The Creators: From Night City

Not to mention that using it requires an artificial eye with scanning and locking capabilities and a hand prosthesis that can be synchronized with smart weapons.

But it is indeed suitable for those shooting novices who have money but no time. As long as they spend a little more money, they can become a sharpshooter who can hit the target every time in a short period of time.

As the enemies outside the abandoned factory were almost completely eliminated, the remaining people wisely retreated into the huge factory to reduce the impact of the "Hajjbo" on them, and tried to engage in a guerrilla battle with Mann and others through the complex terrain inside the factory.

However, this situation had been taken into consideration in advance. The information provided by Dakota Smith was very detailed, and the distribution of the buildings in the Luan Dao Society's stronghold had long been thoroughly studied by everyone. For this reason, Jiang Bing was also prepared.

The dozen or so newly-appointed security guards hiding behind the wall, benefited from Night City's gunfight education since childhood. Although they didn't achieve much success, they all huddled behind the bunkers and fired at the factory with faith, providing decent firepower suppression.

This has already exceeded the expectations of Chief Instructor Mann.

At least they didn't make the mistake of pointing their guns at their own people.

After decades of desperate struggles by inhumane companies like Arasaka and Biotech, Anti-Entropy's generous rewards and humane work and rest schedule compared to its competitors have already conquered them wholeheartedly.

After all, there is no harm without comparison.

If it weren't for the development of technology, which made the resistance of the lower class pale and powerless, Jiang Bing would have been forced to wear a yellow coat because of the cold weather.

Therefore, the security guards who are willing to come along today are all determined to stand together with [Anti-Entropy].

Although part of the reason was also because of the bonus promised by Boss Jiang.

Faced with the opponent's turtle tactics, Mann decisively called for foreign aid.

[Mann: Falco, pull in, Qiwei, it's time for you to come on stage.]

The bus drove into the yard through the gate. Under the control of the experienced driver Falco, the bus was parked precisely in the open space, with the rear end facing the abandoned factory building not far away.

A high-explosive nail was shot by Pila into the window of the abandoned factory, causing a violent explosion inside.

[Pira: I can't wait for this giant cannon to shoot! Hurry up and let it shoot! !]

Base No. 6, deep in the tunnel.

Jiang Bing sat on the golden throne, controlling the sandstorm while looking at the battlefield where everyone was fighting against the Luan Dao Society.

Just as he was collecting data on future improvements to the [Anti-Entropy] standard equipment from various angles, he accidentally heard Pira's terrible speech and suddenly felt extremely upset.

Just when Jiang Bing was thinking about whether he should find a way to replace Pila's third leg with a real big steel cannon, the rear half of the modified bus quickly unfolded, revealing the huge instrument inside.

Under the action of numerous machines, the folded instrument is rapidly unfolding, and the iconic three-meter-thick barrel reveals the true identity of this device that looks more like a cannon than a machine.

'Ore cracker!'

When leaving the world of "Dead Space", Jiang Bing thought that the huge "warehouse" was empty anyway, so he picked up some "junk" that the Harmony Mining Group didn't want.

If it weren't for the mental overload caused by sealing the fragments of the divine seal, or if it weren't for the feeling that the divine seal was about to go crazy, Jiang Bing would have to conduct a thorough cleaning of the Shicunhao.

Chapter 81 Blast Him

However, the thick and long ore cracker, coupled with the thick cables that Jiang Bing had nailed to the outer wall during maintenance, and Pila's previous fierce words, the more Jiang Bing looked at it, the more he felt that it looked like a vivid, enlarged version of a big steel cannon.

Still in a completely 'expanded' state.

Sitting on the golden throne, Jiang Bing shook his laurel-crowned head vigorously, trying to throw the yellow waste aside. He also created a turbulence, which blew away the combat drones that the Luan Dao Society had launched from the abandoned factory building and flew them into a corner full of garbage, secretly protecting the mineral cracker that was accumulating power.

After the insane transformation, Jiang Bing also wanted to know the power that this energy-consuming giant could unleash at this moment.

Since the cameras outside the abandoned factory were already broken by Lucy when the war started, and the Randao Society couldn't afford any highly skilled hackers (capable hackers wouldn't stay in the bad land and eat sand), they could only send their minions to conduct manual observation under Pyrrha's sniper fire.

One of the brothers was lucky enough not to be targeted by Pyrrha, and successfully observed the mineral cracker shining with dazzling light through the thick sand curtain.

Unfortunately, the muzzle of the disintegrator was facing him, and if nothing unexpected happened, he would soon experience the bombardment from four hundred years later.

[Boss, they have cannons!]

The little brother was running and crawling in fear. Before he could get down the stairs, a very penetrating whistle passed by his ears. The mineral cracker had completed charging and, under Qiwei's control, fired at the target without hesitation.

