I fell into the world of cyberpunk games

The 1 meter and 67 centimeters vicious jet engine saw—Ferdinand exerted great power in the hands of the original owner.

I thought that I handled that ultra-vibration chainsaw so well that I even got compliments from the chainsaw man.

Now that I see, my movements that day were nothing.

At this moment, Chainsaw Man Ronin was literally a fish in the water. no one can stop him

“Don’t kill me! Murder is prohibited by bar rules!”

“Hahahaha, I see! It’s a pity, but let’s just cut off the limbs and finish it off!”

A voice that responds to my urgent cry.

For a moment, he shook his head.

If you cut off your limbs, you won’t die… ?

At that time, the Man Hunter also had his arm cut off, but he didn’t die, so the Luddite gangs will be okay.

As I was thinking about that, I heard a terrible scream.

aah!

Is this what the victims of Texas chainsaw killers look like?

Regardless of cyberarms, legs, and wild limbs, the chainsaw is endless and rips apart the gangs around it.

With such a gentle and graceful movement, the limbs are cut out like slaughtering pork. If I were a hand slaughterer, I would have thought that this yangban was just a Butcher.

Of course, that wouldn’t be invincible.

Even if you fight well as if the spirit of a medieval knight descended, the inherent limitations of melee weapons are unavoidable.

Wasn’t that also the reason why the knight class was eliminated and disappeared in the flow of the times?

Guns are equal for everyone. No matter how well you fight, if you get hit by a bullet, you die.

So I turned back and saw the Luddite gang aiming their guns at the chainsaw man, and I tried to warn him by shouting out loud.

T-Didding-!

He was at a loss for words when he saw the giant chainsaw erected vertically, covering the front like a tower shield, deflecting bullets, and then rushing in and cutting off the arm holding the handgun.

… It seems that invincibility is right.

They fought so well beyond what I expected that I was stunned.

I knew it would be helpful to the power, but I’m going to turn the whole situation upside down like this.

You’re a total monster.

Thanks for that, I have nothing to do.

He shouts at the chainsaw man, who is absurd and is dancing with excitement.

“No, you fight so well, why were you crouching in the corner until now?”

The chainsawman was said to have been sitting still, doing nothing, as the closed-circuit camera was used to monitor the interior, and as the other Ronins showed their resistance to the Luddite gang.

Even though I brought a chainsaw, I didn’t have high expectations for that passive appearance. It’s going to hit the jackpot like this.

Contrary to when he was quietly squatting, he appeared to be running wild, and he exclaimed loudly.

“That’s because I didn’t have my Ferdinand back then! I can’t be strong without a sick sickness! Only when I hold the saw, only when I can cut through enemies with it, do I feel alive!”

… Apparently, without a chainsaw, the excuses such as not being able to eat because I was anxious were the real excuses. Is it really even half of your soul?

“I don’t have any special cyberware or high-power implants! We only believe in minimal body modifications, excellent bodies, and great weapons to fight! This is called the Trinity of the Three Elements.”

So, even after being hit directly by EMP, it looked fine unlike other Ronins.

He didn’t really have any electromagnetic pulse immunity mods, but because he had minimal cyberware and body mods in the first place.

Because it is a strong style that humans are born with without borrowing the power of machines. He was a great person in many ways.

“As long as the three are united, I can cut anything. Conversely, if any one of the three is wrong, you cannot fight.

That’s why I want to repay you for protecting my sickness from those damned electromagnetic waves. Hamata would have been a big mess. You might not feel the pleasure of this battle!”

The appearance of the three Luddite gangs arguing with each other as if they are not tired while facing the weapon wielding them alone.

“I’ll deal with these bastards, so don’t worry about it and cut the captain, but let’s hand slaughter! Don’t let me touch your prey. Ha ha ha ha ha!”

He shouts out and wiggles the chainsaw chainsaw against the Luddite gangs alone.

That look was so dignified. I don’t think you need to worry about your back.

By the way, if it’s my prey… . there will be only one

As I stood up and caught my breath, my eyes met the person on the other side.

Ned Rudd.

The leader of Luddite is looking at this side with a bloody smile in his eyes.

The bloody blood all over his body and the burning scars on his face made the ferocious impression look even more ferocious.

The man nodded his head and gradually walked towards this side.

In her left hand, holding a red-hot electric katana, with her right hand she threw away Alexandra’s head, which she had grabbed, and flashed an electric current with her three remaining fingers.

… No matter how much I’ve lost my fearful head, I’m a little scared to go head-to-head with a crazy terrorist boss like that.

I mean, I saw all those little bastards fighting on the hologram display.

He was really good at killing people.

I didn’t pick up the four letters of the name Ned Rudd, for sure.

I don’t get the impression that it’s overwhelmingly powerful as it was when I watched the city police patrol officers use force, or when I briefly watched the dragon boss and Sei fight.

However, it was a simple and efficient movement that was optimized only for killing people, feeling more cruel.

When I look at it, I feel as if I have been the target, and my spine stands erect.

Those tough Radam bodyguards, the Ronin who sprinted with the Mantis blade, and the two who boasted excellent sums were all attacked by a ghost-like attack that pierced the gap and went to the goal at once.

The appearance of an innate killing machine.

During conversations or fights, their eyes are always directed to the vital point of the opponent, and all surprise attacks actually performed are aimed at the weak points identified in advance.

Just observing it in a warehouse far away gave me goosebumps, but when I thought I was the subject… My hands and feet were already drenched in sweat.

To be honest, I didn’t want to deal with it.

How am I supposed to fight a terrorist boss?

I was just a bar manager. It wasn’t a city polis, it wasn’t a ronin or a bounty hunter.

He wasn’t hired to fight, he was just hired to manage the bar.

