Please call me Cyber ​​Demon King

Having received confirmation from the hacker, the team member with the gun immediately shouted, seemingly afraid that the assault soldier named Delan would kill Ke Ling.

"Did you hear that? Your companions are getting impatient. They think you can defeat me quickly, even capture me alive, but you don't seem to be able to do it? Can your body still hold up?"

Ke Ling scoffed, already going all out and dodging as best he could. There was no issue of prosthetic overload for him. His Sianwistan was being driven like crazy, constantly emitting mournful cries before being repaired.

"go to hell!"

Ke Ling's words seemed to really provoke Delan. The burly man's eyes turned bloodshot, and he frantically urged Sianwistan to power.

He relentlessly suppressed Ke Ling, completely ignoring his colleagues' words. He had no other thoughts in his mind; all he wanted to do now was kill the bastard in front of him.

Ke Ling keenly realized that, provoked by his constant words and actions, the assault soldier from the terrorist mobile unit seemed to have become enraged, and that was exactly the result he wanted.

If the fight continues in a step-by-step manner, this strong man will definitely not be able to hold on. The human body has its limits, and so does a prosthetic body. This guy simply cannot outlast him.

However, these bastards wouldn't give him a chance to keep going. He had to find a way to provoke this guy and make him fight him to the death in a fight where he would exchange blows for injuries.

It seems that Ke Ling's plan has been very successful. His incessant verbal attacks have completely enraged Delan, putting him into a berserk state.

Enraged, Delan disregarded the issue of prosthetic overload, with all his prosthetics operating at full capacity, allowing him to unleash extraordinary power. Each strike seemed poised to sever Ke Ling in two.

The quality gap is clearly not something that can be solved by simply overloading. Even though Ke Ling had done his best and Sianweistein was almost smoking, it was still not enough to make up for the quality gap, not to mention that Delan was now going all out.

"Pfft!"

At this point, it was clear that there was no point in even thinking about preserving the subcutaneous armor. The power sword slashed at Ke Ling's subcutaneous armor, easily breaking through the armor's defenses as if cutting melons and vegetables.

Sword marks were etched all over his body, the wounds deep and penetrating to the bone, but Ke Ling only felt the pain in his heart. Could he be healed this time?

"Damn it! I hope you give me more experience points!"

While feeling sorry for him, Ke Ling also unleashed his fighting style. He wanted to see if this madman from the terrorist mobile team was truly fearless. If he was so capable, then neither of them should defend! Let's see who dies first!

Sometimes, the prosthetic body on Ke Ling's body is a kind of constraint. The subcutaneous armor that was originally meant to protect people becomes something that he needs to protect.

"Something's wrong! Call for backup! Delan's getting out of control!"

The intense battle naturally alerted the members of the Terrorist Mobile Unit, who all realized that something was amiss.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sharpshooter fired, his expression serious. Several shots hit Ke Ling, whose subcutaneous armor struggled to withstand the heavy blows, but it was estimated that it wouldn't be able to withstand more shots.

Delan's eyes were filled with madness as he relentlessly slashed at Ke Ling. His heat samurai sword pierced through Ke Ling's fine subcutaneous armor, and he felt a burning sensation. But this only fueled the savagery within him, and his frenzied fighting spirit devoured his reason.

"Buzz!"

Sianweistein frantically urged his sword forward. Facing Ke Ling's slash aimed straight at his neck, he neither dodged nor evaded, but instead cleaved down with his sword, his eyes filled with madness.

"Pfft!"

The powerful force propelled the power sword, slicing Ke Ling vertically from head to toe from top to bottom, but Ke Ling's blade did not pause.

"Pfft!"

Delan's head flew up and landed on the ground. The madness in his eyes gradually faded, finally turning into relief.

"Bang bang bang!"

Bullets whistled through the air, and the subcutaneous armor finally gave way, with several bullets penetrating into Ke Ling's body and creating several holes.

Ke Ling pulled out the power sword stuck in his stomach. His upper body had been completely split open, but it was still standing firm. He quickly put the two halves of his body together, and the flesh and blood healed rapidly, reconnecting them in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell kind of monster is this?!"

The three members of the Terrorist Mobile Unit were completely dumbfounded. This was beyond their comprehension. Was this even human?!

Ke Ling glanced out the window; night had fallen, the last glimmer of light had vanished, and he jumped into the darkness without hesitation.

He absolutely cannot be trapped in one place. These terrorist mobile units are not to be trifled with. If he gets bogged down here, if these bastards start to use heavy firepower, then he won't be able to run away even if he wants to. If he has legs, he can run, but if he's blown to bits, how can he run?

At night, he no longer had to worry about the sun's threat, and even if he was shot by a sniper, it didn't matter; he could still escape. Now that he didn't drive, he was no longer being tracked. As long as he successfully lost the distance, these people would never find him.

Ke Ling's decisive "Nee-lu-da-yo" move caught the terrorist mobile squad members off guard. So, you're just going to show off and run away?!

"Chase!"

The three of them immediately followed. The hacker slowed down a bit. She looked around and saw that the monster had been cleaved in two by a sword, yet it hadn't left any bloodstains. It was truly outrageous!

Ke Ling ran wildly, his upper body still healing. He deliberately avoided the location of Sianwistan when he was split open, so he can still use Sianwistan to escape smoothly.

Startled by Ke Ling, the members of the terrorist mobile team were noticeably slower to react. By the time they began to move, Ke Ling had already vanished into the night, running away incredibly fast!

