Cyberpunk: I didn't cheat.

Chapter 91 Utterly Useless

"Cha and I have a mission tonight. You should go home early and see Gloria off. Things have been a bit unsettled on the streets lately, so you should take the Magician."

Vito gave Liying some instructions.

Liying nodded and picked up the Magician's external disc.

"Wait, take this too, I made it myself."

Vito handed Li Ying a military-grade M-10AF Lexington pistol with the Kuromi logo. The gun was lightweight, easy to use, and had low recoil, making it easy to store in a coat pocket or handbag.

Vito put a lot of effort into this gun. He no longer focused on stacking firepower as before, but instead emphasized handling and feel. The gun's specially made lightweight plastic-cased bullets further reduced its weight, making it easy for even a child playing the Battle of Heywood game to control.

"What a beautiful gun!"

"Let's give it a name, just like my Euro."

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Hmm, what about the future? Our future.

"Not bad, not bad, the little goat does have a few clever ideas."

After saying goodbye, Liying and Gloria left the clinic.

After they left, Vito pulled out an Ashura gun from under the gun cabinet and tossed it to Cha.

His expression was ferocious as he hissed, "Tell me your name, soldier!"

Cha caught the Tsunami Asura sniper rifle, straightened up, and shouted, "Cha! Sir!"

Vito punished Vito by putting the revolver back into its holster.

"What are you doing here, Cha?"

Little Cha shouted, "I'll obey your orders, sir!"

"Damn it, Chad! You're a fucking genius!"

After playing around, Vito put on his disguise and tossed a cigarette to Cha.

"How are things? Are you adjusting to your new body?"

Little Cha lit a cigarette and answered while fiddling with Ashura.

"I've gotten used to it, but this outfit doesn't look good on me."

Vito took a bulletproof backpack from under the gun cabinet; inside were grenades, electromagnetic pulse bombs, and a powerful EMP jammer.

"Let me tell you, there's a guy in the world named Adam Hammer. Except for his brain, his whole body is made of prosthetics. This guy just painted himself all black as clothes. He's even more perverted than you."

Little Cha was somewhat dissatisfied with Vito's words. What did he mean by being more perverted than himself? In Little Cha's opinion, Vito was just jealous of her unique sense of style.

"Alright, let's go over the plan again. I'll go in first, and you follow behind me. Arasaka, that idiot, likes to set up snipers on the balcony, so you need to observe carefully. I've replaced your prosthetic eye with a new one, so use it well."

"Your Asura has been modified. Its self-marked intelligence and zoomed-in images can directly connect to your Crossroads Division. The spotter function and bullet trajectory deviation compensation have been changed; it's all included in the package. You're providing sniper support, understand?"

Xiao Cha stood at attention and saluted.

"Know!"

"In case of emergency, use the prosthetic arm machine gun. Always protect your head first. If you encounter danger, you can evacuate first. Don't worry about me, I can walk by myself, understand?"

This time, Cha hesitated a bit. He didn't really want to leave Vito in the hail of bullets. After all, getting hit by a bullet would, uh, hurt a lot, or so Vito had said.

"Got it, Cha?"

"Understood, Xiao Cha will assess the danger later."

Vito nodded, slung the Nine-Tailed Rifle over his back, and picked up the Type 31 heavy machine gun, which carried two hundred rounds of ammunition.

Two Delamans were parked at the entrance.

Vito sat in the back seat of the long-unseen Delaman and then removed his facial disguise.

"It's a pleasure to meet you again, Mr. Saburo Arasaka. Are you ready to depart for your destination?"

The shrill sound of the block-headed mask rang out.

"Ready, old man? Let's go for it!"

After confirming the passengers, Delaman headed to Charter Hill in Westbrook, the place Vito had pointed out, a gathering place for company dogs, close to the intercity highway, making evacuation convenient.

The car stopped on Crockett Street, where the only sniping positions were the two red buildings on the side of the street.

"As per your request, all data has been deleted. You are welcome to choose Dellaman again."

He stepped off Delaman and sat on a bench by the roadside, looking like a cyber madman with a heavy machine gun in his arms.

Vito inspected the pre-installed bulletproof Vega "Gecko" in the Crockett Street underground parking lot.

This car was supposedly acquired by the old captain from a homeless man, not bought for free by his mercenaries on the street.

This vehicle has been fitted with modified parts and combat accessories with military technology. Its compact body allows it to move with ease. In the past, the villagers in the wasteland scoffed at this kind of vehicle, but now, no one can laugh at it anymore.

"The target is sitting on a bench, carrying heavy weapons, all of which are specially made basic kinetic energy weapons, making intrusion impossible. A shielding network is being set up."

The hackers from Arakasa had already discovered Vito in Delaman, but they did not act rashly. After Delaman's AI was upgraded, intrusion became difficult, and it would be easy to alert the enemy.

"Sniper team in position. There is no cover within a one-kilometer radius of the target. Sniping mission ready!"

Yoshitaka Sato, a skilled sniper, was hiding in a room. He blended into the shadows of the room, staring at the square-headed man sitting on the bench.

Vito seemed to sense something; he looked up at the two red buildings.

"Those little bastards are definitely hiding inside the building. If you kick them, a bunch of Arasaka cockroaches will come running out."

Vito didn't move, sitting quietly, as if waiting for someone.

"action!"

Two teams of Arasaka assault team members jumped directly from the building, while one team removed the optical camouflage of the armored vehicle and sped over from under the nearby overpass to block Vito's escape route.

The snipers took their positions at the best firing points, and within half a minute, Vito was completely surrounded.

Sato Yoshitaka, wearing external individual combat armor, approached Vito.

"Should I call you Square Head, or Solomon Reed?"

Vito sneered as he looked at the large Arasaka logo on the armor.

"Call me Lord Arasaka, you idiot!"

boom!

Bang! Sizzle!

Gunshots and electromagnetic pulse grenade explosions rang out simultaneously, and several commando members wearing rabbit-eared Arasaka helmets experienced malfunctions in their prosthetic bodies.

"He has sniper backup; the sniper is firing from an extremely long range, calculating bullet trajectories to locate the sniper!"

The sniper team reported the situation.

dong dong dong dong!

Vito carried a heavy machine gun and fired at the Arasaka assault squad, while Yoshitaka Sato bent down and deployed his sloping bulletproof shield device.

"The hacker group unleashed a puppet invasion!"

Sato Yoshitaka, braving the bullets, issued the orders.

"Received, initiating the intrusion."

The suppressive fire of the heavy machine gun was terrifying, but Yoshitaka Sato could tell at a glance that without a fixed ammunition supply, this heavy machine gun could only fire continuously for a maximum of forty-five seconds.

He gave the commando team a counter-attack order, and the team members had no choice but to fight back with specially made armor-piercing high-explosive rounds.

"How long until the puppet is released?"

"Invading in progress, anticipated—ah—"

The hacker suddenly screamed in the channel.

"There's been an intrusion—yes—ah—"

In an instant, the entire Arasaka hacker group was wiped out.

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