Contrary to the stupid nickname given to me, I don’t like to fight, and I’m not good at fighting.

During Man Hunter, the opponent was vigilant, and thanks to the microchip in his head and the action of the chain saw, he was able to overwhelm the enemy… It’s not even possible right now.

Ned Rudd was a completely different type of criminal from Manhunter Alekay, and he wasn’t vigilant against me.

Rather than giving me a gap, on the contrary, if I put a little tension on this side, I am ready to come right away and stab you.

Rather than a manhunter, this one feels like a real hunter.

Those demon-like eyes that pierce with life and poison.

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More pressure than what you see on the display.

I have to stop that. I can’t do it already. I can’t afford it.

“… .”

Squeezed by the momentum, I averted my eyes slightly without realizing it, then met the eyes of the young girl who was lying on the floor and wheezing.

Those half-closed blue eyes of Alexandra Amadeus Schneider.

As if he felt my gaze, his eyebrows twitched momentarily, giving strength to the pupil. He looked like he wanted to say something.

Open your mouth and make an inaudible sound.

Was it the aftermath of the electric shock from Ned Rudd, or the concussion caused by his head hitting the floor?

It was difficult to discern what he was trying to convey.

Still, it seemed to be understandable somehow.

Well, it was.

Even a 20-year-old kid realized what he had to do, even if it was late.

If I, who is two years older, take a step backwards because I am afraid, I will not be able to carry my face with me because I am ashamed.

It was said that with great power comes great responsibility.

But sometimes, even if the power is small, there are times when you have to take responsibility somehow. There are certain types of people who become stronger only by taking responsibility.

Falling into this damned city and going through all sorts of hardships, there was only one thing I grinned over.

I will try to live like a human.

And a man must not be defeated, even if he may be destroyed.

No matter what trials and tribulations come before me, I will not back down. so promised

That’s how I came here.

After escaping from Milicia’s lab, she hadn’t escaped once.

In front of Lee Si-ho’s Iron-Blood Chairman, in front of all the big players who come to the restaurant, in front of Man Hunter and other facts.

It wouldn’t change this time around.

I’m a bar manager, and I’m just in a situation where I have to kick out a rogue customer from the store.

That was all.

tuk.

I put down the torn and bent umbrella.

Instead, he took out another weapon he had been carrying on his back.

slurp-

When he grabs the handle and pulls it out of the scabbard, a black blade flashes his teeth in the air.

It was a super advanced electric katana.

A Japanese sword that is perfect in all respects, as it cuts steel and polymer alloy like paper, and the blade is not damaged, and it is naturally EMP resistant.

The owner of this weapon, which will cost tens of millions of city dollars, is obvious.

It was the katana that Miss Alexandra left over there at the bar. I want to be indebted to so many people today.

what to do If you’re not good at it, you’ll have to borrow some templar.

I pulled out my katana blade and walked forward.

Without avoiding Ned Rudd’s gaze, he confronts him and approaches him.

The lights from the gang members fighting in that apocalypse over there, and the lights of the swords that were burning red, dimly lit up the surroundings.

Two men face each other in the dim darkness.

On the one hand, a small, cunning rat-shaped factory worker with no appearance.

On the other side, a pub employee with a bloated body from what was tucked into his clothes.

It was a ridiculous confrontation.

However, even the appearance cannot hide the tense atmosphere inside, the busy eyes and the trembling tip of the sword.

“Guests, criminal activity, including murder, is prohibited in our bar. I guess you didn’t read the rules properly.”

Ned Rudd reacted to the words thrown while holding the hilt with both hands.

“Yeah, it seemed like he wasn’t going to run away for some reason.”

“How does the bar manager leave the bar and run away? It has even become such a mess.”

“Isn’t it supposed to pop out more? If it were me, I wouldn’t want to be swept up in a mess and die in vain.”

“Hmm, Mr. Ned Rudd.”

I said, interrupting the person who spit out more.

Where are you terrified of lowering your voice?

“Coming to think of it, I haven’t been able to name it yet. He said his name, but I haven’t said it yet. Well, you may have known it by looking at the business card, but it would be better to tell it in person.

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My name is Aaron Nakamura, sir. The manager who manages this bar. It’s temporary though. Still, if I do this job well, I think I will become a full-time employee.”

“What does that mean?”

“I’m just doing my job, I say.”

The moment you breathe in while speaking, you hit the timing and the tip of the sword comes in.

The extremely focused field of vision narrows momentarily, and the hands automatically follow the trajectory of the katana as it fires heat and plasma.

visor-!

sparks splatter The surroundings light up and then dark again.

Ned Rudd was astonished when I smoothed out the heart attack he thought was perfect.

I continued speaking with the blade in front of me.

“You’re a terrorist gang, and it’s my job to manage the bar, just like it’s my job to make a mess wherever I go.

It’s my job to clean up this mess of you, it’s my job to keep troublesome bastards like you out of trouble and kick me out of the bar.”

“… .”

“So, why didn’t you run away, what were you thinking about? How nice it would be if we could each other quietly and quickly do our own thing, huh?”

With those words, I wiped away the laughter that had remained for a moment and looked at this side. Those distorted facial muscles, those exposed, ripped eyes.

He spoke one last time to that bloody appearance.

“If I’m going to tell you at your level, stop talking nonsense and just run fast. Running to kill people, that’s your job. On the other hand, I would have to block it.

I’m a busy person, and I have a lot of work to do. There is no time. You can just mess it up and fry it, but I’m in a position to put it all away. If you think about the circumstances of others—”

Shwaah

Before he could even finish his words, the bright red blade of the sword flew in an arc.

I thought as I caught the blow that reached my neck with my black, cold katana.

It seems like he has improved his character a bit.