Revolution, Cyber ​​Magical Girl!

Lu Chaoge's appearance was a huge surprise to everyone in the Big O Gang present.

After all, Lu Chaoge's agreement with MiG-37 was initially communicated via private messages.

In most people's eyes, this guy has already left the gang—and many people have reservations about this.

But in any case, it's better to be here than not to be here at all.

Many people in the gang knew Lu Chaoge. Even if they didn't know him personally, they had heard that there was such a fierce guy in the gang who dared to fight more than ten people while wearing a second-hand bulletproof vest and wielding a ridiculous two-dimensional weapon.

But now it seems this guy is even more ferocious than they imagined.

They actually braved a hail of bullets and carved a path through from the outside to force their way in.

"Awesome, Lu!" someone shouted.

"Don't brag yet. Let me ask you, have you seen one?" Lu Chaoge paused, thinking for a moment about how to describe Miao Jiang.

He gestured with his hand in front of his chest.

"Have you seen this catgirl? She's about my height."

The group of underlings were stunned for a moment, then responded in unison.

"Meowgirl? There are lots of meowgirls on this street. Which kind are you talking about?"

"Lu, you like catgirls? There's a catgirl in that maid immersive entertainment hall next door. She's really cool, but her figure is only 92-60-88, so she's considered flat-chested."

How can such perfect three-dimensional features be considered flat-chested? Lu Chaoge was a little confused, but she was also certain that the person she was talking about was not the cat she had found.

"Lu, I'm pushing a catgirl over here, the normal size kind!" MiG-37 said as he walked over.

Normal body shape, yes—Meow-chan has a normal body shape.

As MiG-37 was speaking, he sent a message to Lu Chaoge. When Lu Chaoge opened it, he was dumbfounded.

Looking at the catgirl inside with her ridiculously exaggerated figure, Lu Chaoge sighed, "Can this really be considered a normal figure?"

Seeing a group of people commenting below, "Finally, we see normal body types!", Lu Chaoge couldn't help but wonder whether the world's aesthetic sense was flawed, or whether her own aesthetic sense was the problem.

No, Lu Chaoge suddenly remembered the purpose of her visit.

"This isn't the kind of catgirl I'm looking for."

"Which one is it?"

Lu Chaoge tilted her head and thought for a moment, then pondered.

"The anime/manga kind?"

"Oh, you should have said so earlier," one of the henchmen exclaimed.

"A few tens of minutes ago, the catgirl you mentioned ran into the neighborhood. We told her not to go in because there was a war, but she wouldn't listen and insisted on going in. Is that the catgirl you're looking for?"

Lu Chaoge glanced at the other person and had almost no doubt that the person was talking about Miao Jiang.

Because that guy was wearing a supersonic future bulletproof vest, exuding a strong anime vibe.

"Thanks, bro."

Lu Chaoge raised her chin at the other person, then turned around and jumped onto the windowsill to look outside.

Seeing his actions, MiG-37 paused, then stepped forward to stop Lu Chaoge.

"Don't go, there are too many of them. Let's work together to figure out a way to break through."

MiG-37 spoke earnestly. He knew Lu was strong, but even so, he couldn't face the combined attack of two gangs alone.

Lu Chaoge shook his head as he removed the mechanical arm from his shoulder.

He wasn't stupid. Even if he was equipped with [Owl] and had a high-level cybernetic body, he wouldn't go head-to-head with so much firepower from the other side.

I was just going to pick someone up.

As for the Big O gang.

Lu Chaoge's gaze swept over the crowd crouching in the ruins, looking at him with a hint of expectation.

Although I am indifferent to the life-or-death struggles between gangs, but...

It was something that came easily to me.

He looked away and smiled at the MiG-37.

"It's alright. I'll probably make a commotion in a bit, and you can use that opportunity to leave."

The MiG-37 wanted to say something, but with a loud 'boom,' the shell shattered the entire windowsill.

The immense impact caused the MiG-37 to involuntarily retreat. He was startled, but when the dust settled, he did not see any trace of Lu Chaoge.

"Damn it, boss, it seems Lu's body has vanished without a trace!"

"Don't talk nonsense." A glint flashed in the MiG-37's mechanical eyes; he was certain that the other party had dodged the attack.

But what kind of reaction is this...?

Could the company's nervous system alone achieve this?

Not far away, a puzzled voice came from the crowd at the Ghost Fire Temple.

"Was that guy who just poked his head out dead? I felt like he ran right over our heads?"

"Who cares? Even if they run, where can they go? Fengyue Street is only so big, and there are people from JM Paradise guarding the back."

Upon hearing this, the person who had fired the cannon earlier didn't ask any more questions.

