture and nerve reflex are fast enough, the muscles can keep up.

Nando was originally going to take John's place.

A stiffness of mechanical paralysis spread throughout the Exile's body.

The Exile tumbled to the ground.

[Weapon: Isaac-Iron Law Enforcement [Experimental]]

John was also able to find time to make adjustments.

He felt his muscles become warm, as if a warm-up was over, and he felt a sense of relief from enhanced performance.

The gunfire coming from behind him became more and more intensive, but it was Nando who led a large force to begin to seize the stronghold.

Iggdrashui is far from reaching its limit. After the core data is released, it can be matched with a prosthetic body such as Sean Westan. At this stage, there is no pressure to serve as an assister for Elona.

But Orosi told John to be more radical. The original words were:

The tinkling metal fragments fell at his feet, and the gun's configuration information kept scanning at the corner of his eyes.

The guy gritted his teeth, raised his knife and turned around.

He often wears heavy armor to resist damage, and he never wants to put anyone outside the camp at risk.

There is also a mode switch in the corner of the field of view.

Orosi has channels to smuggle high-end weapons from Europe, and so does the smart sniper who shot through the bodyguard robot last time.

During this period, bullets kept passing by.

Nando cursed when he climbed over the iron frame fence.

some type of.

There wasn't much noise after the gunfight broke out.

Orange and red flames rolled toward the sky, and thick black smoke rolled over the sand and gravel with heat waves.

[Module: Fixed-point penetration, ballistic containment]

It's probably ridiculously expensive.

Yggdrasil has a built-in chip, which contains a set of all-terrain combat analysis programs that need to be connected to the Internet. However, after the black light is covered, all remote connections are disconnected and only some local resources are retained.

[Mode switch/suggestion. 】

It detects the execution of iron laws through sensors and provides better playing methods through battlefield analysis software.

The explosion gradually subsided.

Those exiles hiding behind bunkers are raising their heads.

John confirmed his acceptance and took the lead. When he picked up the gun, he found that the number of thirty-round magazines he had just replaced dropped sharply.

【△15/60】

The devil's head poked out from behind the yellowed billboard with graffiti.

John's prosthetic eye caught the red outline, and he fired subconsciously, and then there was an obvious vibration in his arm.

The iron law enforcement seemed to tremble.

John clearly felt that the stream of light cutting through the air was thicker, and the two bullets hit the target almost at the same time in the blink of an eye.

The first shot penetrated the bunker.

The second shot came out of the hole.

Pools of blood exploded from behind half-covered bunkers.

The Exile was already dead and fell to the ground. Before he died, he pulled the trigger. The gunfire flashed for two seconds, revealing some reluctance.

John's body was still moving and shooting.

His steps became slow, but his killing efficiency was terrifying. Bullets continued to penetrate walls and various obstacles, especially the unique metal echo when the steel plate exploded, which made people's blood pump...

John's breathing became rapid.

It wasn't that the killing became crazy, but that the continuous shooting under the strong recoil was a bit too much for him.

Actually:
This experimental rifle from Isaac Military Industry was originally intended for use by Iron Pimple robots or troops equipped with exoskeletons. The Igudra repair is hard enough and has good shock absorption effects, so that it can continue to fight in such a terrifying mode.

Elona's body was covered in blood.

Her heat-dissipating jacket was burned through due to the overclocking of the prosthetic body, and due to the continuous battles with the Exiles, there was no time to configure it, so she only had a hollow sports gray vest.

The spine brings out the flowing light blue under the pale light.

Sean Westan shines among the obstacles. It is also a melee robot from the Time Stop series, but it is able to kill the thugs under pressure. It even specially prepared a single-molecule fixed blade.

She waited in the ruins for the prosthetic body to cool down.

The madmen on the back were cursing and shouting, with fluorescent tattoos and red prosthetic eyes, and they rushed towards her along the iron frame like a zombie siege.

Elona dropped her gun bag, took out her sniper, turned around, and took the initiative to step out from behind the bunker and take a condescending shot.

White light penetrates a mechanical arm.

The Mantis Knife fell several times and stuck upside down into the ground.

The exile with a broken arm fell unbalanced and fell to his knees, but the unlucky guy behind him was hit hard in the chest. The buffered bullet did not penetrate, but caused a dense arc of electricity to explode from the prosthetic body.

He rolled down wailing.

boom--

The echoes of bullets hung in the air.

The kinetic energy sniper used by Elona is a customized model, and the sound alone has an oppressive force that shocks the soul.

John couldn't help but look sideways.

Elona fired several shots in a row, with a steady rhythm and a clear target - whoever rushes to the front will be shot in the head. After adjusting the state, the accuracy becomes higher and higher.

She emptied the magazine, and after the prosthetic body had cooled down, she disappeared and walked in proactively.

The sounds of metal scraping and dismemberment were endless.

Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered on the ground.

John stepped over them.

He raised his gun and moved forward tentatively. Wet stuff kept dripping and exploded when it was some distance away from the ground.

Bang, bang. The barrel of the iron-law enforcement gun is slightly yellowed.

Smoke and dust kept exploding in front of John, and a cloud of blood mist always spread out from behind the obstacle.

It's like walking in the red drizzle.

The explosions became more dense, and yellow streams of light formed a barrage network from all directions, covering the frontal battlefield.

puff!

"Fake!"

John cursed, the rifle exploded in his hand, and the shrapnel even exploded near his chest.

The iron law is enforced and melted from the middle.

Flames were burning from directly above the magazine.

"The gun is broken."

[Oluosi: Let me look at the background data. Damn it, you have been using that mode for too long. I borrowed this thing! 】

"Fake, girl, it was bad at the wrong time!"

