Cyberpunk: I didn't cheat.

Vito and Cha walked into the pharmacy.

The shop assistant greeted me with a smile.

"Hello, gentlemen! Are you here to buy inhibitors? Or...?"

Before the clerk could finish speaking, Xiao Cha pulled the clerk off the counter and threw him to the ground.

Vito held the shop assistant's head up with a euro.

"Tell me, where is Sig?"

"Someone's causing trouble!"

The shop assistant screamed loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the warehouse opened, and seven or eight people rushed out in an instant. They promptly pointed their guns at Vito and Cha.

This pharmacy gets a lot of trouble every day, including family members of patients who have died from taking painkillers, and implant recipients who are going crazy from the torment of their prosthetic bodies.

These guys are experts at handling this kind of situation!

"Huh? It's a rip-off shop?"

The shop assistant was very firm; he gently pried open Vito's gun barrel.

"Good to know! Mom's pretty strong! Hand over the money now, and if the amount satisfies me, I might consider letting you off the hook!"

"Little Cha, keep an eye on this bastard."

Vito turned his gun on the bodyguards watching the store and fired the euro in his hand. The bodyguards also opened fire, and the pharmacy was filled with gunfire and ricochets.

The shop assistant covered his head and pressed his body tightly against the floor, afraid of being accidentally injured.

One by one, the bodyguards were shot dead, and they were horrified to find that the guns in their hands barely scratched Vito's body.

"You want euros? I'll give them to you!"

As the last bodyguard's head exploded, the only sound in the room was the screams of the staff.

"Don't kill me! No! I was forced! I know where Sig is, I'll tell you right now!"

Liquid was seeping out from under the clerk, and Xiao Cha took a step back in disgust.

"Go ahead and say it. You have one minute."

"Sig went to the afterlife! He has a business deal to discuss with a middleman today, so he won't be here! He brought a driver and a bodyguard!"

The shop assistant, shaking his head like a sieve, sold everything to the boss as easily as pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

"Your shabby shop has quite a few staff members. Tell me, what good stuff are you hiding?"

The clerk hesitated for a second, then vomited everything up.

"There's a sparkly craft workshop in the back, set up by Sieg. He has people set up the sparkly crafts in the back and then put them on the shelves to sell!"

Vito exclaimed in amazement.

"You guys are far more unscrupulous than I imagined. I thought selling fake medicine was already despicable enough, but I didn't expect you to go even further. You're truly a group of stars shining brightly."

The shop assistant kept begging for mercy.

"It has nothing to do with me! I'm just an employee; I have to work for them to make a living!"

Vito put the euros away.

“Let’s go, Cha, we still need to check in at the afterlife. I’ll treat you to a Jack Wells later.”

After Vito and his companions left the pharmacy, the clerk got up from the ground and shook his pants.

"Damn it! This guy's a tough one! I need to tell Sieg to get ready."

The sound of "teng" several times.

A whole bunch of hand grenades were thrown into the store.

The shop assistant stared in horror, then disappeared in the explosion.

Chapter 109 How Crazy We Were in Our Madness

At the entrance of the Rebirth Nightclub, bodyguard Emery keenly sensed the murderous intent lurking within Vito.

He stood in the doorway, his palm facing forward to block Vito.

"Vito, this is the afterlife, don't cause trouble."

Vito yanked Emery aside. This strong and skilled man hadn't expected Vito to possess such immense strength and could only watch helplessly as Vito walked into the afterlife.

Emmerich immediately reported to Rogge.

“Vito has entered the afterlife; something’s wrong with him, and there might be bloodshed.”

Roger, who was discussing business in a booth, frowned. It had been a long time since anyone dared to cause trouble in the next life.

As soon as he entered, several mercenaries who knew Vito greeted him, but Vito did not respond. He had already interrogated the driver at the door, and Sig was in booth number six.

Two bodyguards from the afterlife came up and stopped Vito.

"Don't cause trouble, Vito!"

Vito grabbed the necks of the two bodyguards with his left and right hands respectively, and they instantly lost their mobility and fell to the ground.

The commotion attracted a lot of attention. Rebecca and Falco were sitting at the bar drinking, watching the whole thing with great interest.

"Waaah~ Vito-chan is really angry today!"

"I've heard that in the afterlife, no one is allowed to cause trouble. Let's see how Roger handles this."

Sieg was chatting and laughing with a group of mercenaries. He wanted them to lead the sale of his property to those gangs that were quick to turn their backs on him, and he wanted to get a good price so that his hard work wouldn't be wasted. Euros were beautiful, and he couldn't afford to lose a single cent.

Once the people he sent succeeded, he could fly away and live a life of luxury.

Sieg was also drawn to the commotion; he glanced over casually, then his eyes widened.

Vito also saw Sig. He rushed straight to Sig's booth and delivered a Leo Kick, creating a huge dent in the prosthetic chest of Sig's bodyguard.