Yes, after all, there's still JM Paradise to come!

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A small shop selling anime and manga.

The hidden door had been opened, and three or five figures were laughing and carrying weapons out of it.

Buy it for free, everyone who comes will be happy.

"You damn cats! You bunch of people are born cats!"

Miao-chan stood inside the shop, gritting her teeth and clenching her fists tightly.

Behind her, Miko sat silently on the ground, surrounded by countless scattered figurines.

Her disheveled hair covered the girl's face, as well as a red mark on it. Her slender arm looked as if a piece of flesh had been ripped out, revealing healing fibers.

The girl lowered her head, her aura appearing quite gloomy.

Gang warfare erupted in Fengyue Street, inevitably causing damage to the shops along the street. She arrived at the shop before Miao Jiang, but as a non-combat magical girl with only the ability of [Mechanical Activity], she was powerless to stop the gang's intrusion.

If it were just smashing up the shop, that would be fine.

But as luck would have it, those guys discovered the existence of the secret door.

Everything has been exposed.

Nyanko-chan arrived later. Unlike Miko, Nyanko-chan is a magical girl with combat abilities, and... she's very strong.

But what can be done about it?

Miao-chan's profile picture is everywhere now! Even the stray dogs on the street in District 43 know her!

Even though Miao Jiang is wearing a mask now, she can't hide her identity. In this information age, they are not top-notch hackers. A slightly advanced prosthetic eye can see through their disguise with a single scan.

JM Paradise is a very special organization in the dungeon, as it is mostly composed of hackers.

"I can't stand it anymore, meow!"

Miao Jiang is furious. She's really in the red zone. She lost the overtime game all night, and now even her shop is going to be sold for free!

This isn't just about one shop; it's one of the few stable sources of income for these magical girls, and their hope for survival!

A powerful weapon materialized in her hand, aimed at the group of people who were having a great time.

As a magical girl, Nyanko-chan's unique ability is [Construction].

It is a type of magic in the history of magical girls that has a very high ceiling but also a very low floor.

And Meow-chan can make good use of this ability to construct weapons.

Since Nyanko-chan is a magical girl, all the weapons she creates are comparable to—magical weapons.

It's fair to say that if Miao Jiang wanted to, she could easily inflict damage on Lu Chaoge comparable to the Origin Bomb.

Locked on by weapons, a sense of impending death instantly gripped the hearts of the members of JM Paradise.

The noisy and boisterous shop fell silent for a moment.

But the next moment, an even louder burst of laughter erupted.

"Oh? Are you sure? Your post is still trending."

"Are you really going to take action? You're a magical girl, how can a magical girl attack ordinary citizens?"

"Yes, yes, we people of JM Paradise are all law-abiding citizens. You evil magical girl, don't you dare harm any lives!"

"Your shop is illegally selling cybernetic weapons and evading taxes. I recorded everything. Do you want me to send the video to the NCPD?"

Miao-chan didn't speak, but her hands, which were gripping the weapon, unconsciously loosened, and her whole body trembled slightly, unable to suppress it.

A streak of crimson blood flowed from the corner of the girl's mouth; it was from her nearly grinding her teeth together, desperately trying to endure the pain.

Miko raised her head, her clear black and white eyes looking at Nyan-chan with worry in them.

Now that things have come to this, she doesn't know what to do. Even though she has notified the chairman, there's nothing she can do.

After all, it was they who "broke the law".

When they saw that Meow-chan had fallen silent, the laughter became even more unrestrained.

Someone raised their head, stared at Miao Jiang, a sneer in their eyes, and spoke sarcastically, word by word.

"Go ahead and shoot, magical girl!"

"What, you're scared? Go ahead and kill me! Weren't you just acting all high and mighty?"

"Fire! Magical Girl!"

The usually silent Miao-chan suddenly looked up, a resolute look appearing in her usually bright and lively anime-like eyes.

Meow! I'm going to yell at you, meow!

boom--

The gunshot rang out; it wasn't loud, but it was very clear.

With a thud, a figure collapsed to the ground, and the laughter inside the shop ceased, plunging into an eerie silence.

Meow-chan was stunned. She hadn't even started cooking yet!

Could it be that I've awakened the Instant Gunfight Technique?! Or perhaps I've awakened a Stand?!

Miao-chan's gaze paused slightly, as if she sensed something, and then she turned her head to look outside the store.

Lu Chaoge stood on the street, a silver revolver spinning between his fingers, his gaze somewhat strange as he looked at the anime-themed shop.

A helpless tone came from his mouth, tinged with a certain doubt.

"Just shoot! I really don't understand why anyone would make such a strange request."