I fell into the world of cyberpunk games

right.

A faint sound like an auditory hallucination. Unless I heard it wrong, it was definitely a cracking sound.

Ned Rudd hasn’t noticed yet.

Eyes, nose, mouth and face all sting and sore, how would you notice that little sign?

Still squinting, he screams and swings his katana.

“Your attack doesn’t work against me!”

A person who is mistakenly thinking that my knife was aimed at myself a while ago and that I completely blocked it.

No, the attack worked.

But it’s still not enough.

There must have been a crack inside Ned Rudd’s blade. However, the gold was not enough to break the katana at once.

If once doesn’t work, do it twice.

Now, he lifted the hilt that was completely stuck like calluses in his hands and gloves and could not be removed.

It’s not a good target to hit like before.

It’s because he doesn’t stand still, and stirs his katana.

But if you look closely, you can see a pattern.

All that’s left is to intervene at the right time and deliver a shock.

it is now

In the slowed field of vision, I stabbed the katana at the perfect timing.

Suddenly, a heavy recoil is transmitted throughout the body. I attacked, but on the contrary, it felt like I was being attacked.

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My arm was moving slowly, and because of my lack of strength, it became like I was receiving his attacks rather than attacking them.

Chang—Duk.

But it doesn’t matter. In the end, the intended result is the same. All you have to do is load Ned Rudd’s katana in some way.

This time it was a success.

On a hot day, the plasma on the surface crackled, and another cracking sound was heard.

But it still looks the same. not broken

How the heck did it make it so sturdy that it could hold up so well? I want to check where the manufacturer is.

This does not mean that you will be exhausted by using all your energy to break the sword. Then it’s difficult

He clenched his teeth and moved his trembling arms to swing the katana for the third time.

And this time it went right.

aan

A sound as if it spreads deep to the inside of the blade.

The crack expands and the plasma heats up like it’s about to explode.

The sword trembled precariously and screamed as if it was trying to inform its master.

And that’s it. still not broken

I’m going crazy

I think we just need to do a little, really, just a little bit more.

I fell back and lay on the floor. Clothes are swept away on the floor.

As much as the strong impact was applied, the anti-resilience was no joke.

I couldn’t stand it on my two legs, so I had to fall over.

And once I lay on the floor, I can’t get up. I want to keep lying down like this.

His throat groaned with thirst, and he craved water and air. He was in desperate need of rest.

Is there any reason for me to do this?

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Maybe even now, Ned Rudd can escape from being hit by Pepper Grenades.

Can you win by breaking the sword?

I think that Ned Rudd would fight well with a broken katana. There are also cyberware… .

“Wait a minute, bar manager. It seems to be getting better.”

As if trying to break my weak heart, he shouted.

It is now too late to give up.

Whether it be killed or cooked, you have to do it. Ned Rudd was recovering quickly.

As the bloody words say, if you stay like this for a little while, your vision will be completely restored and your disturbed senses will return.

The soreness and stinging pain would still be there, but it would be absurd to stop the terrorist gang leader with that.

“Ouch… Ten, eight.”

Just by raising the body, the muscles and bones all over the body screamed.

As if his whole body was being crushed by a car accident, he took a deep breath and looked to the side.

The bar table, where the bartenders were before the battle with Ned Rudd.

Tony and Say were absent.

I don’t know if he hid in the break room or if he escaped using the back door… Anyway, they weren’t here.

Where have all these people gone?

Feeling a bit of a loss of strength, he vigorously swings the blade.

Now please break it down a bit. Isn’t it time to break up slowly? .

That silent scream did not reach him.

The results were the same as before.

There was a crackling noise from Ned Rudd’s katana, and that was the end of it.

The cracks widen, the structure inside the blade opens, and the plasma heat rays glow and flicker more dangerously… .

I understand that the knife is in a state on the verge of complete failure. No matter who looked at it, there were signs that it was a defective product.

Ned Rudd would have noticed it right away if it wasn’t for the pepper grenade’s nerves.

But one little difference. It was a really small and insignificant gap.

As water does not freeze at 1℃ and does not boil at 99℃, it was insufficient as it is.

Something is one percent off. I needed something to fill that one percent.

At this rate, even if the sword was broken, it would not be enough to defeat Ned Rudd.

It needs a strong impact that can deliver a final blow.

A powerful final blow that can burst the seeds of division and explosion in that katana, which I sowed painstakingly like a farmer hoping for a harvest… .

The problem is that I don’t have that.

I don’t have the power to do that, nor are the tools.

If there was such a powerful weapon, I would have used it right away.

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My foundation has long since ended in Pepper Grenade.

I thought I had prepared very thoroughly for this alone.

Brand-made katana, visor helmet, tech umbrella gun, transparent carrying barrier, pepper grenade and ultra-vibration jet engine saw for chainsawman.

In addition, the inside of the clothes was tightly wrapped with protective gear.

If this is enough, the lineup is full of people who can’t see enough.

This ideal could not be prepared because of time and space. This was the best tempo I could have.

And out of all the supplies, all that’s left is a helmet and a katana.

Helmets are practically useless other than their value as armor, so it would be good to exclude them.

Only the katana remains.

A high-end self-defense katana worth tens of millions of city dollars from rich lady Alexandra.

This was the only thing I was going to use… .

“… Katana.”

