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

Is she the next monster like Melissa Rory?

They couldn't help but make the connection, but when they thought that this kid was brought by Captain Melissa, they became more certain.

"OK, done." David let out a long breath.

The ability to use firearms so skillfully is thanks to the chips sold by the system.

He used the same trick at the beginning - holding the DB-2 Sadara with one hand made Rebecca stunned with astonishment.

It’s simply outrageous to open the door for outrageous things. It’s so outrageous.

You know, a normal person can't control a gun like Sarada at will, let alone use it with one hand.

But David did all of this.

Without this confidence, how could he dare to confront the terrorist mobile team head-on? Don't be ridiculous.

"Well, very good, your grades are pretty good." Melissa held up the PDA, which recorded David's grades.

But she couldn't stop smiling.

This is simply a treasure.

This result would easily rank it in the upper-middle range of the Terrorist Mobile Team, and it also meant that this strength was enough to rank among the best in Night City.

You know, even the lowest-level regular troops responsible for investigations and the lowest combat effectiveness are absolute elites in the NCPD.

In Night City, every company or enterprise is a country, just as Tanaka said before his death.

No matter how high an individual climbs, he or she cannot compete with these companies, even the smallest ones.

The Terrorist Mobile Team is an unscrupulous and iron-blooded warlord that does not accept the management of any company and has absolute autonomy.

Therefore, it is no wonder that even the NCPD people call the Terrorist Mobile Team a "country within a country."

"From today on, you are a non-member of the Terrorist Squad."

Melissa threw a prepared identity verification token to David and said, "Keep it safe. This is your proof of identity and also your life-saving talisman."

"Is this the end?"

David looked at the small chip in his hand in amazement.

This little thing is like a golden ticket to immunity from death, and you can basically walk around Night City with your free will.

"Then what else do you want?"

"Uh..no, I mean we don't have to sign a contract or anything?"

“Hmm?” Melissa hummed with a pleasant nasal sound, and then said jokingly: “We are not a company, so we don’t need to do anything fancy. But if you are willing to become a formal team member, I can fulfill your wish.”

"Ahahaha...then that's not necessary."

David scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

Signing a contract to sell yourself? Only an idiot would do that!

But in this way, he can be considered as a member of the terrorist mobile team.

But now, he has not realized what this so-called first team represents...

66. Abandoned by Military Technology (7.5K)

Half a year passed quickly.

During the past six months, he had lived a relatively stable life. There was no pursuit and revenge from Arasaka, nor was there a wanted list from the NCPD. Every day he took orders from middlemen, or chose to do a cleanup between the Scavengers, the Animal Gang, or the Tiger Claw Gang.

Spend a sweet night with Lucy in the evening.

He also gained a resounding reputation among mercenaries.

There were even shameful nicknames - things like Gang Meat Grinder and Divine Machine Madman.

Logically speaking, the gang meat grinder is understandable.

After all, he always has friendly greetings with these gangs when he has nothing to do, but what the hell is Shen Ji Dian Lao?

"Although I joined the Terrorist Squad as a non-staff member, I'm pretty normal, okay!"

However, only he believes this.

Judging from the results of each mission, wherever he passed through, or whenever he went on a mission, the tragic ending was just like a cyber madman passing through.

There is no intact piece of those corpses to be found.

This caused the EMT body collection team at the municipal center to express strong dissatisfaction and condemnation, saying that collecting the bodies was difficult but useless.

Just because he is a member of the Terrorist Squad.

As for Pyrrha, she had been discharged from the hospital and placed in a new residence, while Mann and Dolio stayed with Pyrrha, and they had reconciled with each other.

Because Mann finally figured it out after Dolio's persuasion (physics)?

In addition, I also learned a lot about the Terrorist Mobile Team.

First of all, this violent department has many teams, and each team performs different tasks. For example, there are actually three or four combat teams like the one he is in.

But the strange thing is that their team rarely goes out and spends most of the time on standby.

However, every dispatch is definitely a vicious incident, the kind that leaves no one alive, or it is about the cyber madmen in the wealthy areas of Westbrook.

This also made him instantly understand why he didn't notice this crazy woman when he watched the anime.

The main reason is that Arasaka needs survivors.

Not only that, this woman, Melissa Rory, also has the right to choose tasks. Whenever she encounters a task she doesn't like, she can explicitly refuse it and have other teams carry it out.

But such times are almost rare.

