Chapter 634 The Efficiency of Top Mercenaries

"Da! Da! Da!"

The patrol team wearing black exoskeleton armor has poured out of the building, and they all pulled the trigger at the figure holding the red knife.

Countless hot bullets flew from all directions, setting off a dense whistling sound like a cave wind.

Facing the rain of bullets in front of him, Vincent was not afraid.

His artificial eye quickly analyzed the flight trajectory of all bullets. The artificial body [Intelligent Connection] installed on his arm was connected to the thermal knife, and then in a way similar to a virtual game, a series of red phantom trajectories appeared in front of him.

"Huh!"

Vincent took a step forward without hesitation and swung the long knife along the red phantom trajectory.

All the oncoming bullets were split or bounced by the long knife, and a crisp sound of "ding ding dang dang" was heard.

Coupled with the prosthetic [Ballistic Co-processor], Vincent can track the status of bullets in real time, so as to predict the trajectory of ricochets.

In this way, the bullets that were split or bounced by the thermal samurai sword not only could not hurt Vincent at all, but would also "coincidentally" shoot at other black armors, becoming Vincent's accomplices.

Fortunately, the kinetic energy of the stray bullets was reduced by the samurai sword, and the remaining kinetic energy was not enough to break the exoskeleton armor on their bodies.

Vincent didn't care, he didn't expect these ricochets to reduce the opponent's personnel.

As long as he could contain the opponent a little and reduce the opponent's firepower, Vincent would be satisfied.

"Dang!"

Vincent swung his sword to split a large-caliber bullet in front of him, and his figure turned and moved like a ghost.

Suddenly, a security guard with obviously thicker armor raised his arm, and the black armor bounced off immediately, revealing a black missile.

...It was the arm prosthesis [Projectile Launch System] and the high-explosive projectile made by Arasaka!

Vincent's pupils shrank, and the figure who was about to charge forward suddenly paused, and then stepped back quickly with his toes.

"Boom!"

The high-explosive projectile was shot out, and exploded where Vincent stood a second ago.

The rolling heat wave rushed towards him under the effect of the flames.

Vincent frowned slightly, slashed the bullets that broke through the fire wave with his knife, and then rushed to the corner of the wall.

This place was too empty. Except for the armored vehicle in the corner and the building in the center, there was almost no shelter.

The fire suppression of twenty members of the Arasaka Security Team was enough to make his prosthesis useless.

Of course, the premise is that there is no [Sian Westin].

In the highly prosthetic cyberpunk world, the performance of the modified body is usually limited by the modifier himself.

And [Sian Westin] is the best solution to solve the problem that the cyborg cannot fully exert the performance of the prosthesis!

It can greatly improve the user's nerve reaction speed, allowing it to exert the performance of the prosthesis to a greater extent, creating a state similar to self-acceleration.

But this kind of military-grade prosthesis is extremely burdensome. Ordinary people, let alone using it, even installing prosthesis may cause cyberpsychosis.

But Vincent is obviously not an ordinary person.

With the system, he can ignore the side effects of all prostheses. Even the most demanding Sian Westin is just an ordinary prosthesis for him.

The only problem is that the prosthesis provided by the system has a cooling time...

"Five seconds left..."

A cooling countdown popped up in Vincent's eyes, and he turned into a shadow and ran to the corner of the wall.

Many Arasaka security personnel wearing black exoskeleton armor turned their guns and followed Vincent's figure to pour bullets.

Bullets kept bouncing between the ground and the wall, emitting countless sparks and smoke.

At this moment, a loud explosion suddenly came from behind the building.

The security personnel who installed the projectile launch system was startled and immediately called the team members around him to check.

Just as they took a step, a large-caliber bullet pierced through the smoke and dust and tilted out from the corner of the wall.

The two members beside the security captain were immediately pierced by the bullets and fell to the ground with a bang in the splattering blood.

He himself was also knocked crooked by the kinetic energy carried by the bullets. After staggering to stabilize his body, he looked at the large-caliber bullet embedded in the exoskeleton armor in astonishment.

"Where are you running?"

Vincent's slightly smiling voice came from the corner of the wall.

Everyone looked in shock and anger, only to see him standing on the armored vehicle in the corner of the wall, holding a thermal samurai sword in his right hand and the intelligent drone gun that had just been violently disassembled from the armored vehicle in his left hand.

Two data cables stretched out from his left wrist and connected to the machine gun in his hand.

"The banquet... has just begun!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, the machine gun began to swallow and spit out dazzling fire snakes, pouring out a rain of bullets that claimed his life.

At the same time, Jack, Mann and others had already entered the building, and under the guidance of two hacker companions, they rushed to the secret elevator leading to the underground base.

"I really want to act with you!"

In the communication channel, David, who was left outside, couldn't help but sigh.

