Players Invade Cyberpunk-Chapter 832 - 269: I Am the Official Bandai Edition!

"It's a pity, I was born in the Soviet Union, so I know what you're doing. I've read Qian Xuesen's 'Engineering Cybernetics' and Victor Glushkov's series on 'OGAS.' The management process used by your company may not be clear to others, but you can't fool me. Failure is failure, the times have proven that your downfall is a choice of history, even if you try again, the result won't change."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Lin Miao no longer wanted to listen to this rambling lunatic's nonsense. He didn't have the hobby of debating people. In this world, the probability of successfully persuading someone verbally was infinitely close to zero.

He reached for the pistol behind his back to make a move, and Benjamin noticed Lin Miao's intention as well, showing a trace of a pathological blush on his face, looking even more deranged.

"Want to take me on? Sure!"

At some point, that scalpel was back in his hand, disappearing from view in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already close in front of Lin Miao.

So fast!

Can a human without cybernetic enhancements be this fast?

Lin Miao's hair stood on end, his head tilted back as the scalpel blade flashed past, barely missing his cybernetic eye, the cold glint on the blade even making his eye feel a stinging pain.

At such close range, he didn't have time to draw his pistol, so he could only try to raise his hand to block.

Such strength!

Lin Miao's arm blocked Benjamin's downward wrist, but the opponent's strength was not at all less than his own. Wasn't Benjamin supposed to be just a normal person?

Confused, Lin Miao kicked Benjamin's abdomen with a right kick. Benjamin blocked with his left elbow, but was still kicked back a bit.

Lin looked at Benjamin brushing off his clothes and asked,

"Why?"

If one had such physical prowess, why would companies chase after cybernetic enhancements?

Isn't it better than turning oneself into something neither human nor ghost?

Even Lin Miao himself relied on his system for his physique, so what did the opponent rely on?

Benjamin noticed Lin Miao's doubt, his smile turning even more maniacal.

"Want to know? Don't use your gun and implants; I won't use my knife. Beat me, and I'll tell you."

"What you know and what you don't know, all of it."

"...Alright..."

Lin Miao took the gun from his waist and tossed it to the ground. He was never a virtuous person and didn't mind using underhanded means to achieve his goals.

After all, there are no third parties here, right? The one nearby is already dead.

And Lin Miao's intuition told him that the person in front of him was not right, very wrong.

The two drew apart, adopting their stances.

Under the sunset, a drop of fresh blood fell from the corpse hanging in mid-air on the third floor, the sound like the horn signaling the start of the battle as it collided with the metal floor. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Lin Miao initiated a strong attack, stepping forward twice and swinging his right arm like a whip towards Benjamin's head, the air cracking from the force of his punch. Benjamin's reaction was equally swift, raising his left arm to block before using the momentum to strike Lin Miao's chest with his elbow.

The damage wasn't high, but it did cause Lin Miao to pause momentarily, immediately borrowing the force to spin in place and counter with a left punch aimed at Benjamin's head, which was similarly blocked by Lin Miao's raised arm.

Benjamin's attack style was fierce, overwhelming with force and speed, each strike with full effort.

His left whip punch blocked, he immediately grabbed Lin Miao's collar, pulling him in close to the reach with a leap, delivering two elbow strikes followed by two hook punches, all blocked by Lin Miao's left arm.

This past half year, Lin Miao hadn't been idle. Aside from Huang Ban's close combat training chips, he had purchased numerous expert-level combat training chips; after all, without implants, he needed some means to protect himself.

Blocking this round of attack, he immediately countered with a punch, Benjamin leaning back to dodge before returning with a high kick to Lin Miao's head, caught by Lin Miao's double arms guarding his head, followed by direct punches and left and right hook punches.

His punches rained down like a storm, attacking Lin Miao's head from all directions. Every strike felt like an iron cannon, with wide and swift movements, seemingly even a metal board couldn't withstand such power, forcing Lin Miao to retreat continuously.

Frustrated from constantly blocking and retreating, Lin Miao was bewildered; the guy before him was practically a human killing machine. Where on earth did this Soviet Petrochemical superhuman come from, surely not born with divine power?

After several mid-range sweeps with the legs blocked by Lin Miao raising his knee, perhaps due to the exhaustion from continuous aggressive attacks, Benjamin finally slowed down, giving the long-waiting Lin Miao a chance to seize the flaw, grabbing Benjamin's sweeping right leg and tossing him to the ground.

The heavy steel plate on the ground emitted a muffled impact sound, kicking up dust.

Lin Miao had no intention of giving Benjamin a chance to retaliate. He immediately slid his body close, pressing Benjamin's right arm down, using both hands to hold down his left arm, rendering him unable to exert force to escape.

Since you're an original human without implants, then joint techniques and wrestling are the best ways to suppress you.

He then bent his left knee upwards to relentlessly attack Benjamin's head with his knee, forcing Benjamin to withdraw his arm from under Lin Miao with force to block.

But this played right into Lin Miao's hands. The withdrawn right hand was immediately grabbed by Lin Miao, twisting the wrist backward, changing position to pin Benjamin's body with his legs two-handedly gripping Benjamin's right wrist firmly, intent on pulling the arm right off, or at least breaking it.

"Ah!!"

The injured Benjamin roared like a furious beast. A regular human could never break free from such an armlock, yet relying on sheer brute force from his legs, this guy managed to lift Lin Miao's entire body upright, heedless of his still locked right arm, grabbing Lin Miao and slamming him back onto the ground.