However, during these few months of contact, he found that Melissa Rory was a pretty good woman. She was particularly caring towards her subordinates and would even personally provide guidance during training.

That's the result...

You know, all were sent to the medical department.

In the entire team, David Martinez was the only one who could hold out against this crazy woman.

He was even dubbed the second lunatic in the team and the weirdo who could fight Captain Melissa on equal terms.

Just like now...

“Kangcha——!”

“Bang!!”

“Bang!!”

Countless sparks flew in the air, but one could only see the sparks and hear the sound of metal blades colliding; the two figures were nowhere to be seen.

The two were moving at high speed in Sian Westin.

"Did this kid get some new implants? Now he can fight on par with the captain?!"

"Are you stupid? Have you forgotten that a month ago, David was able to fight the captain on equal terms? Now, the captain is probably going to lose."

Two knowledgeable guys from Team One were watching the show from the audience, whispering to each other, but their tone was full of envy and admiration.

He can actually fight the captain on equal terms...

That was their lifelong dream.

However, what they said is indeed almost correct.

During these few months, David made a lot of money and had completed 80 percent of his body transformation.

Now, except for the lower part, there are basically no original parts on his body. Even under the simulated skin is a bulletproof steel plate.

However, his body shape did not become that of the little gorilla in the original route. Instead, his appearance was no different from the original one. He was still as slim as before, except that his height and weight had increased a little.

However, what he liked most were the two pairs of implants in the legs and arms. They were the kind he had never seen before and were very practical.

According to the system, this is the crystallization of technology from other worlds.

Made of a metal called superaluminum.

It is a next-generation alloy that is made of iron with rare metals and a dozen common metals mixed into it in a zero-gravity state. Its hardness and melting point are several times stronger than that of iron.

Not only that, he also unlocked a new function called smelting function.

Simply put, it means paying a certain amount of money to allow the system to absorb the capabilities of other implants and then integrate them into his implant.

For example, his arms now have many functions.

Like now.

"Shh-"

The single-molecule cutting lines that appeared out of thin air suddenly tightened, tightly wrapping Melissa's two mantis knives.

The two figures finally stopped and appeared on the stage.

At this moment, Melissa was wearing only a sleeveless black belly-baring vest and tight sports shorts, but they had been soaked into a dark color by fine sweat.

I have to say, this woman is indeed beautiful.

A different style of beauty from Lucy, full of sporty feel, just like a female trainer in the gym.

Long-term high-intensity exercise causes her skin to undergo a large amount of metabolism every day, so she has no symptoms of dark pigmentation and accumulation of oil, dirt and dead skin.

On the contrary, her body was covered in sweat, and under the bright lights in the stadium, her skin looked moist and smooth.

Especially those long legs, they are so entertaining!

"Does it look good?"

Melissa seemed to notice his gaze and asked in a voice without any joy or sadness.

Because this was not the first time. Every time they sparred, she would find that David's eyes were always on her body.

It was not an observational look, but an aggressive gaze.

But it didn't matter to her.

"...Captain Melissa, it's over. You lose."

David, who had been exposed many times, did not feel embarrassed at all. He pulled the molecular lines with both hands and spoke calmly.

To be honest, although this crazy woman Melissa Rory is indeed pleasing to the eye, he has long been tired of sparring.

If Melissa hadn't suddenly caught him on the street today and dragged him back to headquarters without any explanation.

He should probably be at home being affectionate with Lucy right now.

"..."

Melissa didn't respond, but just looked at him calmly.

But beneath this calmness lies a familiar desire, the desire to fight.

"What's going on? Something's wrong?"

David couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Is there something bothering you?

What could possibly be bothering Melissa? Apart from the battle, there seemed to be nothing else... Could it be that she had encountered a cyber madman who made her feel troubled?

That's really... hard to find...

"How dare you be distracted during a battle?"

Just as his thoughts were drifting away, Melissa suddenly woke him up with a shout.

Then, a pair of tight and powerful long legs dragged out a series of shadows and came with the sound of breaking wind.

Just when he was about to hit her, a blade popped out from behind his heel with a click, and without any intention of holding back, it went straight to his neck.

"Snapped!"

David freed one hand and steadily caught Melissa's delicate little foot.

The feeling when touching it is not the hard and cold feeling of metal like the implant, but a soft and smooth feeling, as if it is due to sweat.

However, the blade at his ankle was less than three centimeters away from his neck.

"Hey, hey, hey, big sis, it's just training, there's no need to risk your life, right?"