John suffered violent retaliation and could only use his arms to protect his head and flee in embarrassment.

[Compensation is a small issue. Those beasts from Isaac Military Industry will want complete combat data and expose the new prosthetic body... Forget it, let's talk about it later. Don't hang up. 】

"...Damn it!"

John cursed into the silent comms.

He hates the rationality and indifference of middlemen very much, as if the living people in the center of the battlefield are just a pile of consumables.

The Exile gunners all suppressed them.

John hoped to find a weapon in the body to protect himself, but suddenly a Plato smart rifle fell in front of him.

He bent down to pick it up, and half a head popped out from behind the obstacle.

The exile was blown up as soon as he stood up, and then two more bullets passed over his head.

Elona occupied a section of an abandoned signal tower.

She kicked the gun to John and began to suppress him with sniper fire.

Da da da da——

More dense bullets passed by John.

Nando gained a lot of weight and moved forward wearing an exoskeleton heavy armor of explosion-proof infantry level.

I had a handful of Gatling in my hand.

The dense rain of bullets destroyed half of the wall, and even the rusty steel bars inside were broken.

The sand and gravel exploded.

John saw a bunch of exiles rushing up and being torn apart.

[Oluosi: We are doing a good job so far. The sentry area has been stabilized. The automatic turret in the transportation area has been marked. We are temporarily suspending our progress. I just found something good through the mobile signal source...]

John relaxed slightly.

Nando stood in the middle of the road like a murderous god.

The camp gunners escorted a small car with an antenna that slowly drove to the center of the battlefield.

The exile was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms.

They had no time to pay attention, only guys loaded with Sian Westan and long-range firearms were trying to harass them.

John took the opportunity to catch his breath and rest.

He injected the new medicine, and looking back on the battle, he felt that it was much smoother than the job at the car scrapping factory. Another detail was that he did not encounter any hacker attacks.

John switches to prosthetic eye mode to detect data transmission.

"Fa...this..."

The sky in front of him turned green, and countless drones formed network nodes.

The car with the antenna is the source of the signal.

John didn't understand the hacker auxiliary device, but because he activated the hacker mode and was captured, the audio was automatically changed and he heard several cold voices broadcasting complex data to each other.

Hackers in the camp were killing people on the network laid out by Eurolos, blood flowed in the cyberspace, and all automatic weapons with insufficient ICE firmware were taken over by them.

The lunatics on the Exile's side have also turned into roasted brains.

[User detection/kickout]

With his advanced prosthetic eyes, John glimpsed a corner of the Internet.

He didn't stay for a few seconds before the hacker was discovered and kicked him out. Orosi even sent him a text message saying "stay out of the way".

[Stop moving forward. 】

Nando sent a message to the entire offensive staff.

They heard the sound of fireworks taking off at the same time.

shhhhh--

Everyone looked up and looked into the depths of Silver Port:
The ruins of the building scattered with flares flashed with flickering light sources, and among the pale curtains, there was an extremely thick orange tail flame shooting straight into the clouds.

The rocket takes off.

That was the first thought that came to John's mind.

But obviously the scale is not that exaggerated.

His prosthetic eye repeatedly focused and magnified to the limit before he could capture a little bit of information before the target was out of range.

[Missile: Plato Intercontinental Chain [Military Version]]

It's actually a weapon of war!
[Oros: From the perspective of cyberspace, we even crossed the street and arrived at the container area, where there was actually a piece of equipment from the corporate war era. 】

"Fake, give it to these lunatics?"

"You're really not afraid of starting a war, are you?"

"Where is it going? Don't empty our people or the cargo on the dock."

【Just wait and see. 】

[Someone from Plato contacted me and hoped to use this thing on site. After all, according to the laws of Eden City, hiding military high-hazardous weapons in the experimental warehouse is a very serious problem. 】

"Damn it, there aren't enough dangerous things in the warehouse. Tiezu Kunbu killed countless people with those equipment!"

……

There is still conversation on the channel.

There were very few gunshots on the battlefield, and it seemed that most of the eyes were focused on the "fireworks."

It exploded in front of everyone's attention, scattered into dozens of brighter light points and fell, then locked on the target at extremely fast speed and flew to all parts of the abandoned city.

Then a dense explosion sounded.

Silver Port seems to have returned to the war period.

The heat wave formed a tsunami-like wall, and high smoke and dust spread from a distance, covering the corpses and bullet casings...

Members of the Damascus camp paused in silence.

John also held the gun and didn't want to talk.

In the corporate war, countless more terrifying weapons are detonated in the world every day.

Homeless people are people who have been dispossessed of their homes by corporations.

In the dust that filled the sky, they seemed to remember the pain of being crushed to the point of being unable to breathe.

[The scanned fixed turrets have been cleared. 】

[This is the end of what the hackers can do. Radiation and signal interference have put a heavy burden on us. Two of us have been overloaded and offline, and the others will take turns to log out and rest. 】

【Just keep going. 】

Orosi said in the channel.

Nando had already taken over the scene, and then the heavy armor made steady and powerful steps, heading towards the burning road first. The wanderers behind him gradually recovered from their daze and followed suit.

John picked up his rifle and chased after him.

Elona communicates in the voice channel - she is going to the commanding heights to use a sniper rifle and assume the position of a precise shooter.

John was still talking to her.

It was suddenly interrupted by a commotion and screaming.

There was a collapse and explosion at the front.

Flames rose from where Nando was, and the cement on the entire road surface was pulled up, like torn blood scabs, and those camp members who were far ahead turned into wreckage...

John narrowed his eyes and his cheeks were wrinkled by the strong wind.

The minced meat stuck to his face.

(End of this chapter)