Cyberpunk: 2075

Just as Carl's helpless voice fell, Melissa-Lori's body shook and flashed in the elongated shadow.

The activated Sian Westin gave her absolute speed.

But Carl could still keep up with this speed.

In the slow time, Carl retreated speechlessly.

It was Sian Westin with the Mantis Blade again, and then a Krenchikov, a classic three-piece set among the classics of cyberpsychopaths.

Can you change the style? I always encounter such cyberpsychopaths. I doubt whether you are produced from the same template. '

"Hiss--"

Just as Carl pulled back, a sharp edge flashed where he was originally. The walls on both sides of the narrow alley were torn into two long gullies by Melissa-Lori's Mantis Blade.

Cutting the rock wall is as easy as cutting tofu. The Dusk Mantis Blade is well-deserved. Regardless of the side effects, the quality is indeed top-notch and can be regarded as a conscientious product. Unfortunately, the side effects cannot be ignored. ‘

Compared to Melissa-Rory's sense of urgency to attack again immediately after a missed attack, Carl's posture seemed particularly calm.

Even when facing two mantis knives that could be fatal with just one hit, he could still remain calm and even distract himself from other things during the battle.

And his relaxation and casual retreat to avoid the blade made Melissa-Rory, who was rushing forward, feel a sense of weirdness.

Cyberpsychopaths are just different from ordinary people and difficult to control in some aspects, which does not mean that they are fools in this state. In fact, because their bodies are completely controlled by instinct, their sensitivity to danger is more acute than usual. Melissa-Rory now sensed the sense of danger from this young man who was calmly retreating and avoiding every attack.

It was like sailing in the ocean and seeing the tip of an iceberg on the surface of the sea. Although the depth on the surface of the sea was not revealed,

the huge sense of oppression still made Melissa-Rory's body instinctively work.

This kind of operation is like the body feels that the person in front of him is a big enemy. If he doesn't move with all his strength, he may be killed at any time.

Feeling the speed of the mantis knife in front of him getting faster and faster, and the angle of attack becoming more and more tricky, Carl still just retreated.

His eyes passed Melissa-Rory and looked at the wall behind her that was chopped and almost unrecognizable along the way. He had already made a judgment in his heart.

The skills of using the mantis knife were obviously not systematically trained, but there were not many problems with the angle and force of attack, and the direction of the blade was also the fastest way to kill people. In other words, did he develop skills in street killings? '

Evaluation.

A lieutenant of the violent terrorist mobile team should be able to successfully complete the suppression with some effort. His strength is not as good as Andy, and training should be able to improve.

After this kind of thought came up, Carl felt a little funny.

He was more or less influenced by Mr. Kenichi Shiro, and his style of doing things was tainted in his habits. He even had the leisure to evaluate the opponent's strength and skills during the battle. He was not a tester.

However, a cyber psychopath with considerable strength could not even kill time for himself now. What a pity. He wanted to practice more.

Carl, who did not feel much challenge and threat, had lost the idea of ​​continuing to observe and stretched out his hand.

A knife slipped from his sleeve into his palm.

Neurotoxin knife.

One of the two knives that Carl carried with him. Carl asked for this one when he got the melee weapon template.

A knife that can kill a person with just a slight scratch. If the place hit is the core of the human body such as the abdomen, it will knock the person down in about two to three seconds, even if the target is a strong man like the Animal Gang.

Carl gently raised the knife in his hand, and at the moment he tightly grasped the handle, Melissa-Lori's body trembled involuntarily.

The sense of crisis she felt was escalated sharply compared to before. If the danger she faced before made her feel that she had to go all out, then now, facing Carl's gesture of picking up the knife, her instinctive reaction and body intuition told her that she was now facing despair.

It was a warning from the body, a message conveyed by instinct, telling her that she had no chance of winning against the opponent in front of her.

Like a cat with its fur blown up, Melissa-Lori's throat let out a low and warning roar, and the animal consciousness completely enveloped her body, allowing her to find a touch of clarity in the madness.

Nervous disorder, crazy consciousness, and a blank brain still made her move.

Her body suddenly paused, and she stopped herself forcibly in the last time to continue to approach Carl.

"Are you planning to stabilize your body before swinging the knife? Smart! This is much more rational than the previous rash and continuous attacks."

Just as Carl was praising Melissa-Lori's reaction in his heart, he stopped retreating and saw Melissa-Lori suddenly stopped and her figure suddenly moved away.

"Hmm?"

Karl blinked and found that Melissa-Rory, who had been chasing him so closely that she wanted to chop him with the knife, retreated backwards the moment she held the knife.

This is...::

Because the incident happened too suddenly and was too different from the feeling of the previous moment, Carl blinked twice before he understood.

Is he trying to run?

You chased me and wanted to chop me to death in the last second, and you ran away quickly in the next second. Are you changing your face here?

Karl took a step forward and wanted to chase him, but his step seemed to trigger Melissa-Rory's last emergency instinct. The moment she saw Carl chasing her, Melissa-Rory's legs had already started to exert force on the ground.

"!"

The sound of legs stomping on the ground and the sound of electric current exploding echoed in this narrow alley.

In Karl's sight, Melissa-Rory's figure had already jumped up. How high did she jump? 115 meters?

"Puff!"

Carl looked up and saw Melissa-Rory inserting the mantis knife in her hand into the walls on both sides of the alley in the air and began to climb.

In just a blink of an eye, she climbed up the roofs of the houses on both sides of the alley with the help of jumping and the mantis knife, and disappeared from Carl's sight.

The prosthesis on her leg is an electric charge jump?

The combination of modified leg joints and enhanced advanced muscle dynamics, which can make people jump high and far, did not expect that she actually installed it.

But....

"You came up to me and made trouble, but you ran away when I wanted to do it. It's not that easy."

Carl's ring finger, middle finger, and index finger moved slightly, and slid the knife back into his sleeve, and then ran towards the wall.

It's just wall running, everyone can do it.