Three hovercars took off swiftly, their searchlights scanning the night for Ke Ling's figure. The terrorist mobile unit had lost an officer, but the target was still on the run, which was intolerable to them and was destined to be big news.

Information about Ke Ling has been sent back to headquarters, and Daiwo Collins' name has been officially entered into the NCPD's database, with the danger level determined to be extremely dangerous.

Ke Ling sped along, constantly urging the Sianweistan forward, and soon left the North Industrial Zone and returned to Little Chinatown.

He wandered through all sorts of alleyways, almost getting dizzy himself, let alone those headless terrorist mobile teams.

In a city of seven million people, if he manages to escape, finding him will not be an easy task for the Terrorist SWAT team.

"Are you alright?! Where are you?!"

Ke Ling was squatting in a small alley, hesitating whether to go find Lao Wei, when he received a message from Sasha. The little girl had probably seen the news and was very anxious.

At the same time, V and Jack also sent him messages, all concerned about his situation, and Old V also sent one.

Here it is!

Chapter 102 The Bewildered Biotechnology Company

"Don't worry about me. Take care of yourself. I might have to go out of town for a few days. Before I come back, try not to mess with the biotech companies. You know, they're a bit furious right now."

Ke Ling sent a message to Sasa, who estimated that he couldn't stay in Night City for the time being, as the police star on his body wouldn't go away anytime soon.

"Old Wei, I'm fine, I just wanted to fix my prosthetic body. Do you have time now?"

After replying to Sasha, Ke Ling sent a message to Old Wei, saying that Old Wei was the only trustworthy prosthetic doctor in Night City.

Come to this place.

Without saying a word, Lao Wei sent me an address, which was quite remote.

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Ke Ling was a little touched. To be honest, he could completely understand if Lao Wei had refused outright.

"You brat, don't act innocent after you've gotten the advantage. Shake off all your pursuers before you come over."

Old Wei replied that this made Ke Ling reassess his current troubles, and that they might not be as troublesome as he had thought.

Ke Ling avoided the main road and chose to take the dark and gloomy path, heading towards the location given by Lao Wei.

Three in front and one behind, his four eyes were wide open, constantly watching for any unusual situations around him.

Ke Ling had already gouged out those two artificial eyes of the Qilu Si, and now the ones in the eye sockets were the artificial eyes that he had previously turned into flesh and blood.

Having learned her lesson from being tracked before, Ke Ling was naturally more cautious this time. She couldn't be sure if there was anything wrong with the prosthetic eye, but it was always better to be safe than sorry.

He had a bunch of prosthetic eyes made from his own flesh and blood; they were all spoils of war from before, and now they were all hidden inside his body, so he wasn't worried about running out of use.

We'll have to get Lao Wei a new one later; he'll still need to use his normal prosthetic eye during the day.

After many twists and turns and some time, Ke Ling finally found Lao Weifa's location.

This is an old house, inconspicuous in the dilapidated neighborhood of Watson, otherwise Ke Ling wouldn't have spent so long looking for it.

Ke Ling pushed the door open and went in. He smelled Lao Wei's scent. Now his skill of recognizing people by their scent is becoming more and more proficient. Maybe this is a kind of talent?

"Old Vivi, is this your secret base?"

Upon entering the building, Ke Ling glanced around and realized it resembled a training base, a boxing training base.

"I guess so, it's been neglected for a long time."

When Ke Ling came in, Lao Wei was wiping the dust off the training equipment with a troubled expression; the equipment had clearly not been used for a long time.

"Come on, we still need to fix the subcutaneous armor, right?"

After sighing, Old Wei gestured for Ke Ling to follow him into the small house next door.

The small house was a clinic, but it didn't have much advanced medical equipment. The equipment looked old and outdated.

"Don't worry, although it's an old machine from over ten years ago, it still works."

Old Wei laughed and said as he sat down in the chair and started operating the machine; the monitor seemed to be displaying a bit of a distorted image.

"This damage is quite severe."

Ke Ling nodded and lay down on the hospital bed, letting Lao Wei examine her.

""

After a simple scan, Old Wei fell silent. This was more than just "a little damaged"!

Even setting aside the obviously fatal wound that slashed from the top of his head down to his waist, the other wounds were enough to kill a normal person several times over!

"How is it? Can it still be repaired?"

Ke Ling was a little uneasy. Old Wei's silence made him worried. He had felt it was unlikely that he could repair it during the battle.

"Just replace the upper body; there's no need to fix it anymore."

Old Wei sighed. Looking at the wounds on Ke Ling's subcutaneous armor, he understood how difficult it was to escape from the encirclement of the terrorist mobile team.

Although Ke Ling seemed perfectly fine, Lao Wei's years of clinical experience allowed him to reconstruct Ke Ling's injuries in his mind simply by looking at the broken skin and nails.

It was a body with no intact parts, many wounds so deep that the bone was visible, a large number of internal organs exposed, and the upper body split open from head to waist.

"Sigh~"

Even a tough guy like Lao Wei couldn't help but shudder. He had seen corpses in far worse condition than this, but he had never seen anyone so badly injured yet still alive.

If the last wound could be explained by simply tearing the outer layer of the neck, this time, Old Wei really couldn't find any explanation.

"No wonder biotech companies are so interested in you."

Old Wei sighed, took out his backpack, and took out the things he had prepared in advance.

"what?"

Ke Ling was taken aback. Where did this come from? He thought the biotechnology company hadn't initially targeted him.