Please call me Cyber ​​Demon King

Sasha hesitated for a moment. She could go back on her own without any problem, but what was Ke Ling going to do?

"Then you should go back first, I have some things to do."

Ke Ling didn't tell Sasha Ming, so as not to worry her. After leaving a message, he directly activated the Sianweistan and left.

""

Sasha opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Ke Ling had already disappeared.

Actually, going back now isn't that dangerous; the biotechnology company's agents didn't linger in the apartment building.

The agents had already dispersed to search for them; clearly, they didn't think the two of them could have gone very far.

After all, if S. A.S. dared to use it like that, his body might not have been able to withstand it before he ran very far. This prosthetic body is no joke.

The agents thought that Ke Ling might be lying there coughing up blood, and whoever found him would be getting free credit.

"Are you stupid? I'm not like you guys."

Ke Ling circled around, dodging the biotechnology company's agents, and climbed back into the apartment building through the window.

The next chapter will be later~ Ah, it's the third day of my vacation!

Chapter 99 Cyber ​​Mental Illness Attack Incident

Ke Ling quickly passed through the corridor; these biotechnology company agents had indeed gone after them.

He saw that some residents had already opened their doors and were peeking out. Once things calmed down outside, some people naturally started to have ulterior motives.

Reaching the stairwell, Ke Ling picked up his prosthetic eye, which he had discarded. If he had arrived any later, the residents might have picked it up as trash first.

"Since you're already here, can you move your car?"

Upon arriving at the entrance, Ke Ling looked at Thrace, which was parked not far from the apartment building.

Around Thrace, several grumpy-looking biotechnology company agents stood guard, seemingly completely unsuspecting.

The fact that Thrace wasn't driven away could be because it was a trap left behind. Of course, there's another possibility: these agents thought they could capture him and Sasha, so they didn't pay attention to the car.

"In other words, this is probably the only chance to drive the car away."

Ke Ling quickly made a judgment: if these agents couldn't find him and Sasha, they definitely wouldn't overlook this car.

He certainly wanted to drive the car away, not to mention that the car was shared with V and Jack, and there was equipment in the car that he had just bought for $15,000.

"Try it again."

Ke Ling decided to give it a try. He activated the Sianweistan and rushed towards Thrace, which was parked on the side of the road.

In fact, another reason he decided to take action was that there were people guarding the Thrace area.

If it were a trap deliberately set for him, no one would be so blatantly guarding it; wouldn't that be stirring up trouble?

Furthermore, according to normal human thought processes, who would go back and drive the car away at this time? Would they be crazy? At this point, it would be more sensible to get as far away as possible.

"Damn it! Why were we assigned this job?!"

Three agents leaned against Thrace, chatting idly with grumpy expressions, since they had been assigned the job of watching the cars.

"This is a tough one, a cyber psychopath. Keeping him alive might be a good thing."

Another agent was more optimistic. He thought, "Look at all the dead people in the apartment building. Each one is more tragic than the last. It's a good thing we don't have to pursue them!"

What if I get killed by that cyber psychopath's last-ditch counterattack? Wouldn't that be a huge loss?

"What a load of bull! With S.A.S.'s tactics, even if he escaped, he'd probably be lying dead somewhere. Does he really think people are made of iron?"

The three agents were bored and bickered with each other, almost ready to sit down on small stools.

However, when Ke Ling rushed out of the apartment building, the three special agents were completely dumbfounded.

"Pfft!"

In a single exchange, two agents were decapitated by Ke Ling, their blood gushing out.

Ke Ling is increasingly fond of decapitation because he has yet to see anyone who can reattach a head.

Although it's not killing ghosts, stabbing their hearts might not be a fatal wound for these cybernetic beings, since they have an extra heart.

"Damn! They've discovered Cyber ​​Mentality! He's coming back to drive!"

The remaining agent retreated in terror, bullets spitting from his gun, but he didn't forget to notify the main force.

"Pfft!"

Before the agent could finish speaking, a burning sensation reached his neck, and the heat samurai sword cleanly severed his neck.

Without hesitation, Ke Ling removed the prosthetic eye, took out the chip, and set the corpse on fire in a smooth sequence of actions before getting into Thrace and starting the car.

"Buzz!"

Thrace's engine roared to life; it was actually quite powerful, and most cars would have launched from a standstill by now.

