From Gotham to Night City, my infamy is known to all.

The boss got angry: "You useless piece of trash, you can't even get through on the phone, let me handle this!"

however,

He couldn't get through either...

I couldn't get through to the mercenaries, the NCPD, or any acquaintances in the underworld; the calls were blocked as soon as I dialed them.

It's a signal jammer!?

"Whoosh...whoosh..."

The sudden phone call changed his expression.

Wasn't the signal blocked?

Connected

"Butcher! We've been attacked! Come help us! I'll give you ten pretty girls!"

Da da da da——

The gunfire in the background was incredibly piercing, clearly indicating a battle was taking place.

"Didn't you just move to the super skyscraper H10!?"

"Stop talking, hurry up and come, I can't hold on any longer!"

"you--"

boom----

The sound of a grenade exploding abruptly cut off the phone call.

The boss knew that his colleague was likely in grave danger.

He quickly dialed another colleague's number, and the call went through without being disconnected instantly like the other calls.

But that's the problem—why can I only get through to my colleagues?

He suddenly realized something, took a few quick steps to the corner of the room, and then turned around to look at the security camera in the corner.

The probe deftly adjusted its angle and continued to aim at his face...

"grass--"

It's a hacker!

"What the hell are you doing! Enemy hackers have gotten in!"

He rushed to his hacker, but before he could even touch him, he smelled the stench of burning protein.

Upon closer inspection, the technician lying in the secondhand hacker chair had died silently...

"Fuck fuck fuck!"

The leader frantically raised his shotgun and aimed at the surveillance camera in the corner, only to see... the camera was swaying rhythmically, like a living person shaking their head.

boom--

The surveillance footage disappeared from Yi's eyes, leaving only the hysterical roar of the cleaning crew leader.

A few seconds later, even his voice could not be heard anymore.

Pure White: Look, he's getting anxious~

"Pure White: I deliberately left them a little hope, so they could receive signals from our colleagues in the Little Chinatown area~"

"Sasha: Giving people hope and then crushing it with your own hands... You're absolutely wicked, thank goodness you're one of us."

"Pure White: Thank you for the compliment. My current focus is on human psychology."

V: Stop chatting. If you're done playing, open the shutter. Want to have a contest to see who kills more people?

"Jack: We're good at indoor combat, buddies. Let me show you your dual-wielding skills!"

L: Leave one for me...

"Pure White: Get ready, I'm going to open the roller shutter door. There are four cleaners hiding behind the vehicle."

"V: Hurry up and open it. If I didn't want to test my Mantis Blade, I would have killed them through the wall long ago."

Swish swish—

The heavy metal roller shutter door slowly retracted.

The four were ready for battle!

V and Jack stood in front.

Leo was shielded behind Rebecca, fortunately she was short and it didn't affect his aiming.

He had made up his mind—as soon as the enemy appeared in his field of vision, he would pull the trigger and seize as many as he could!

First Glimpse of Talent: Chapter 150 The Great Purge (Part 3)

Krenzikov automatically adjusted to level 4, and with the adrenaline surge, the sensory time-delay effect was further enhanced.

In Leo's eyes, every tremor of the roller shutter was so clear, rising little by little at a very slow pace.

In the blink of an eye, several car wheels peeked out from the crack in the door.

According to Pure White, several scavengers were hiding behind this beat-up pickup truck.

The opportunity is fleeting; we must act before V and Jack make their move—

"Hey—I'll go!"

As Jack's drawn-out tone reached his ears, Leo caught a glimpse of V moving out of the corner of his eye.

Her figure transformed into lightning and sparks, rushing forward with afterimages.

Even with time slowed down to 0.1x, Leo's vision still couldn't keep up with her movements.

In that instant, he seemed to see countless Vs lined up and running forward.

As the toes rise and fall, a dozen afterimages demonstrate the breakdown of the movements, much like a gymnastics instructor patiently teaching dance moves on a videotape.

She sprinted forward, reaching the roller shutter door in a few steps, and then slid in with a sliding tackle, leaving a trail of afterimages as she slipped through the crack in the door.

The movements were smooth and fluid, as if they had been practiced countless times.

Leo blinked slowly and twisted his neck with all his might.

He saw Rebecca's mouth slowly opening wide, and Jack running away in slow motion, his face full of rage.

After these days of adjustment, Krenzikov had already synchronized with his thought process and instantly understood his intention.

The gear automatically shifts from 4th gear to 2nd gear, making the information he receives smoother.

"You're cheating!"