The invisible shock wave took only a few nanoseconds to hit the wall of the abandoned factory. The wall made of cement and steel was like the difference between tofu and steel compared to the high-density ore pulled out from the core of the planet by the gravity cable.

There was no explosion, no flames. The invisible shock wave followed the direction of the muzzle and swept across half of the abandoned factory building before completely consuming all the energy.

The steel frame used to support the entire building was rapidly torn, squeezed, and deformed. Finally, under the action of gravity, half of the factory building collapsed.

[Pyrrha: Oh my god, Mann, did you see that? This is really exciting.]

[Mann: Qiwei, keep aiming at the other side, and fire another shot.]

Mann, who had served in the military technology special forces, naturally knew the dangers of indoor combat. Now that he had such a powerful weapon that could destroy a city in the blink of an eye, he naturally did not want to let his team members take the risk of rushing into the factory and fighting with a group of knife-wielding men.

He had only one thought at this moment, blow it up, blow it up as hard as you can, just don't see the point where the bullet will hit, there is a depression there!

[Qiwei: I can't fire again anytime soon, Captain. This thing consumes too much energy.]

Mann: Then wait. All teams, please be careful not to advance rashly. Wait for cover from artillery fire.

There were bursts of responses coming from the team voice.

However, the first ones to get restless were the members of the Luan Dao Society in the abandoned factory.

Lucy was squatting behind a shelter, using the camera bridge to scout the situation inside the warehouse.

The cooling system behind [Tianbing] is working rapidly to cool the wearer.

[Lucy: It's too late! They're already in the car and trying to run. Watch out!]

The members of the Luan Dao Society who were unwilling to sit and wait for death boarded their vehicles and rushed out of the abandoned factory, trying to break out in this way.

Leading the charge was a Behemoth armored vehicle of military technology. The thick armor allowed the members of the Luan Dao Society to use it as the vanguard, trying to use it to block the metal torrent shot out by [Annihilation].

Mann rushed into the path of the other vehicle against the wind and sand, and slammed his thick shield heavily to the ground under the stunned gaze of the driver.

The front of the Behemoth armored vehicle collided with the thick shield. As Mann roared, although the steel giant continued to push Mann forward, its forward speed had been reduced.

They were greeted by David who suddenly appeared next to the cab. He was holding a plasma cutting saw and with just one chop, he cut a dent in the thick composite bulletproof glass window.

The Sian Westin behind him seemed to have truly merged with him. The cold steel creation operated as harmoniously as native flesh and blood, and countless precision components rose and fell with the host's heartbeat.

David just took a slight breath, then turned on the Swanwestin again, turned into a stream of light, and opened a hole in the cab window in a short time.

Then he swayed his body to avoid the bullets shot from somewhere, put the barrel of the gun into the hole, and fired at the driver's face.

The opponent was beaten into a sieve on the spot, lost his control, and lost his forward momentum due to heavy lag.

As soon as the car stopped, the members of the Luan Dao Society in the back car felt something was wrong. They opened the door and wanted to get out, but were blasted back by a shot from Mann who was running wildly.

David's adrenaline surged, and in the hail of bullets, he almost treated Sian Westin's "time stop" as normal. Without catching his breath, he entered the time stop state again, flashed to Mann's side, cut the gun barrel sticking out of the car into two pieces with a saw, and threw a high-explosive grenade into the car.

Mann's large shield followed closely behind, pressing against the car door, blocking any chance of escape.

Amid the cries and curses of the members of the Luan Dao Society in the carriage, the grenade exploded.

Even though the fragments hit the shields, making a ping-pong sound, the two people hiding behind the shields were safe and sound, but the unlucky people in the carriage did not receive such treatment.

The confined space greatly magnified the power of the grenade explosion, and all the members of the Luan Dao Society were killed completely and thoroughly.

To be on the safe side, David threw in another high-explosive grenade, and then the two of them turned to intercept other vehicles.

However, this plan basically failed.

Although without Mann's cover, Dolio was almost going crazy killing.

With the cover of the thick armor of [Heavenly General], Dolio walked out of the bunker with [Annihilation] in hand, stood in the middle of the road, and launched a passionate shootout against the enemy's firepower.

Five or six cars, a dozen people, and guns and cannons are usually enough to bully passing civilians or vagrants, but Dolio is obviously not one of them.

Vehicles were blown up one after another.

The metal torrent composed of countless tiny steel balls seemed to be as soft as water and could penetrate every pore.

Car windows, gaps, weak points in armor, as long as there are gaps, will be invaded by steel balls, and then the car will be defeated and stripped of its armor in the continuous attack.

What's more, there are snipers with armor-piercing guns and highly skilled battlefield hackers shooting from the sidelines.

