Players Invade Cyberpunk-Chapter 845 - 273: My Head Is Hot-Swappable (2)

Bang!

Even the modified Sex Doll's skull isn't much harder than a watermelon in the hands of Heavy Hammer.

The headless body falls to the ground, blood splashing onto the cop's face.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Heavy Hammer's manic laughter is sharp and piercing, and there's not a trace of pity in the blood-red eyes as he closes in on the cop. This notorious cold-blooded killer from Night City never shows a shred of empathy, only endless mockery towards the weak.

"Angry? Furious? Bug! What can you do?"

"A woman like her, I could meet ten men who've been with her just by walking down the street to buy a pack of cigarettes, and yet you still pity them, what a fool."

His extremely mocking words enraged the nearby players rushing to aid the cop even further, but reality is materialistic; anger doesn't kill people. Even with adrenaline surging, the cop, being heavily suppressed, can't even move a finger.

"It's not over yet! Steel Jaw!"

Who's Steel Jaw?

Heavy Hammer paused for a moment upon hearing this name and then turned to see Silver Hair Natural Curl, glowing all over, stepping towards him with a specially-made long blade. Drenched in pale golden blood, his silver hair was like the rising sun on a snowy field, and he was brimming with murderous intent.

"You're still alive?"

That's a high-frequency vibrating dagger, not the previous one.

Heavy Hammer instantly recognized the details of that blade. Even with new Power Armor equipped, he doesn't want to face such a weapon that can cut through gold and jade head-on, so he simultaneously activates Sianweistan, preparing to retreat.

But at the same time, he hears a whizz behind his ear.

"Where do you think you're running to, Adam's Hammer!"

He turns around and laughs.

Where did this trash come from?

It's not derogatory; it's a statement of tone. The opponent's cybernetic enhancements were all common goods, not much better than Sex Dolls, even using a whiteboard Sianweistan that only gang underlings would install.

But Adam's Hammer soon noticed something amiss.

Because the number of cybernetic enhancements this bastard installed almost matched his. Below the head was all iron, not a shred of flesh to be found, and the temperature was exceptionally high.

Cyberpsycho?

Tutu didn't care what Adam's Hammer was thinking. This body, fitted with illegal mods, had already been clocked to its limit by him, even substituting the heat dissipation module with a radish. It could only move for a few minutes.

"Natural Curl! Go!"

"Okay!"

The two shout aloud, charging at Adam's Hammer from two directions.

Adam's Hammer didn't want Silver Hair to get too close, scattering micro-missiles with his arms, heading straight for Silver Hair, planning to use Tutu as a breakthrough point. The firepower that could flatten a house flew at Silver Hair, only to be met with a circle of bright knife lights. The small missiles were split in half in mid-air, prematurely detonating in defiance, greatly reducing their power.

Tutu, as the breakthrough point, faces Adam's Hammer charging in like a tank. He raises his right hand, revealing a hole emitting a faint glow in his palm.

Bang!

Is that light?

No!

That's plasma!

From military technology's forbidden mod, the Plasma Ejector.

This thing is most commonly seen equipped on the NCPD's Centaur exoskeleton's laser cannon, but it's never appeared on a cybernetic mod before because it's just too dangerous. If the magnetic control slightly shifts, the human body would dissolve and explode on the spot. No one, except a lunatic, would install it on themselves, not even Adam's Hammer.

However, players have no shortage of lunatics.

Perhaps their overall attributes don't reach the level of high-end cyborgs, but in terms of extreme attributes, they can achieve them, especially destructiveness.

After all, players are adept at monkeying around to stack buffs before fighting a boss, boosting attack power to a ridiculous level before one-punch speedrunning through it, regardless of all kinds of debuffs.

And the several thousand degrees of high-temperature plasma pose a greater threat to Adam's Hammer than the high-frequency blade. He doesn't dare take it head-on, only manage to accelerate and dodge.

The plasma shot past him exploded against a wall, immediately causing a violent explosion. The extraordinarily hard concrete had a terrifying hole melted into it, even the air crackled and boiled.

Extreme attacks result in fragile defense and mobility; even with Sianweistan activated, Tutu couldn't possibly evade Adam's Hammer. Facing Adam's Hammer charging like a tank, Tutu straightforwardly turns into a glass cannon, every joint emitting sizzling steam, with golden light continuously shooting out of his hands like cannonballs.

"Tie him up!"

Many players were watching the battle here, and after sensing a turn of events, they quickly repelled the Huang Ban special forces people, drawing closer to Adam's Hammer, trying to provide space for the two veteran players.

Facing a tangle of seven or eight high-level players, Adam's Hammer felt utterly frustrated. These people's strength couldn't even compare to Black Hand, let alone Shai Yitunai, barely at elite agent level, but their numbers were overwhelming, and their collaboration was seamless. The difficulty was at least equal to three Shai Yitunais, or 1000 Johnny Silver Hands.

But this is Power Armor developed by Huang Ban specifically for sieges, naturally with countermeasures.

"Get lost, all of you!" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Adam's Hammer roars and his shoulder armor unfolds, revealing a device resembling speakers. Simultaneously, a shield pops out around his neck, enclosing his entire head.

Buzz—

Sound waves with a volume of up to 190 decibels spread from Adam's Hammer as the center, pushing away everything, including air. The player closest to him had his eardrums instantly ruptured, the shock waves rattling his brain, mashing his brain matter into a messy pulp, and the whole person flew back before crashing to the ground.