Cyberpunk: Raising the Corporate Dog

If you continue Chen Yang's data backup, Gou Ge's age is 42 years old, but if you calculate it from the moment Jing Xuan wakes up in her mind, she is actually less than 1 year old.

Facing this man with a black mechanical arm, he felt extremely powerful pressure.

This feeling.

Whether it's a heavy hammer or a black hammer, including Takemura, the clone Kenichi, and even the ACPA Black Panther can't compare with it.

In the past, Brother Gou was almost confident before the war.

This time was different. He wanted to make arrangements for the rest in advance.

His eyes were still fixed on Black Hand, but his words were addressed to Valentanya:

"Xiao Ya, Rebecca is asking you to leave. Also, I have sent you Jack's biosignal. Save him, just like you saved him last time in Watson North District."

Xiaoya hummed and then led the trauma team to Jack's location. Brother Dog finally spoke to Black Hand:

"Morgan Blackhand, right? I've known you for a long time. You should be the strongest single person in this world."

The other party still kept smiling, and his voice was full of vicissitudes of life:

"Little girl, don't be like a little hammer, dying after just a few moves. Since you dare to face me alone, your method must not be simple, right?"

There was sweat on Brother Gou's forehead, and he smiled evilly at Black Hand:

"Haha, I'm not as feminine as I look on the outside. If you look down on me, I'll kick you off. Okay, answer me a question before we start... You're not Morgan Blackhand himself, are you?"

Black Hand: "Oh? Why do you say that?"

Brother Dog: "Morgan Blackhand himself will never help AI fight humans... I have fought against the replica of Heavy Hammer, Relic 2.0 plus an advanced mechanical body. What about you?"

Black Hand showed an unexpected expression:

"Okay, you know quite a lot. As for me, I am not a simple advanced mechanical body. My body has the genes of Morgan Blackhand. Yes, I am his digital soul, but I can't tell you what version it is. ”

Brother Dog: "No comment, right? But I can get a rough idea. Although Ultra invented the Soul Killer, the version has long been stagnant. Now that she has absorbed Aso Miyuki, your version is limited to 3.0 at most."

Black Hand: "Yes, yes, Miss A, oh no, it's Brother Dog. You two are also my exclusion targets."

Brother Gou was trembling in his heart, but this battle could not be avoided, and his self-esteem did not allow him to escape. He thought that if it were Chen Yang, he would definitely face it head-on.

"The chat ends here, come on!"

After Brother Gou finished speaking, he shot forward first, but he didn't dare to walk in a straight line, otherwise he would be hit in the face by the shotgun.

He chose to move forward in an overlapping Z pattern.

The black hand has information about Brother Gou, and he will not neglect it. He spits out the cigarette in his mouth, raises his gun and shoots.

Several waves of bullets passed by Brother Dog's face. Brother Dog wanted to get close, but he didn't want to just hide. The pink Ohama in his hand was also shooting while moving.

It may not always make you feel comfortable shooting, and it must affect your hit rate.

Both sides are accelerating, and all prosthetics are orange level 5++. In other words, the hardware is completely equal.

This digital Blackhand is different from Blackhand himself. He has no concept of body, hair, skin, or parents.

He only pursues being stronger, he wants to be stronger than Black Hand himself.

After a while, Brother Gou got close and was not in a hurry to play with two swords. He pulled out a single modified version of the thermal kukri and stabbed it.

Black Hand counterattacked and sent Brother Dog flying to attack.

Brother Gou saw clearly at close range that the weapon colliding with him was a strange, thin and long knife. . .

Because the blade was too long, it went beyond Brother Dog's conventional understanding of knives. Although the kukri blocked the counterattack, the long tip of the black-handed long knife still scratched Brother Dog's shoulder.

A one-centimeter-deep wound appeared on the trapezius muscle. Not a drop of blood flowed, because at the moment of the scratch, part of the flesh was burned by the thermal weapon.

This kind of burn was very painful, and both Gou Ge and Jingxuan Xuying showed ugly expressions.

This knife also has thermal energy attached to it, but Brother Dog doesn't understand where it comes from. It's too weird.

This sword looks like a katana, but I have never seen a katana that long. It is about twice as long as a katana.

This weapon is too strange. Based on Brother Dog’s fighting habits, it’s best not to get too close before you figure it out.

Brother Gou finally had to give up the close range he had managed to get. When he jumped into the air, he did not forget to leave behind an armor-piercing grenade that had been pulled out early.

Normally speaking, such outrageous operations would not occur.

Pulling out the grenade fuse and engaging in melee combat can become a reality with Sianwei Stan.

During the period from when the wire is pulled out to when it explodes, it can be done with a dozen or twenty blows back and forth, let alone a single blow.

What Brother Gou didn't expect was that it ended hastily.

The grenade was thrown at a limited speed. Not only did the black hand not dodge, he turned around and kicked the grenade in the air back in front of Brother Dog accurately.

Brother Dog was shocked, what the fuck? I can't kick?

The two of them went back and forth like they were playing shuttlecock, but the cautious black hand didn't want to play anymore, and instead fired a shot of shot to disrupt the grenade's flight path.

Exiting Sianwistan, grenades detonated in the air.

Brother Gou was thinking about the rationality of the opponent's weapon. It was normal to think so. The long knife in the black hand was missing again.

How the hell did you hide it?

At the moment of attack, the heat energy of the long sword will appear. . .

Jingxuan interrupted Brother Gou's thoughts:

"Brother Dog, I can't burn him, but I can cause him to be in an ultra-short, ultra-short state of fragmentation. It can only be used once. You should watch your timing."

"How short is super short? I don't know the specific location of his long knife, so I dare not launch an attack rashly."

"About, 0.03 seconds."

"What? Is there any difference between this and no fragments?"

"Limited capabilities are better than nothing."

While Gou Ge and Black Hand maintained a mobile gun exchange, he communicated with Jingxuan in his mind. After half a minute of going back and forth, Gou Ge suddenly had an idea.

He seemed to have thought of a possibility.

So he approached again, and Black Hand seemed to be looking forward to fighting him. He was equipped with a top-notch Sian Westan, and he was a master of mobile warfare. It was too difficult to hit the opponent with a mid-range gun.

Blackhand's reloading movement suddenly slowed down, and he deliberately exposed his flaws to seduce Brother Dog to attack.

How could Brother Gou not understand Black Hand’s intention and trick me into coming here, right?

Okay, I'll come, but I know the approximate length of the knife, so I'll stand at a safe distance and study what's going on.

Jingxuan also repeatedly scanned Brother Dog. When Jingxuan switched to infrared mode, the puzzle was completely solved.

After all, it is a thermal weapon. Even if the camouflage system provides cover, it is impossible to remove all the heat with just one cut.

The outline of the long knife can be clearly seen in the infrared thermal imaging image.

Fortunately, he figured out that the camouflage system was used on thermal knives. Brother Gou thought he was a genius.

Jingxuan made the two compatible in order to facilitate the clear and practical vision of the dog brother.

The other images are as they are, with the invisible thermal sword marked with an orange-red dynamic image.

In this way, there will be no visual loss.

Brother Dog stopped beating around the bush and pulled out another thermal kukri, and the two swords flowed away.

Then he ran over quickly, with each knife at a very tricky angle, and the speed of cutting and stabbing increased.

The black hand was exhausted.