People are in cyberpunk, but they are top-level cyberpsychopaths

But what she didn't expect was that everything now was beyond her understanding, the analysis scope of the database, and the application scope of the cyborg.

No matter how I think about it, I just can't figure out how David Martinez was able to use the Cyborg to this extent.

Now all she can do is record the data and keep it intact.

When those senior executives come back, I will have an explanation.

"And, based on the route calculation, there's a 74 percent chance he'll end up here."

Douglas was also very considerate and provided Kate with the latest information analyzed by computer.

"Here? Why?"

"It's hard to say. He probably doesn't know about the connection between us."

Douglas's words made it clear that this connection referred to the transaction between Faraday and Arasaka, or more precisely, the transaction with their counterintelligence department.

"Damn it, contact internal security immediately."

"Are you sure? The higher-ups will be alerted." Douglas still had some concerns. If possible, he didn't want the higher-ups to know about this.

"We have no other choice. We have to strike first, create a storm and hide in the dust. Finally, we have to find a way to put the blame on those idiots at Militech."

Having said that, Kate was still very panicked, even a hundred times more anxious than Douglas.

That kind of steel behemoth...if it really came to Arasaka Tower, then her life would be in danger.

The damage caused would probably not be enough to compensate even if she was killed hundreds of times.

"...Damn you Faraday, nothing goes according to plan."

Douglas agreed that this incident was so big that it could not be resolved....

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Meanwhile, at the junction of Heywood and the Civic Center.

"Please stop right now."

I saw a large number of Overlords, Law Enforcers and armored personnel blocking the entire street, and dozens of Griffin drones flying in the air. These things are all standard configurations of the NCPD.

It’s just that this lineup is a bit luxurious.

Even when facing cyber maniacs or some vicious incidents, the NCPD has never deployed so many police forces.

This was the first time the young lady got into a sedan chair.

However, it was not known whether their shouting had any effect or what, but the gigantic Mechagodzilla stopped, and the long and narrow shadow cast by the setting sun covered everyone in front of it.

Even if you stand here motionless, the sharp metal spikes and the tall and ferocious image that is intimidating without even getting angry are enough to make people tremble with fear.

Although the NCPD has seen many mechas and even has one of their own, this is the first time they have seen such a tall one.

And judging from its weight, it is not light at all. Just by standing there, the asphalt road under your feet begins to show dense cracks, which are gradually spreading.

The leading sheriff swallowed his saliva subconsciously, stepped forward courageously, and shouted with a megaphone: "People in the mecha, please come out and surrender, otherwise we will take extreme measures."

"Why, you NCPD bastards want to dance too?!"

An electronically synthesized voice came from within Godzilla's body.

Whether for the sake of the terrorist squad or for his own sake, it was impossible for him to use his own voice.

Otherwise, there will definitely be endless troubles.

"I repeat, please come out and surrender immediately, otherwise we will take extreme measures!"

The sheriff summoned up the courage to shout again, but his momentum was clearly lacking.

He had no choice and was very desperate!

It's not like he didn't see the burning Arasaka security vehicles behind this steel behemoth, so he was already lucky enough to be able to stand here.

Still want momentum?

Dream it.

Those people from Arasaka didn't dare to say that they could show their strength in front of this thing, let alone them. It was already considered quite courageous that they didn't get scared to death.

After returning, he would definitely find a way to scold the stupid boss who issued the order.

Damn, can they stop this thing?

Even if the terrorist squad came, it would be tough!

"oh...."

There was a groaning sound from inside the mecha, and David, who was sitting inside, glanced briefly at the NCPD below.

Then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a bit of madness in his eyes.

"In that case, then all of you go die!!!"

As the sound fell, Mechagodzilla moved again, taking heavy steps and stomping hard towards the pile of so-called bulletproof police cars in front of it.

"Get out of the way!!!"

I don't know who shouted this, but most people came to their senses from the shock and quickly ran towards the sidewalks on both sides to escape.

Those who didn't react in time were trampled into pieces and pulp along with the police cars, and were stuck under Godzilla's feet. The full gas tank suddenly turned into dazzling fireworks that splashed out from under his feet.

If you smell it carefully, you can even smell a burnt smell and the smell of barbecue.

Then, David pressed the red button in front of him like crazy.

Whoosh whoosh—

From the launch hatch hidden under the spines on the back, rockets were fired into the sky like they were free, and then fell like heavy rain.

“Hahahahahahaha, go to hell!!! You bunch of bastards!!! Hahahahahahaha!!!”

Manic laughter mixed with the sounds of explosions.

David has gone completely crazy with killing. Any NCPD that comes into his sight will definitely be hit by a high-tech rocket derived from military technology.