However, due to the excessive weight of the armor on Thrace's vehicle, the roaring engine did not bring it lightning-fast acceleration.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The bullets struck the Thracian vehicle's armor and bounced off, demonstrating the vehicle's superiority.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Ke Ling saw several biotechnology agents shooting at him, indicating that there were clearly more than just the three agents from before guarding the area.

"The support came quite quickly."

Without hesitation, Ke Ling swerved, made a drift, and drove straight ahead, crashing into the agents.

"Buzz!"

Thrace sputtered, its engine struggling to accelerate, but once it reached its full speed, it wasn't actually slower than those sports cars.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The agents fired wildly at the windshield of the car, but all the bullets bounced off the bulletproof window, leaving only faint bullet marks.

Encased in armor from head to toe, Thrace is that tough; it can withstand even driving through minefields. Its specially designed bulletproof windows are strong enough to deflect most bullets.

Driving in Thrace shouldn't be a timid affair; as the heaviest of all vehicles allowed on the road, it accounts for a quarter of all pedestrian collisions in the city at night.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that most of the drivers of this car are middle-level managers in the company, so hitting someone is not a big deal to them.

"Bang!!"

Two agents who couldn't dodge in time were knocked away. One agent dove to the side and threw a grenade at the same time.

"Grass!"

Ke Ling cursed and immediately stepped on the gas. He had seen the agent's little tricks clearly.

"boom!"

The grenade exploded, and the Thracian car's rear end suddenly lifted up, the entire car flying into the air. The disadvantage of not being able to accelerate quickly enough became apparent, as it did not completely escape the blast radius.

Thrace somersaulted in mid-air, its four wheels landing heavily on the ground, while Ke Ling continued to press the accelerator.

"Boom!!!"

The engine roared again, and Thrace, who had just landed after a forward roll, started up again almost immediately.

The fact that it's covered in armor from head to toe means that the chassis is also armored, and even the tires are specially made, otherwise they wouldn't be able to support the weight of the vehicle.

"Damn! I'm buying a Chevrolet Thrace!"

Ke Ling hadn't expected the car to be so powerful, which showed just how dangerous the world was, that office workers were so fond of driving such cars on the road.

This is practically the same as driving a tank on the road. If Gloria Martinez were driving this car, she'd be perfectly fine even if she got shot through the window.

"boom!"

Ke Ling had just finished praising the hardness of Thrace when his side window was smashed open, and shards of glass hit him.

"Buzz!"

Ke Ling activated the S.A.S ...

"boom!"

The other side window was also shattered; the bullet had actually pierced both windows of the Thracian car.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ke Ling saw that the bullet had hit the wall of a building and blasted a hole in it.

"So scary!"

Ke Ling couldn't help but gasp, letting out the same exclamation as the elders of the Soul Hall.

But the sniper who fired that shot also had the same thought: what kind of freak was driving that car?!

That guy's hand was incredibly steady. He fired a shot, and even if he missed, Thrace didn't even flinch!

Putting everything else aside, even if a normal person dodges a bullet, their hand would still inevitably shake a little, right?

The sniper lowered his gun, and Thrace made a sharp turn, quickly disappearing from his sight.

His hasty attack missed, and his position was exposed, prompting the opponent to react immediately.

"The destructive power of weapons resulting from the arms race and the caliber competition is truly astonishing."

Ke Ling casually brushed the glass shards off his body. Luckily, he caught the company dogs off guard by turning around and grabbing the glass, otherwise, it would have been really difficult to drive the car out.

There's no way around it. He can come and go as he pleases, but his car is too conspicuous. If they can't stop him, can't they at least stop a car?

"Is the equipment broken?"

Ke Ling began to worry. The car and the person were both fine after the rollover, but Pila's garbage disposal equipment might not be safe.

The sound of police sirens rang out, and Ke Ling pricked up his ears to listen. He quickly turned to avoid a direct collision.

Just when everyone was practically beating each other senseless, the official security forces of Night City finally arrived, albeit belatedly.

But Ke Ling didn't expect them to uphold justice. What is justice in Night City? It's the orders issued by the company.

Several Curtiss Overlords slowly drove up to the vicinity of the apartment building where the incident occurred, and the NCPD officers, looking quite respectable, got out of the cars and began their routine inspection.

But they barely lingered there before getting back into the car and beginning their pursuit of Ke Ling's Thrace throughout the city.

The biotech company claims that a cyberpsychotic has murdered their employees and requests the NCPD's cooperation in apprehending him.