His eyes turned towards the black sword.

In retrospect, there was one strange thing.

Although it was Ned Rudd, the leader of the Luddite gang, the katana he was using didn’t seem like a hugely luxurious item.

No matter how well you hit it, it is a quality industrial product, and it has undergone various modifications.

But—even such a normal katana is equipped with plasma heating technology that burns with flashing blades.

Why isn’t that kind of technology applied to the studded katana I use?

Super vibration technology, plasma technology, or monotech.

If there is at least one of those things, it can be said that it is a high-end brand weapon in the cyberpunk world.

The katana I’m holding is just amazingly hard, with no scratches yet, and it’s light and sharp.

And black blades like Vanta Black look very ticklish.

That was all. That alone has the conditions to be called an excellent weapon, but it is not enough to give off the power I want.

I need something more.

It doesn’t look like they didn’t have that feature at all… .

Without realizing it, I narrowed my eyes. The perception increases as the field of vision expands.

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My heart rate slowed and my head was buzzing.

Unlike microchips, I thought there were no side effects, but it wasn’t that they weren’t there, it was just something weaker.

With a headache as if pounding on his skull, he looked into the inside of the black katana blade in a super-focused state.

Unlike Ned Rudd’s katana, which was a relatively simple shape with a densely packed alloy structure and a plasma heating wire in it.

Inside Alexandra’s katana… Just looking at it made me dizzy.

Thousands of molecules, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of metal molecules are linked together to form a large polymer.

Crystals that are smoothly connected in a spiral structure are connected to embroider a wave pattern.

And under the pitch-black nano-alloy background, a blue light that numbs nerves was gently laid on the bottom.

Pale blue dots strewn together in a shape that looks like a circle when viewed up close, and elongated lines when viewed from a distance.

Dots are connected to draw Halo.

woo woo-

It was a very dangerous color.

Just looking at it like radiation seems to cause problems.

At the same time, it is fascinating

I know it’s ominous with my head, but it has a strange attraction that makes me attracted to it like a fire moth.

Regularly rotating movements as if looking at a dense electric circuit, and thin trajectories of light that hang and break.

As I gradually lost consciousness in the deep blue light, my head trembled and rumbled as if a safety device had been activated.

The area where the microchip was supposed to be embedded hurt as if it were pulling the soul.

“… Ugh.”

The mind returns to its original body.

He takes his gaze away from the black universe and the blue outer castle that burns with green copper.

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My vision returned to normal and everything seemed brighter.

Somehow, I felt sick and calmed my stomach.

… I don’t know what I just saw.

nuclear reactor, or fusion reactor. An optical particle energy engine, or plasma generator.

Whatever it was, a power source with tremendous power was inside the katana.

It wasn’t just about having special features. It was something powerful enough to be incomparable with Ned Rudd’s katana.

I don’t know why such a thing is embedded in the sword, or what this sword really is.

Let’s think about surviving such complex problems for a moment.

found a way to survive.

The firepower I needed was already in place. It was also inside the sword I was using.

I just didn’t know.

Surely there must be a way to use it.

There must be a way to make something work on the surface… .

He quickly rolls his eyes and scans the black blade.

However, only smooth blades and incomprehensible patterns can be read. I didn’t have the information I needed.

There is no such thing as a switch that is activated when pressed or a button that is pulled.

Ned Rudd wasn’t the only one watching the urgent search.

The leader of Luddite slowly raised his eyes.

Not the narrow eyes as before, but the fully wide pupils, those red-tinted eyes staring at this side intensely.

The effect of tear gas has expired. His senses were completely restored.

“… I’ve felt it before, but I prepared really well. Pepper grenade – ha. I swear it’s hard to die nice, bar manager.”

The cheeks trembled in anger, the stride that instantly narrowed the gaping distance.

Ned Rudd was approaching. The moment you catch it, you die.

… It would have been nice if the effect had lasted a little longer.

Haha, I paid enough money just to survive up to this point. How much time have you earned thanks to you?

Thief Simbo is hoping for something more here.

I must say that I was fortunate enough, as all attention was paid to me, the culprit of the Pepper Grenade.

Of course, even that would be a matter of time.

The blades continued to vibrate unsteadily and make strange noises, which a sharp bastard like Ned Rudd couldn’t have noticed.

You have to finish it before you notice.

And to do that, you need to find out the secret of the black katana.

As I stepped back, I saw something twinkling in my eyes. white light. The cyberwatch on his wrist was flashing and delivering a notification.

I’m sure all the notifications would have been muted.

I tried to ignore it because I wanted to disturb you at the busiest moment… The message written on the display was somehow unfamiliar.

[Under the handle.]

Short and concise message.

The sender is… .

He’s a pretty familiar figure. if this person

There was no room for doubt.

Without thinking twice, he immediately placed his finger on the blunt part under the hilt.

After groping a few times, there was a part that went in.

this is it This was clear. It’s hidden so hard to find.

When I touched the inner sensor, I heard a sound as if the blade was cracking.

done. it happened Whatever it is, it will work now.

The black katana, which gradually changed with the sound of woo-woo-hoo, was held out towards Ned Rudd, who was getting closer.

and… .

[Bio ID does not match. The request has been cancelled.]

The sword stopped changing and returned to its previous state in silence.

f**k off.

I didn’t even think of this