Most people didn't even have time to scream or wail, or even say their last words, before they were instantly blown to pieces by rockets.

If this one doesn't kill him, then there will be a second or even a third one.

So far, no one has been able to withstand the second round.

Soon, the entire street was blown to pieces by him, and the burning flames swayed slowly with the wind pressure caused by Godzilla's footsteps.

No body left? Rivers of blood?

These are totally inadequate to describe the current situation.

The streets, which were once pure and luxurious, were devastated by the bombing. The smooth asphalt roads and sidewalks were covered with deep craters, and the soil hidden under the roads was completely turned up.

It is no exaggeration to say that the fifth corporate war has broken out.

Even the tunnels dug underground by Ye’s Company were shaking slightly, as if they would collapse at any time.

But David felt that this was not enough. This level of destruction would not bring much profit.

So he activated the gravity function of the cyborg.

hum-

Both of Mechagodzilla's arms emitted a faint roar, and a deep red ring appeared on each of its arms, and the light of the rings was gradually deepening and becoming dazzling.

At the same time, a red halo similar to a magic circle shrouded the sky, as if foreshadowing something was about to come.

But unfortunately, the pattern above is similar to a warning line and is marked with the word "caution".

It is a product of technology.

boom--

Suddenly, the earth shook, as if the whole street was shaking slightly.

With Mechagodzilla as the center, everything within a radius of thirty meters was crushed into pieces, and a huge deep pit suddenly appeared under their feet.

The surrounding high-rise buildings have a smooth surface, like butter cut by a hot knife.

One could even see some residents taking off their Mewtwo Rings in bewilderment, looking at the open balconies created for their homes.

Crystal clear tears slowly slid down from the corners of her eyes, and she knelt on the ground, like a little girl who had been bullied.

It seems that they don't like this style of decoration very much.

However, David, who does good deeds without leaving a name, has already controlled Godzilla and left.

But before he could go far, a new guy blocked his way.

Rumble-

Seven or eight black hovercrafts surrounded the mecha, which was a high-tech toy produced by military technology - the Scorpion Tailed Lion. The words MAX-TAC were engraved on the matte alloy surface covered with mottled bullet marks.

David: “???”

Why is the Terrorist Squad here?

Didn’t Melissa agree not to go out?

And this number... is almost the entire main force of the Terrorist Mobile Team, all the fighters are here!

As soon as this thought came to my mind, a call came in.

"Hello, it's me." A familiar voice came over the communication.

It's Melissa.

But there was no roaring, no yelling, only an eerie calm, and the usual swearing was gone.

"What's wrong, Captain Melissa?"

David had almost guessed the meaning of the call, but still chose to play dumb.

Melissa didn't hesitate at all and said directly: "David, I just want to ask you one question. Is that person in the mecha you?"

"Ahaha, you guessed it? You're really worthy of me, Captain."

David's pretended silly laughter did not arouse Melissa's anger, but instead caused her to let out an inaudible sigh.

"It's really you..."

From the sound of her voice, Melissa seemed very tired and troubled. "This incident has caused too much impact. Both NCPD and Ye's Company are asking us to go out. I really can't help you with this cover this time."

It seems that Melissa has already negotiated with the company.

Indeed, even her boss could no longer withstand the pressure.

It would be fine if they only targeted Arasaka, but the current situation is extremely bad, and the entire Night City has sounded the highest level of alarm.

This was arguably the greatest destruction inflicted on Night City since the Fourth Corporate War and the Free State War.

Although the Terrorist Mobile Team is called a country within a country and has strong autonomy, this time, it is reasonable and moral for them to go out and arrest the criminals.

No choice at all.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Captain Melissa."

"It's nothing, but you..."

Melissa's voice was a little hesitant, but she immediately said, "David... No, David Martinez, you have two choices now. One is to surrender and come out of the mecha, or to resist to the end and fight us."

"How do you choose?"

"...Is there no choice?" David's voice became as calm as Melissa's.

To be honest, if possible, he didn't want to fight with the Terrorist Squad. After all, they had been together for such a long time and there was some friendship between them.

But he didn't want to be caught like this, that was not his character.

However, there was a turning point in Melissa's next words.

“It’s not that there is no…”

Melissa pondered for a moment, and seemed to have thought of something: "David, I remember you have optical camouflage on you, right?"

"Yeah, that's right." David nodded subconsciously in response.

"Well, let's do this. It just so happens that I didn't report this to the higher-ups because it was you who did it, so there's still a chance. Now activate the optical camouflage and try to escape from the mecha, and leave everything else to me."

"By the way, don't think about revenge on Arasaka anymore. If you continue like that, I really can't protect you."

Melissa gave him a solution that was not a solution.