As Jack walked into the elevator, he smiled and said, "Bringing you into the group has already made your mother very disgusted with us. If you join us again, Gloria will kill us."

David was a little annoyed: "I am me, she can't control me."

Mann said calmly: "Stop complaining. Didn't Boss say that when you can survive ten moves in his hands with Sianweistan activated, you can officially join us in action?"

David said with a sad face: "That's what I say, but ten moves... who can survive ten moves in the hands of the boss?"

During the conversation, the elevator has descended to the third underground floor.

The security guard guarding here nervously pointed his pistol at the elevator door.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the elevator door exploded outwards, and the dented iron door instantly crushed the two security personnel.

Cyberloli Rebecca laughed wildly, held a shotgun, and walked out arrogantly while firing.

Behind her, Mann, who was as tall as a tiger and a bear, looked calm. The hydraulic device in his arm slowly operated, and he put away the giant mechanical metal fist that ejected and extended forward.

V's team members poured out of the elevator and began to clean up the threats in the underground base.

It didn't take long for everyone to clear out all the resistance forces and use a certain researcher's access card to break into the maximum security laboratory.

As soon as they entered the door, everyone was stunned by what they saw.

I saw corpses in white coats dripping with blood everywhere in the laboratory.

In the center of the laboratory hangs a giant implant similar to exoskeleton armor, which is the prosthetic King Kong in the mission information.

In the corner on the right side of the laboratory, a tall black man was lying in a silver-gray network access chamber, his eyes closed, and a bloody pistol hanging in his right hand hanging outside the chamber.

There is no doubt that the tragedy in the laboratory should be his arm.

On the mound outside the base, Lucy, who was sitting in the car, frowned and shouted:

"Stop him, he is destroying the information on the Prostitute King Kong!"

"..."

Mann frowned, ran over without hesitation, and unplugged the data cable from the access chamber.

The black man lying in the access chamber suddenly opened his eyes and raised the pistol in his hand with a sneer.

"Bang!"

Rebecca held a shotgun and shot the black man's head into a bloody mess.

Jack stood in front of the computer and connected the data cable extending from his wrist to the computer.

After searching for a while, Jack sighed: "It's still too late, the data has been transferred and destroyed."

Rebecca raised her eyebrows and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, the requirement of the mission is only to seize the prosthetic King Kong, and I didn't say that I want the data of the Prosthetic King Kong."

Everyone was speechless and unable to refute for a while.

Vincent's laughing voice sounded in the communication channel, along with fierce gunshots and explosions.

"Rebecca is right, we just need to take the prosthetic King Kong away, we don't have to worry about anything else!"

"..." Jack twitched the corner of his mouth and asked quickly, "Are you okay over there?"

"It's okay, everything is under control!"

Vincent replied with a smile, then threw away the machine cannon in his hand and turned on the Sian Westan.

In an instant, Vincent's senses soared and everything around him slowed down.

He grabbed the thermal samurai sword, passed through the hail of bullets, and drew several 'Z'-shaped trajectories in the crowd.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The sounds of countless flesh and blood being cut sounded at the same time.

All the remaining security personnel fell to the ground, only the finger holding the rifle was still pulling the trigger unconsciously.

"laugh--"

Vincent activated the heat energy, turning the blade into a fiery red color, and all the blood stained on the blade was evaporated into gas.

After dealing with all the obstructing security forces, Vincent held a knife in one hand and walked quickly towards the door of the building.

At this moment, the faint sound of engine jet suddenly came from the distant horizon.

Vincent paused, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

The legendary 'Qi Lu Si' prosthetic eye zoomed quickly, allowing him to capture the black shadow flying quickly from the horizon.

"It's Arasaka's floating car!"

Vincent frowned and said in a deep voice: "Guys, we have to speed up!"

Hearing Vincent's words, everyone in the underground base suddenly looked stern, and quickly disassembled the parts of the prosthetic King Kong.

There is no other way. The elevator capacity is limited and cannot accommodate the complete prosthetic King Kong. It can only be dismantled first and then reassembled outside.

Vincent was not idle either. He quickly came to the armored transport vehicle and asked his fellow hackers to hack the vehicle. Then he opened the door and drove the vehicle through the wall without hesitation, stopping in front of the elevator door.

In this way, the companions underground can get on the vehicle as quickly as possible and evacuate the place before the aerial vehicle arrives.

At the same time, Lucy and Qiwei were also quickly deleting all video data in the base, trying not to leave any traces of the Internet.

Seeing that all his companions were busy, David, who had always been strong-willed, couldn't help but grit his teeth.

After thinking for a moment, he kicked open the door, walked to the back of the car, and opened the trunk.

After a while, David came out carrying a black-painted intelligent tracking individual rocket launcher, half-crouched on the mound, and aimed at the black floating vehicle flying towards the horizon.