I fell into the world of cyberpunk games

The Schneider family originates from Alexandra’s grandfather, Otto Wolfgang Schneider, who was also called the German sword meister.

He was the best soldier and officer, a monster with a katana like a ghost.

He played an active part in the First Corporate War by demonstrating a bullet-shipping weapon with an electric katana, and he formed a bond with the creator of Dusk City, Nikola Dusk, and with him he was added to the list of founders of the city.

Thus, the Schneider family became one of the first-generation noble families of Dusk City.

His investment in the new metropolis was not wrong, and Schneider Electrics, which he founded after retiring, remains one of the largest corporations responsible for Dusk City’s infrastructure.

Unfortunately, he died trying to protect Nikola Dusk during the famous 2079 Dusk assassination attempt.

From 2079 to 2107, the Schneider family was led by his son and current headman Eugene Schneider.

He has successfully expanded his father’s business and helped keep the family prosperous, and he has two sons and a daughter.

Growing up under the influence of a strict father, he was equally strict with principles, and it was the same for children who inherited his blood.

Eugene Schneider taught his eldest and second sons the culture, business administration, and self-defense skills required as a nobleman from an early age.

Thus, the 32-year-old eldest son and the 27-year-old second son have grown up and both are fulfilling their roles in the company of the Schneider family, and are striving for the glory of the family.

It cannot be said that they are good friends, but at least as long as Eugene Schneider does not lose his current vigor due to old age, he will not fight over the rights of the family.

And the last child, the third daughter.

Alexandra Amadeus Schneider.

She was not a successor.

Age, as well as gender, can be a limitation in conservative aristocratic families.

I don’t know if my abilities are good enough to ignore those limitations, but it wasn’t like that.

Above all, she herself had no desire for a position as the head of state or for the management of the company.

Even Eugene Schneider, who had raised two sons who looked exactly like him, was very generous when it came to limiting his bereaved wife to Alexandra, who looked alike.

She was a cute and cute daughter that wouldn’t hurt even if she put it in her eyes, and she allowed me to do anything I wanted to do. To the extent possible, that is.

Thus, the tomboy girl of a wealthy family was born.

He entered all kinds of aristocratic and elite hobbies, but what he was most interested in was the swordsmanship of the family left by his grandfather.

As if the Schneider family’s bloodline was nowhere to be found, he was fascinated by fighting, warfare, katana and samurai like a boy.

Such a flowery age of 20 years old.

The blonde-haired lady, who looked as bright as a flower, had a lot of accidents in the social circles of the upper class of Dusk, and was on probation while she was being punished.

With the access rights of the attendants, you will hear interesting news from the community of Ronins you have been looking at with interest.

Rumors of a ‘hand butcher’ who is suspected of being a pure Asian from Neo-Tokyo, a hermit who works as the manager of a small pub on the outskirts of town.

The information about him stimulated the young lady’s romance in many ways. An Asian swordsman from Shintokyo who is hiding his power… .

Isn’t she the perfect fit for the image of a ninja or samurai that she imagines?

The older brother and younger brother above him each have dozens of samurai troops under his direct control.

This is because the strength of the subordinates is also an important factor for the succession competition.

On the other hand, she only has two bodyguards that her father gave her.

Both are quite talented people who made a name for themselves as Ronin in their old days, and are loyal characters armed with advanced cyberware and rigorous training, but their allegiance was toward her father, not her.

She wanted to have her own samurai.

A warrior who only listens to the master’s orders and can do anything for the master.

It’s partly because she’s obsessed with samurai, but this was Dusk City, drenched in orientalism.

A loyal samurai serving a woman was a staple in cinema films, and it was a fantasy that any lady from a noble family would have imagined at least once.

However, the only difference is that Alexandra Amadeus Schneider is one of the best tomboys out of all the girls, and has exceptional action skills.

decision was made

The hand butcher seemed to be a good fit for her exclusive samurai. At least among those she’s found so far, she’s been the best candidate.

And she was a possessive possessive who never gave up once she decided to have one.

When I was a child, I saw Mitsubichi’s display Aerodyne that flashed along the skyline and persistently asked my father to buy it.

It was not difficult for him to go out without his father’s knowledge even though he was sentenced to probation due to the past years of living as a tomboy.

He paralyzed Cyberware, which sends a real-time location and safety notification to his father, through a special means, and went to Bar Dragons Rare by smashing the bodyguards who are with him 24 hours a day.

I was on my way to recruit a samurai from Shintokyo, and I thought that I should not be pushed out of the momentum as a future owner.

It was a sword given directly by the emperor when his grandfather Otto Wolfgang Schneider rescued Tokyo from the brink of submergence, a city that was evaluated as having the best technology of the time, from terrorism through a special operation.

