Cyberpunk: Nirvana of Shoko Toyokawa

How does it sound...how does it feel...

These defenders who were supposed to be responsible for supporting the protein factory - or the subway base - are also waiting for support! ?

"Do we have any reinforcements?"

The defenders in front shouted loudly.

"No -" someone else answered louder, "EMP bombs can only last for a while - they will come again -"

at this time.

The opposite side of the front.

Suddenly, there was a "whoosh" sound.

That was the sound of tracer bullets flying.

The flash exploded at the position of the "Striker".

Followed by.

There were bursts of gunfire from the front.

……

[DS-1 Pulse], extending from behind the shelter made of abandoned vehicles.

It’s Chuhua.

She led the refugees from the previous front and cut off the team that was called by Officer Yamagishi, the leader of the "attackers", but was hesitant to retreat due to radio interference.

[Doloris: The battle has begun. Requesting brain-computer interference support.]

Chu Hua was behind the bunker, sending messages through her brain-computer. Her blond, semi-long hair was blown by the wind from the gunfire.

【Mortis: Understood.】

The remote hacker in the team responded to her reliably.

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After the first round of fire, Chu Hua stepped back, reloaded, and made a gesture.

The believers in the rear advanced, pushed forward, and opened fire.

No longer having to pretend to be inadequate in order to lure the BCPD defenders into letting down their guard, the believers could finally fire as much as they wanted, pouring the ammunition, which was about to reach its shelf life, on the enemy.

Chu Hua observed the exchange of fire with his peripheral vision.

The wind was cold and freezing, and the air was filled with dust, smoke, and a faint smell of blood.

It is not the heat from the sound equipment and people that "civilized people" can feel in the livehouse venue, nor is it the smell of alcohol, fuel, drugs and e-cigarettes that "urban people" often smell.

However, this manic, turbulent and dangerous environment made Chuhua feel more comfortable.

Just like being able to stretch your hands and feet naturally, knowing what you are doing and knowing that you are alive.

This was her accustomed position.

Where she should be.

The sea breeze blew through the [Food, Fuel, and Processed Products Area] on one side of the sea, bringing a little bit of the salty smell of the sea water.

This smell seemed to awaken Chuhua's deepest desire.

This is it.

With a nostalgia that she herself had not yet realized, she raised the gun again.

Assault personnel and ammunition replacement personnel alternate.

The endless rain of bullets created sparks on the helmets of BCPD officers.

The enemy failed to organize an effective defense.

Chu Hua saw blue light arcing from their brain-computer interface.

【Doloris: Thanks, Mortis.】

Chu Hua pressed the computer and said.

【Mortis: Yes.】

Mu hid in the nearest shelter and nodded in the light of his laptop.

On the laptop, collaborative computing is carried out at a rapid speed.

After releasing control over the protein factory, the extra computing power was put into the automatic Trojan program.

These programs bombarded the brains of the BCPD defenders.

Chu Hua took another step forward.

This is Xiangzi's plan.

Send the RAS assault order to the BCPD "Striker" defenders' radio channel, causing confusion among them. Then, while the other side is evacuating, lead the believers to rush out and attack the tail of the BCPD evacuation force...

Xiangzi handed over the task of leading the believers in a frontal assault and leaving as many "attacker" defenders as possible to Chuhua.

A few weeks ago, Chuhua, who had just been assigned the task and knew that he was in charge of this area, thought that Xiangzi would say, "I gave you this task because you are the best among us at frontal assault combat," or "I gave you this task because you are the best among us at commanding believers."

But Chuhua didn't expect that Xiangzi looked at her and said:

"Chuhua, you would be happier if you were responsible for this kind of work, right?"

...Just as Xiangzi said.

Frontal attack, plunder, and high pressure.

Fire, blood, smoke, and sea.

These things touched Chuhua's nerves for the first time in a long time.

"(Xiaoxiang always knows these things.)"

Xiangzi said this because he knew that saying this to himself would make him more motivated.

This is also a reflection of Xiangzi's command ability.

Chuhua understood this kind of thing.

However, she didn't hate the feeling of being ordered around like this.

【Doloris: Mortis, three o'clock.】

【Mortis: Got it.】

Chuhua made a gesture to the believers.

The believers began to focus their fire on the three o'clock direction.

Mu's attack was timed to precisely match the arrival of firepower, entering the opponent's brain and paralyzing the enemy just as he was about to fight back.

A good match.

Chuhua gestured.

The believers pressed forward.

BCPD “stormers” fought back.

【Doloris: Mortis, eleven o'clock.】

【Mortis: Executed.】

This time, it’s brain-burning first, then shooting.

The effect is also very good.

【Doloris: Thank you, Mortis.】

【Mortis: Yes.】

Mu almost never says "you're welcome" after being told "thank you".

She always uses modal particles to end these topics.

Chu Hua looked at the records in the brain-computer common channel and thought.

There are so many mysteries surrounding this member of Ave Mujica.

"(The Wakaba family...ah.)"

Chuhua became familiar with Mu only after joining Ave Mujica.

Chu Hua didn't know much about the upper echelons of power in Le City.

She only knew that Mu was from the Wakaba family, and that the Wakaba family was a subordinate of the Toyokawa family.

Perhaps it was because of family relations. Chuhua could see that Xiangzi's feelings for Mu were a little more complicated than those for others.

Mu will have many special skills.

Even Chu Hua, who was born a pirate, had to admit that Mu had received a lot of specialized skills training - including programming, metalworking, military engineering, biological engineering, chemistry, etc. In some areas, he was more comprehensive than her, who needed some of this knowledge to make a living.

Chuhua was surprised.

But she doesn't think these are "unnecessary".

"(The rules of survival in the City of Joy are not easy.)"

Chuhua thought.

It is under such laws of survival that people like Xiangzi who risk everything on one throw and people like Mu who are proficient in skills are born.

Chuhua doesn't like and won't comment on other people's way of life.

She prefers a more straightforward approach:

Accept it, then cooperate.

【Doloris: Mortis, four o'clock.】

【Mortis: Got it.】

Another push forward.

Mu and she work well together.

As a remote hacker, Mu had a steady pace in breaking into the battle.

The attacks from her would never disrupt Chu Hua's tactical advances, but would be inserted just when Chu Hua's tactical advances ended, making it convenient for Chu Hua to make the next tactical layout.

This made Chuhua very comfortable.

The more we work together, the more I feel that Mu is a very good teammate.

For a pirate, good teammates are good family members.

“(After feeling it, the relationship can get better.)”

Chu Hua smiled gently.

……

With the good cooperation of Chuhua and others, the believers were unstoppable.

The defenders of the "attackers" were completely unable to resist. They no longer had anything to do with their name - now, they had become the "attacked".

"Don't retreat anymore! There is no way back!" "Hold on - Damn it! Hold on!" and other shouts were heard everywhere.

"There's someone coming from behind!"

Someone in the "attackers" team shouted loudly.

"Another member of the special operations team from the protein factory?"

Others responded to him.

This conversation was heard by Ishida, the captain of Team D, who had just arrived and was forced to join the battlefield.

Do not……

Am I not the only survivor in the protein factory?