Cyberpunk: Nirvana of Shoko Toyokawa

They loaded their ammunition in unison, and then waited for the next round.

Squeak—click!

In the dark night, there was the harsh sound of tires rubbing against each other.

A gray second-hand hatchback pickup truck slid into the battlefield from the side.

The two weapons dealers were both stunned.

Pickup?

There were many people coming in their armored vehicles.

However, the car in front of me, no matter how I look at it, is a very ordinary civilian pickup truck——

at this time.

Someone stuck his head out from the back of the pickup truck.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

"!"

The sudden attack made the two men shrink their heads!

The weapons dealers who used advanced artificial eye recognition equipment could tell that it was an assault rifle - probably a DS-1 series -

then.

Another person poked his head out from the other side of the pickup truck's back bed.

The golden prosthetic eye glows in the darkness.

"!"

Snap, snap.

Two soft sounds.

The safety of the two heavy submachine guns, Sternmeyer SMG21 and Ingram, were fastened at the same time.

"Varied--"

It's a remote hacking attack!

Moreover, it is a quick crack...

A quick brain-computer hack that can render guns ineffective for a certain period of time: [Gun Ban]!

You know, this battle against arms dealers is more like a weapons testing conference than a fight!

Even if you are defeated, as long as you can demonstrate the superiority of your weapons, you may receive orders from Hello, Happy World! or even cooperation deals from other peers!

But if you use hacking technology to lock the weapon, then nothing can be displayed!

Danger is opportunity. The weapons dealers who come here are all prepared to be injured!

In the City of Joy, being injured is not a big deal!

But it’s different if there is no way out!

There is no way out, it is the most deadly sudden death option in this city!

Compared to being hit by a stray bullet, accidentally injured or even killed...

It is obviously even more unacceptable to be unable to demonstrate the advantages of one's own weapons!

Everyone present should know that the unwritten rule of "not hacking into other people's weapons" is...

How could someone do such a thing!?

"Which way are you from!!!"

The weapons dealers roared.

However, the people in the pickup truck did not respond.

Squeak——squeak——

After disabling the heavy submachine guns that the two arms dealers were proud of, the pickup truck turned around on the spot.

It drove on to the next place.

"Kill that guy!!!"

The two angry weapons dealers stopped fighting and ran outside.

They boarded their respective armored vehicles.

Chapter 2 Fast and Furious 38 ( rewards plus more)

[Firearms prohibited].

"Wha-Hey! What are you doing!?"

[Firearms prohibited].

"Huh? Huh?"

[Firearms prohibited].

"Grab that pickup truck--!!!"

Whoosh—bang!

On the armed vehicle, the railgun used an electromagnetic field to eject projectiles, hitting the large rockery.

Fragments of the rockery flew out, crackling, and landed on the roof of the pickup truck.

But the pickup truck didn't stop.

It continued to move forward, disrupting more weapons dealers and disabling their guns.

More and more weapons dealers are driving their vehicles, chasing the pickup truck!

At first, they were simply outraged.

But gradually, they realized:

This pickup truck is a menace!

More and more arms dealers followed the convoy that was chasing the pickup truck.

They were not attacked by Ave Mujica.

However, they also realized that this was a good opportunity to encircle and suppress the enemy.

He was able to attract so many people's attention, and calmly avoided the attack, without making a single sound until now...

This pickup truck is their biggest threat!

……certainly.

That's just what they think.

Actually, it’s not “calm” in a pickup truck…

It can't be considered "silent".

"Wa ...

In the passenger seat, Miao Meng, wearing a mask and a Gothic-style group uniform, was clinging to the car window and screaming heart-wrenchingly.

"Hai... Timoris, Timoris! Drive faster!" she screamed. "That bullet almost hit the rear wheel! Just five - no! Two centimeters! And there's an anti-tank shell!"

"Amoris, stop screaming." Hai Ling also wore a mask and a regiment uniform. She held the steering wheel and said, "This is already the fastest."

"How far is it from the [cage]?" Meow Dream shouted, "I really need to know this! For my next mission - and for my mental health!"

Chacha!

There was another sound from the side.

From the side, another [Canary VC] came.

The weapons dealer installed something on top of the Canary VC - I don't know what it was - it looked like a flamethrower with a pinched mouth.

The strange weapon spewed out some kind of attack.

Whoosh—pop!

"!"

A solid, thin, high-voltage wire scraped past the side of the pickup truck, taking away a piece of the protective enclosure.

Bang!

The protective fence fell to the ground and bounced back.

Hai Ling swerved the steering wheel to avoid it.

Miao Meng was pushed to the side of the carriage.

"What is that!?" Meow Meng screamed.

"It's the [Energy Technology AKW Power Jet]."

Mu's voice rang out in the team channel.

This time, it’s not some ridiculous student chat room anymore.

Ave Mujica's team channel was activated again.

In the brain-computer communication channel, the edge of the black and red frequency band is lit.

"What is [Energy Technology AKW Powerful Injector] again?" Miao Meng called again - she never stopped -

"It's a water gun." said Mu.

"water gun!?"

"How powerful is it?" Hai Ling asked, turning the steering wheel quickly.

"It's the equivalent of two high-dynamic air rifle bullets," Mu said.

Whoosh—pop!

Another water gun.

This time, it was the tire that was rubbed!

"Mortis! How far is the [cage]!" Meow Dream yelled, "We're almost being sent to the automatic car wash!"

However, Mu did not respond in the communication channel.

"Mortis!?"

"She's here with me."

Xiangzi said in the brain-computer communication channel.

……

Wow!

On a pickup truck traveling at high speed, a corner of the highly seismic isolation material was suddenly lifted off.

Facing the [Canary VC] coming sideways were purple eyes hidden under the mask and the black muzzle of the [DS-1 Pulse].

Chuhua fired.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

The shot hit the tire of [Canary VC]——

But the other party obviously installed anti-disturbance plates on the tires.

On the Canary VC, the person in the co-pilot seat pulled out a submachine gun - a modified Sternmeyer CG-13 -

But another figure appeared beside Chuhua.

Pop, pop!

Two gunshots were fired.