Cyberpunk: Legends of Life

Chapter 32 The King of Night City

In the elevator of a high-end apartment.

Tang Yu took out the JKE-X2 Kenshin pistol from his pocket. This is the guy he went back to the room to get.

The technical pistol issued by the Arasaka company can be used as an assault pistol with multiple bursts. It carries a black gold metal magnetic storm warhead, which claims to control the power of lightning.

"This is in Night City, dogs are shot twice when walking on the road!"

After checking the magazine and the chamber with one hand, Tang Yu took the gun in his hand and turned it horizontally and vertically twice, and then made a few clean shooting and aiming movements, looking for the feeling of the year.

In the end, he turned the gun body, and his tone seemed dissatisfied: "Except for monitoring vital signs, it is no different from a waste product, with an average rate of fire, power to pull the hips, and a small family spirit everywhere, and the power of lightning, that's it? "

Although I don't like this pistol, it is enough for Tang Yu to run at night for self-defense.

The elevator stops on the first floor.

Tang Yu put the gun on his back, turned on the music and ran along the street with his head buried.

The night of Night City is always shining under the colorful neon lights of blue, purple and pink, like a bright magic bead embedded in the west coast.

What Tang Yu saw was that in this bright light, there are light and shadow bombs thrown by capital, which will erode your eyes, ears and even nerves all the time.

Whether it is a super-giant floating car wandering over the city center, or a neon beam that goes straight into the sky, or a huge holographic projection between high-rise buildings, or even the streets and elevator compartments, all are advertising and promoting .

Tang Yu just looked up, not far above, a food advertisement endorsement was played on the huge electronic advertising screen of a skyscraper.

The strange thing is that the head of the advertising spokesperson is a lump of chicken, and two poached eggs are placed on the left and right like glasses. products are marketed to pre-television viewers.

"Please try our newest delicacy!"

The final advertisement back cover shows that this product comes from Whole Foods, a localized food production company in Night City.

In order not to be harassed by advertisements, Tang Yu had no choice but to lower his head and try his best to focus on the road ahead.

When passing an adult goods store by the roadside, the light and shadow advertisement at the door is projected on the ground, and the concave and convex charming curves are played in a 24-hour loop.

"A new upgraded version of the behavioral chip, take your partner to enjoy a world that you have never experienced before, what are you still hesitating about?"

No matter how much Tang Yu protected his eyes, he still couldn't escape the advertisement bullet, which made Tang Yu, who hadn't run two steps, feel inexplicably irritable.

He stopped in his tracks and sighed helplessly.

"I just want to be clean and clean, why is it so difficult to simply go for a walk and relax?"

"If it doesn't work, I can only buy a treadmill at home!"

But Tang Yu doesn't like the feeling of being on the treadmill. He enjoys the coolness of the breeze on his face. He likes to watch the different scenery in front of him disappear on both sides, and he wants to run unrestrained and free.

After all, he chose to run at night, in addition to improving his physical fitness, the more important thing was to relax his mind, not to be disturbed even more.

"If it doesn't work, I can only run to the seawall a little farther away. It's more remote there. The sea is cleaner than the land, but it's a bit remote."

Tang Yu, who had made up his mind, stopped staying on the busy streets of Little Chinatown, touched the pistol in his pocket, turned around and accelerated towards the edge of the seawall.

after an hour.

Tang Yu gasped and came to the embankment to the south. There were far fewer pedestrians here than in the neighborhood, and he could only see scattered street guys gathering together, smoking cigarettes and chatting privately.

Some of them cast unfriendly glances at Tang Yu, but when they saw the Kenshin gun on Tang Yu's back waist, they seemed to retract their malice thoughtfully.

Tang Yu didn't want to be disturbed by anyone now, so he continued to run forward and stopped at a embankment facing the sea.

There were no people wandering around anymore, in front of his eyes was an endless black sea with many merchant ships passing by, and behind him was a city full of neon lights.

The only thing that makes Tang Yu feel that there is a fly in the ointment is that plastic silicone electric panels and other garbage are randomly piled up beside the beach embankment.

Fortunately, the tip of the nose is wrapped by the salty and cool sea breeze, so there is no strange smell.

Tang Yu took off his earphones and stood by the railing of the embankment, watching the waves beating the shore as far as he could see, which really relieved the depression in his heart.

This time I was quite tired from running, but Tang Yu unexpectedly found that his physical endurance was really good. Without the blessing of sports prosthetics, he could run such a long distance quickly.

Although it is not as good as going to heaven and earth after the transformation of the prosthetic body, it is obvious that there is a fusion talent in it, and his life points only cost a little.

Tang Yu believes that stamina is not the most urgently needed ability at present, so it is only added experimentally.

What he was looking forward to more was the simulation of Mann's life. That big, strong man would definitely be able to simulate a stronger fighting talent.

So he kept two points, always paying attention to what happened to Mann's team, so that he could make a move at the right time and change Mann's fate like David's life.

But in Tang Yu's view through this running, the endurance talent is indeed very applicable, and almost all high-intensity battles are inseparable from this foundation.

"If you can't hold on to a single cigarette, you can wash up and prepare to lie in the cemetery."

He didn't want to just be a real man for five seconds.

The optimism in his mentality made Tang Yu couldn't help raising his arms high, stretching his fingers, and roaring directly to the sky.

"Night City!"

"Your emperor!"

"came back!!!"

Tang Yu didn't care about everything around him at all at the moment, even the nuclear bomb explosion couldn't make him suppress his inner wildness.

He is proud!Love it!Don't be afraid!

Blame it if you want, this damn city has Johnny's life, V's life, Jack's life, and the lives of all cyberpunks.

More own legendary life!
Tang Yu shouted exaggeratedly, but was quickly blown away by the sea breeze and drifted further away.

at this time.

At the pier at the southernmost end of the seawall, someone was attracted by the shout and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

"It's you?"

Lucy was leaning against the embankment wearing a white sweater and a half-burned cigarette between her right fingers. She followed the sound and found that it was Tang Yu. A trace of vigilance flashed in her indifferent eyes.

She didn't expect to see him at this time, in this kind of place, but judging from the actions of the other party, she should not have noticed anyone around, let alone targeting herself.

"emperor?"

"came back?"

Hearing Tang Yu's almost childish shouts and metaphors, I unconsciously associate it with Tang Yu's previous impression of the company's high-level executives who showed power.

But it turns out that the two don't seem to match up at all.

Lucy didn't know why Tang Yu ran to the seawall at this time, doing such illogical and unreasonable things.

But when she saw Tang Yu who turned and left, holding a gun in his hand while running, she broke her defense and laughed.

"Are you Mr. Tang from Arasaka, or yourself?"

Lucy snuffed out the cigarette in her hand, extinguished the last bit of light around her, and completely merged into the night, but her neon-like icy blue eyes were still looking at the direction he was leaving.

(End of this chapter)