The members of the Luan Dao Society following behind the vehicle were usually good at bullying men and women, but they had never seen such a scene. They fled in panic and rushed back into the abandoned factory.

Chapter 82 Visitation

Mann, who came with a shield, became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The balance of victory completely tilted towards [Anti-Entropy].

As a group that likes to bully others by taking advantage of its power, the Randao Society encountered the even more bullying [Anti-Entropy] this time.

The equipment of Mann and others was considered top-notch special assault team equipment in the Fourth Corporate War.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, and restricted by the Night City Heavy Firepower Embargo Act, even if military technology could provide support to the Luan Dao Society, it could only be within certain limits, and at most, some "civilian" level weapons support could be provided.

Up to now, the opponent can't even take out an RPG, which is a good example.

Moreover, the members of the Luan Dao Society are all wanderers and have rich experience in fighting with weapons. If they really start a systematic war, it will be like pouring hot soup on rats - the whole nest will be destroyed.

Infected by some mysterious power in the first half of his life, Jiang Bing's fear of insufficient firepower has become difficult to reverse, as can be seen from the mineral cracker that was converted from [annihilation] to a vehicle-mounted mobile cannon.

This level of firepower is almost enough to take down Arasaka Tower, not to mention that there is a "craftsman" holding a hammer above the battlefield, ready to smash the table to pieces with one blow.

Flip the table? I'll smash it to pieces for you.

【Qiwei: Charging is complete.】

Mann blasted the wreckage of a still-burning car to the side of the road with a cannon. Upon hearing what Qiwei said, he signaled everyone to stay away from the battlefield.

If you are poor, you can use tactics to infiltrate; if you are rich, you can bomb him.

[Mann: Keep firing. Let's plow this area first.]

The shrill screams, like the whispers of death, rang out again on the battlefield.

The dilapidated factory building collapsed completely this time, trapping many enemies under the heavy ruins.

Mann was still worried, so he organized everyone to search the entire camp twice before starting to clean up the battlefield.

All the cars that could be driven away were driven away, and all the things that could be taken away were loaded into the cars. Anyway, there were many cars and many people coming this time.

Especially the firearms left behind on the battlefield are all valuable items supported by military technology.

And the Beamon heavy truck with a slightly deformed carriage must also be driven away.

I can only say that it is worthy of being a signature product of military technology. The carriage was hit by two grenades and it can still run normally.

Although the carriage was filled with shredded human tissue, it was just enough to pull out a carriage full of fresh arms and legs. They were all bloody anyway, so there wasn't much difference.

Following the BOSS's instructions, after loading all the movable items from the Luan Dao Society's headquarters onto the vehicle, everyone followed the established evacuation route in an orderly manner and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​sand.

All that was left was a mess and a giant tornado that gradually formed above the wreckage of the abandoned factory building.

Jiang Bing is a professional at destroying corpses and covering up evidence.

………………

A medical giant, the Trauma Team owns an entire skyscraper in Night City.

Between North Kennedy Street and Drake Avenue stands the medical center affiliated with the trauma team.

A Mackinaw Larimore drove into the park along the main road, forming a sharp contrast with the many luxury cars parked around it.

The Thunder Colby team that followed closely behind was not much better.

Although the car is not very high-end, the driver looks very arrogant.

The burly fringe walkers surrounded Jiang Bing, who was dressed in a suit and tie. They were clearly distinguished from the surrounding people who were dressed in high-end clothes and behaved elegantly.

It didn't look like we were here to visit someone, but rather to take him to the hospital.

Lucy was reluctant to appear in such a public place. Mann and Qiwei needed to be on duty. Falco was working hard to guide the new drivers and familiarize them with the route.

He is now the director of the transportation department of [Anti-Entropy]. Being a free-spirited person, he does not want to be constrained by the company. However, the job at [Anti-Entropy] is really well paid, has little work and is close to home, so he cannot help but accept this heavy responsibility.

Of course, this has little to do with the equally hefty salary, but is mainly due to Boss Jiang’s personal charm (certainty).

So the people who came to visit this time included Jiang Bing and Martinez mother and son, Pila and Dolio, and Rebecca's good friend Haley.

As soon as they entered the trauma team's service hall, the security personnel reached out to stop everyone and signaled Jiang Bing to hand over his cane.

"Hello, sir. According to regulations, weapons are prohibited in the building."

Young man, the road is narrow.

Just when Jiang Bing was about to show off and slap Yi Tiao Long in the face, a female service staff member wearing a blue and white uniform with a red Union Jack logo of the trauma team printed on her chest came to meet Gao Ying from a distance.

"Dear Mr. Sable, welcome to the medical center under the Trauma Team."

The waiter approached, his eyes swept through the people carrying things on their shoulders and in their hands, and his expression couldn't help but become more respectful.