"Vito! This is the afterlife!"

Sieg was shocked by Vito's audacity.

Vito sneered.

"Sigurd, the moment you sent someone to ambush me, you got closer and closer to your afterlife! I'm going to gouge your eyes out and make you swallow them!"

The mercenary who was doing business with Sieg was also hot-tempered. He had heard of Vito's reputation, but they were all out there to risk their lives, so who was afraid of whom?

The mercenary stood up, drew his gun, and pointed it at Vito's head.

Vito delivered a roundhouse kick that sent the mercenary leader's head spinning halfway around, causing him to fall onto the booth.

"Holy crap! This is a huge problem!"

Some of the mercenaries around them exclaimed in surprise.

Several bodyguards from the afterlife, led by Chris Pratt, arrived to stop Vito.

Little Cha stood in front of them.

"Hey, Vito, why are you looking for enemies even in your next life?"

Chris Veran had a good impression of Vito, but Vito really went too far today.

Vito grabbed Sieg by the neck and said to Chrisbing Veran.

"Don't worry, I'll drag him out and kill him. I won't lay a hand on him in the afterlife."

Chris Veran scratched his head with his pistol.

“That probably won’t work either. If everyone did that, Roger probably wouldn’t be able to do business.”

Vito picked up Sig and led him outside.

"I'm sorry, Veran, I'm not discussing this with you, I'm just letting you know."

Seeing Vito's actions, the bodyguards raised their guns and aimed them at Vito and Cha.

Cha's hand-held machine gun was ready to fire at any moment.

"Damn! It's Vito, Tiger, hurry up and catch up with me!"

At this moment, several mercenaries jumped over, drew their guns, and confronted the bodyguards.

When Vito saw who it was, it was Ryan, whom he had met the first time he came to the afterlife to take on a job. His partner, Tiger, was lying on the pool table bleeding profusely.

Although Ryan is a mercenary, he is loyal and righteous. Vito saved his team members back then, and it would be disloyal of him to stand by and watch Vito being held at gunpoint.

At that moment, a petite figure flashed into the middle of the crowd, holding an exaggeratedly designed Malorian Overture pistol on her disproportionately large, gorilla-like arm.

"Vito-chan~ You're being naughty."

Vito was also surprised that someone would join him in causing trouble. He threw Sieg to the ground and stepped forward to block the muzzle of Veran and the others' guns.

When friends come to help you, you can't expect them to shoulder all the burdens for you.

Veran had never witnessed Vito's skills before, but just from those two moves Vito had made, he knew that Vito was very strong.

"The next life has its own rules!"

"Rules?"

Vito's prosthetic eye scanned and marked the people in the arena.

"I came to Night City, and every day people talk to me about the rules of Night City, the rules of mercenaries, but I find that your only rule seems to be the law of the jungle!"

I will never again be foolish enough to snatch lives from the hands of a psychopath who was destined to be eaten. Those scum I can't stand—if they believe in God, I'll send them to meet God; if they believe in Buddha, I'll send them to meet Buddha!

"You fucking..."

Upon hearing Vito's arrogant words, one of the bodyguards immediately shoved a gun in front of Vito's face, intending to teach him a lesson.

Vito yanked the gun away and, in doing so, threw the bodyguard over his shoulder.

Vito then raised his knee and broke the needle shotgun the bodyguard was holding.

"If you're afraid to fire, what are you gesturing for?"

A major battle was about to break out. Falco shook his head, stepped down from the bar, and stood next to Rebecca.

“I used to know an idiot who loved to mess with the rules of the next life. Vito, you’ve got guts.”

Rogge may have arrived late, but he had actually been observing Vito for a long time.

"Put the gun down."

Chris Pratt and the others lowered their guns.

"Capable people often have strong tempers, but don't you think you're too confident in yourself?"

Roger sat down in the booth next to him and slowly began to speak.

Vito lifted Sig back up from the ground.

"I'm sorry, I lacked self-confidence. I will compensate you for your losses, but if I want to take the person with me, no one can stop me!"

Roger kept an eye on Vito; Vito was still useful to her, so there was no need to ruin the relationship.

"In your next life, you can drink alcohol, but I don't think you'll be able to get any jobs."

Then Roger glanced at Ryan's team and Rebecca.

"As for them? The next life is in dire need of mercenaries who are loyal to their country. What kind of work they can take depends on their abilities."

Vito ignored Roger, nodded his thanks to those who had helped him, and left the afterlife with Chapman.

Vito took Sig to Night City Bay Pier.

He smacked Sieg, who was pretending to be dead, with euros.

"Hand over all the information about biotechnology causing me trouble!"

Vito didn't block Sieg's signal. He watched as Sieg's eyes glowed red as he kept calling for reinforcements, and laughed.

"I can play with you all day long. Call everyone you know, and I'll give each of them a bullet!"