There is a level of power source that can replace the electricity of a small city for a month,

It is said that only those who possess the Schneider family’s genetic code can unleash the true power of the sword.

Of course, that is only the minimum requirement.

The security procedures of this sword, created by Japanese artificial intelligence before being infected with the Five Virus, require very strict conditions from the user.

To date, only his grandfather Otto Wolfgang Schneider and father Eugene Schneider have fulfilled that requirement.

Because of this, it is even said that only those who are recognized by Karl can become the head of Schneider.

Over and over again, she took out the katana from the shelf and swung it, but the obsidian never responded to her.

That’s why he fearlessly brought Kokuyo-Oto to the outskirts tavern, Dragon’s Rare.

I knew it was a great weapon with my head, but in the end, when I used it myself, it was nothing more or less than a sturdy and well-made sword.

… That was lucky for me.

Thanks to that, the katana came to me.

Life data of the blonde haired lady, Alexandra Amadeus Schneider. A stream of consciousness extending from there.

Link data spread out in the vast cyberspace.

Tech/Nano, Schneider Electric, Dusk Watch, Administration Skyland’s Relic Server… .

All databases and matrices that exist in Dusk City are flashed in an instant.

And now, in front of him was Schneider’s family tree.

From former California state Otto Schneider to current California state Eugene Schneider, from Eugene Schneider to eldest son Heinrich Schneider, second son Fritz Schneider, and daughter Alexandra Schneider.

They are all descended from one bloodline and have the surname of Schneider, and thus meet the minimum requirements to activate the power of katana.

The answer lies in their genes.

From discarded city data and the biometric information of the first family buried in the old records of the Schneider family, to the biometric information of the current householder and his children, which is tied up with ultra-high-class security services, a confidential firewall and white artificial intelligence.

In order to find them, they plunged into the depths of cyberspace. Because it is an area that cannot be explored on the open water surface.

woah ah ah.

The front of the eyes are dyed pure white.

The appearance of the people who make up the family line, and the cells that build up their bodies underneath, the chromosomes in the cell nucleus.

Thousands of genes within twenty-three pairs of chromosomes.

A chemical substance containing biological information in the double helix structure of deoxyribonucleic acid.

it all looks

A nucleotide sequence blueprint consisting of four types of alphabets is stuck in the brain.

TGAGGGTGAAGGACCATaaCTCCAGTC… .

It was a flood of information that was too much for one person to accept, and which was not even sorted and sorted. You feel something dripping from your nose.

The result of deconstructing the blueprint made from the stage of human birth into genetic units and accepting it.

I don’t know how I was able to interpret it, or how I was able to capture it with my brain capacity.

Everything flashed by, and I could understand why, with the sensation of my brain melting. It is as natural as knowledge that originally existed.

I know that Otto Wolfgang Schneider had a combination of factors that were exceptionally favorable for the essential amino acid-transforming genes for strength training and for the genes for maintaining electrolyte balance.

I know that his factors have been passed down to the next generation, so that all Schneider family members have excellent genetic properties in physical factors that determine athletic ability, such as muscular endurance, agility, and body coordination.

I also know that I can’t have everything, and as a reward, the combination of hair follicle development factors and male hormone-regulating genes is disadvantageous, and the immune cell factors are poor, so I know that male pattern hair loss and alopecia areata need attention.

I know Schneider.

I know Otto, Eugene, Heinrich and Franz, and Alexandra.

Their genes, which follow the generations, and artificial markers that overlap and create a certain pattern in the encoded base code can also be identified.

slurp-

I reach out towards the sparkling sea of the Son of Man.

Brilliantly colored threads stacking up the DNA composed of 3 billion pairs of base sequences, a few strands of repeated properties are extracted from the gaps.

The pattern depicts a katana shining in pitch black as if looking at an obsidian surgical knife. I feel like I’m going to be sucked in looking at it.

This was the key to unlocking the biometric code, the first stage of the security system of the obsidian sword, Kokuyotoo.

I got the Schneider family biometric ID I wanted.

When you look up, you can see the infinite universe of cells and chromosomes shining in front of you with countless stars and electrical signals flashing and bursting.

Alexandra Amadeus Schneider’s nerve cells, muscle cells, skin and heart cells… A chain of twisted curves that contain all the information and rotate.

Red, blue, yellow, green, purple, cyan, black.

Amidst the grains of natural color that sting, he takes out a black Japanese sword in his hand.

Is it because he is holding it in his hand outside, or is it because this katana is also connected to cyberspace?

It wasn’t difficult to find. Just by imagining it, it appeared in front of my eyes.

