Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 90: Raising Your Voice to Show Justice (Part )
It’s hard to describe the feeling at this moment.

The whistling air flow hit me in the face, the raging wind tearing at my ears, and then, a strong sense of weightlessness suddenly arose, dragging the whole person downwards.

Even the world seemed to slow down time.

Looking down from the sky, half of the Rota area comes into view. Even though it was originally positioned as a "new industrial area", more than ten years of development have allowed this place to bloom with new brilliance in the gaps between chemical refining pumps and heavy industrial equipment.

On the exterior advertisements of buildings, huge dreamlike holographic projections sing and dance, giving consumers the most pious smiles. Bars and nightclubs burst into magnificent scenery at night that cannot be seen during the day, and the sweet air filled with sugar and alcohol seems to bind people forever.

In the central square of Rota district, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, the famous singer from the ideal country [Eden] had tears in his eyes after witnessing all this, and wanted to permeate the land with hope through his singing - and the audience below the stage, mainly from the central hall and the White Gate area, burst into wild cheers that almost overturned the sky.

The never-ending flow of traffic crisscrosses and crisscrosses, reminiscent of the vast blood system that permeates the human body. Above the traffic, skytrains run through complex buildings day after day, and above the skytrains, large transport drones with hanging containers and shuttles painted in various colors pass by.

But this is not the whole picture of Rota.

Under the shuttle, under the SkyRail, under the elevated highway.

Except for a few commercial plazas, in the cracks between major factories and storage warehouses, the originally low-rise illegal low-rent housing is forced to grow upward, like strands of branches and buds in the damp cracks of stones, entangled and sticking to each other, producing bloated and rotten fruits.

In the eastern corner of Rota, from the mountains of garbage that have accumulated day after day, every time a new round of garbage trucks is put into use to dump the garbage, scavengers of all ages and day will flock to the area. In this urban wilderness filled with rising heat and flowing greasy sewage, they hunt and hide from each other, competing for the items they need, whether it is expired food and medicine, or damaged electronic equipment and mechanical parts.

The cold walls and steel sky stood there, looking down indifferently at the world below.

People huddle in a beehive full of holes, and even if they just want to raise their heads slightly, they will touch the ceiling set by the company.

But it's good enough.

At least the security patrols will enter the slums here, at least the city government will provide minimum living security for one-third of the citizens here, at least the shooting rate here is 70% lower than that in Deep Moss, at least there are a few good public schools here, at least - at least this place is better than Deep Moss.

And the next moment.

When everything starts flowing again.

In the violent tearing airflow, Song Shi raised his eyes.

The hover shuttle, which was built by [Time Passage] with the "White Egret IX-3" as the main body and customized by Cland, was located meters in the sky. The sliding doors on both sides suddenly opened a corner - and in the gap that opened, Cland sat on the leather sofa, looking at the inexplicably opened doors with a look of obvious surprise.

Even a little confused.

But beside Cland, the expressions of two sturdy men in suits and ties, who looked like they were cast in the same mold, suddenly changed.

Two men jumped up from their seats, one stood in front of Cland, and the other rushed to the cabin door, pulled out a pistol, and was about to activate the artificial cochlear implant in the skull to contact other people on the ground - then, the entire shuttle shook violently!
The gap in the hatch suddenly froze, as if something was supporting it and exerting force, and the entire gap suddenly expanded - the next moment, from the drastic change in the strong man's expression, something invisible rushed in!

No, it’s definitely not “invisible”.

The "thermal imaging" from the artificial eye clearly shows two tumbling figures!
"Be careful! Protect the boss——"

As if receiving some signal, the hatch, which was originally open and filled with air, began to close again as the two security guards' pupils suddenly shrank. The space inside the shuttle was not very large, equivalent to half the size of a bus.

He jumped down from the window of the building and grabbed the outer edge of the shuttle below as a pedal. The moment Song Shi and Harold crashed into the shuttle, the latter completely ignored Cland and the two security guards and rushed towards the cockpit of the shuttle without hesitation!

He must first seize the driving rights of the shuttle and completely bring the entire shuttle under the remote control of Flash Star!

【——Nandou! 】

And crashed into the shuttle at the same moment that the Flash Star warning sounded.

There were two security guards, one of whom stood in front of Cland, and his whole body suddenly swelled up while he was half-kneeling - or rather, his "outer skin" unfolded from a folded state and meshed with the protective shields that popped out from his arms. Then, white composite glue spurted out with a "bang", gluing the entire protective shield together and filling the gaps.

The other man roared, and with the roar of machinery, his arms, which had long been replaced with "prosthetic limbs", burst through his sleeves. High-strength carbon muscle fibers were entangled with complex mechanical force pumps. His five fingers, which were shining with a cold metallic color, clenched tightly, unleashing an explosive force that was enough to shatter a bridge's load-bearing column.

——Blast the thermal imaging outline closest to Yi’s eyes!
then.

Someone drew a sword from its sheath and lifted it from under his cloak. Under the effect of optical concealment, it seemed as if a blade had appeared out of thin air. In the next moment, this blade turned into an extremely dazzling stream of blazing red gold!

But this security guard blocked it!

The artificial eye captured the movement trajectory of the single-molecule knife with nearly hundreds of frames per second, and with the "edge enhancement system" and "spinal nerve acceleration" increased to the limit, with a reaction time of less than one tenth of a second, the man's five fingers forcibly caught the oncoming single-molecule blade!
——There is hope!

As one of Cland's personal bodyguards, his prosthetics are all high-end products, and are by no means comparable to the low-quality and outdated ones worn by street thugs.

Even if the opponent's single-molecule knife was red hot and had an obviously added "high-energy thermal melting" charging edge module, the alloy five fingers of his "Mountain Wolverine" prosthetic limbs could temporarily block it, or even go a step further and crush it directly! Himself——

These complicated thoughts that were flowing through my mind came to an abrupt halt.

The moment the two came into contact, the red-gold flames on the Steel Crow burst into life, emitting unprecedented fire!
Like a hot knife cutting butter, Steel Crow did not pause for a moment, turning back and slashing upwards with the palm of the hand that had touched as the center line. Amid the splattering artificial plasma and shattered components, the entire arm was completely split in two, shattered into pieces!

Immediately afterwards, Song Shi turned his body, and the Steel Crow dragged out a brilliant tail, which pierced into the opponent's chest cleanly and neatly, crushing all the bionic organs, implants, etc.

In the cockpit, Harold also knocked the pilot unconscious and dragged him away from his seat. He smashed the dashboard with one punch, pulled out a data cable from his left wrist and inserted it. The pupils of his prosthetic eyes lit up, and it was obvious that he was using himself as a temporary data platform to let Flash Star come and seize control of the shuttle.

The Steel Crow was pulled out, and the surging flames engulfed the security guard, who fell to the ground powerlessly. Then the flames peeled off again, turned into flame streams and re-entered Song Shi's body.

"Just get out of the way, and stop talking nonsense."

Looking at the remaining security guard who was using his own protective shield to completely cover Cland, Song Shi turned the Steel Crow and slashed it down without hesitation.

"I'm going to drag you out of this shell myself."

(End of this chapter)