Jack sprinted towards the roller shutter, ready to bend down and squeeze through. But his prized size now proved to be a hindrance; unless he was willing to disregard his appearance and crawl on the floor, the gap in the door was too narrow for him to squeeze through…

"V!"

dong dong dong-

Slam the metal roller shutter door.

"V! This is unethical! This is not fair competition at all!"

No matter how anxious he was, there was no response from inside.

Not only V, but even the four scavengers lying in ambush were completely silent, as if they were dead... no, they might really be dead.

Leo, with a blank expression and Rebecca unconsciously muttering "Seanwistan," chased after them.

A pungent smell of blood wafted out from the ever-widening crack in the door.

If you listen carefully, you can faintly hear the hissing sound of water spraying.

The three of them moved to the front of the pickup truck and found the source of the water sound—four headless scavengers crouching behind the truck.

Two of them were already lying on the ground, their hands and feet still twitching slightly.

The other two were more respectable; they remained in ambush, crouching behind the car with their bare necks facing the doorway.

They were all decapitated in one blow; they didn't even struggle, and seemed completely unaware of what was happening.

Jack ripped off a mask from a person's face and saw a pair of eyes filled with fear and confusion.

"These people probably didn't realize they were being attacked until their heads fell to the ground..."

This is S.A.W.S. –

Ultimate battle cheat tool!

“I’m going to get one for myself when I get back!” Jack stood up and looked at the door leading inside. “Let’s hurry and go in. Sianwistan’s attack is short-lived; we might still have a chance!”

Leo nodded vigorously and strode forward.

The opportunity was gone after only a few steps.

"V: Done. There are 8 Scavengers on this ground floor. I originally wanted to test the maximum duration of S.A.S ...

The communication channel was silent; no one answered.

Vera lay on the roof of the car and started sunbathing.

Mann's team, who were secretly infiltrating, also straightened up awkwardly.

Leo and Jack walked in with identical grumpy faces, and along the way they saw two more headless corpses, both in comical poses ready to ambush.

At the end of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, there was V, wiping his mantis knife with a handkerchief.

She stood alone under the light, the fully extended mantis knife swaying gently in front of her, as if it had a soul, cooperating with the movements of her hands, cleaning the gleaming blade.

For the first time, Leo realized that prosthetics could truly become one with a person, and the "come alive" mantis knife was irrefutable proof of this.

"Here it comes, 8-0, looks like I won!"

V triumphantly retracted the weapon that resembled the Grim Reaper's scythe, leaving his arm unmarked except for a few metal implant marks.

Jack and Rebecca swallowed hard, hesitating to approach.

They didn't sense V's malice, but the feeling of being constantly threatened was terrifying, as if taking another step forward would cause their heads to automatically detach from their necks.

It felt like facing death itself.

Leo was a bit stronger than them. Looking at V, who exuded a dangerous aura, he felt that the title "Living Yama of Night City" was well-deserved.

One person killed per second—that efficiency is truly like the arrival of the King of Hell…

But that extreme danger also possessed an extreme allure, giving one the feeling of wanting to die by her blade...

Leo walked forward in a daze, grabbed V's arm and began to examine him: "Wow... I didn't know the Mantis Blade was this big when fully extended. I thought the attack range was only about half a meter."

V proudly put one hand on his hip and said to him, "Mine is the latest version. The hilt is on the wrist and can extend a meter. The middle joint can also extend elastically to further expand the attack range!"

Their friendly interaction finally eased the tension of the two onlookers.

However, Rebecca was still hesitant to speak, mainly because she feared that bad breath might lead to her death...

After waiting for two minutes, the three members of Mann's team hurriedly arrived to join them.

Upon seeing the headless corpses not far away, Pila swallowed back the joking remark that was on the tip of his tongue and resolutely remained silent.

Mann gave V a deep look, feeling extremely wary.

It seems that this time they really benefited from protecting the middleman; otherwise, the Immortal Squad wouldn't have needed these outside helpers at all.

This killing machine alone could easily wipe out the entire stronghold.

Once everyone had arrived, V pulled his arm away from Leo's grasp and pointed to the basement entrance beside him: "According to intelligence, the last six people, including the leader, are down there. Let's take care of them quickly, and then see if we need to support other friendly forces."

Everyone nodded in unison.

This time, Jack was the first to step down the stairs.

Stepping into the basement, a distinctive smell of formaldehyde filled my nostrils.

The smell of blood and the pungent odor of human excrement imbue this unpleasant smell, making people feel nauseous after smelling it.

Leo didn't feel uncomfortable seeing dead people, but this smell made him frown.

The surveillance cameras in the vicinity had been deliberately sabotaged, forcing the group to proceed cautiously to avoid enemy attacks.