The black key was pushed between the high-molecular carbon alloy blade, the tech weapon’s handle with a spherical energy fusion furnace shining under the surface.

Ji Yi-ing

The microchip blared and rang.

Through the net’s link, the cloned genetic key was transmitted through cyberspace below the water surface.

coo coo coo.

At the same time, like a forest of shining trees, like the roots of rays, the world where the grains stretched gradually began to crumble.

The chip can’t stand it any longer.

A cyberdive executed in an unusual way was ending in an unusual way.

Blinks red in front of your eyes.

A dark red blood dot pierced his vision, and an alarm sounded along with his muffled ears.

Blood gushed out in pairs from his nose, and he felt dizzy all over and his brain was throbbing like it was shrinking.

… I haven’t looked at the rest of the conditions for activating the katana yet.

We need to take a closer look at our security system. Otherwise, you won’t be able to use your sword properly even after you get the genetic code.

While the world was turning black again, I reached out to the obsidian with such a thought.

Even within the digital cybermatrix, he feels the cold, cold metallic touch on his skin and loses consciousness again.

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[Linking… ]

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[Bio ID does not match… *Tyrik* An error occurred, being corrected… .]

[Modifications completed. Biometric ID completed. Nice to meet you, Aaron ‘Jo Nakamura’ Schneider.]

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I heard was a hard mechanical sound. A lump of iron in my hand was calling me.

[Satisfaction of primary living conditions. Determination of whether the 2nd and 3rd physical and mental requirements are met… *Support*… Do not. Grants Special Rights.]

[Activates the built-in skill, Razor Aura Blade.]

Katana moves.

With a strange operation sound, the blade gradually cracked, revealing an empty space as if a lid was opened.

The emptiness inside is charred with the face descending downwards. A pale blue light emanated from it.

Seeing the change in the obsidian sword, Ned Rudd frowned for a moment, but without hesitation he lowered the plasma katana he was holding.

A similar phenomenon had occurred before, but it must have been a judgment based on the fact that it was nothing more than a fake.

This time as well, he must have thought that it was just bluffing, deception, and bluffing, and that it was right to cut it off as it is.

It’s a reasonable thought in his own way, but if he had seen the expression on Alexandra Amadeus Schneider’s back… .

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Maybe he made a different decision.

The blond-haired noblewoman had a face she had never seen before.

Eyes that are wide open as if they are about to pop out, mouths that are open to reveal their teeth, and pupils that tremble as if an earthquake has come.

His gaze is directed towards one place.

─────────────.

Unlike Ned Rudd’s katana, which made a lot of noise, there was no sound.

As if proving that a true high-end tech product is like this, a light suddenly pours out from the inside of the sword that has been pierced.

It was an alluring and ominous blue ray.

Pure energy with a cold blue light is concentrated and stabs the air.

Even the air seems to burn with the burning sensation.

A laser auror created by combining thermal beams and compressed blue plasma technology blazing, forming blades and blades.

It shoots out of the katana handle and cuts right in front of his eyes.

A lightsaber, a lightsaber that moves as I please, wields it, and—most importantly—can cut through anything as long as it exists in the world.

“… killing me.”

I wanted to spit out something nicer, but that was the only word that came to mind with my exhausted body and head.

He barely swung the beam katana with his heavy arms. He somehow draws out the last remaining strength in his body and moves the hilt that fixes the laser aura.

And that was enough.

The most dangerous situation was that Ned Rudd was moving faster than me, attacking me before I could even move my activated katana.

But, literally squeezing out the power of suckling, did it work?

Or maybe it was because Ned Rudd saw the laser blade belatedly and twisted his body to avoid it with a terrified look on his face.

His katana didn’t reach me, and my katana cut his sword with precision.

Shrek.

The red blade that emitted plasma heat cuts softly like tofu.

It went so lightly that I didn’t even feel like I had broken something.

It was just the light. That was it.

And in the next moment, the knife that Ned Rudd was holding was neatly cleaved and split at both ends, making a squeaking sound.

If it hadn’t been for the previous process, the steady beating of the sword like a hammer might have just ended like that. There may not have been any more dramatic effect.

But it wasn’t. The efforts that had been rushed like crazy had definitely paid off.

The water drop broke the rock, and the load had already been sufficiently applied due to several impacts.

The cracks inside, the plasma heating wire, can no longer withstand the intense external stimulus that acts as the last trigger, causing a short circuit.

Beyond just showing signs of collapsing, it burned black and set off a bigger fire than before.

Like a time bomb, like it will explode when touched.

gurgling gurgling.

Ned Rudd muttered in disbelief at the red flames rising from his fingertips, a harbinger of the explosion.

“Unbelievable—.”

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa—-!

And that was his advice.