Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 196 Kill Kill Kill
Explosions are a harbinger of war.

Lu Mingfei made no attempt to conceal his identity as a 'terrorist' and went straight to the gate of Arasaka.

That 'broadcast' was obviously a decoy. He simply used hacking techniques to generate his own image, making everyone, including those inside Arasaka Tower, believe that Lu Mingfei was hacking the broadcast. In reality, Lu Mingfei himself had already arrived at the main gate of Arasaka Tower with a bomb.

call--

Flames licked at the jagged cracks in the ground, and rubble flew everywhere in the gullies. A heavy, black military boot stepped over the debris, making a continuous, breaking sound.

The figure swayed precariously in the firelight.

A long black trench coat and black military boots.

The usual outfit of the legendary mercenary L.

However, unlike usual, the shadow was much larger than Lu Mingfei's when he was working.

Of course.

Karala
With each step, the sound of metal clashing became more pronounced.

The man had several grenades wrapped around his waist, and behind him were six samurai swords arranged in a fan shape. After all, he was going to fight Arasaka head-on, and Lu Mingfei's biggest problem was not his health or combat power, but his stamina.

As long as there are resources, technology can create an endless array of weapons. Lu Mingfei cannot possibly fight them indefinitely by relying on the rotation of the magnetic field; that would only lead to his exhaustion.

So he has to rely on these weapons to get through the time when the time comes.

Lu Mingfei had an energy bar dangling from his lips, his expression nonchalant.

The magnetic field rotates and covers the entire field, and then the prosthetic eye displays the result that Lu Mingfei needs.

The building's main entrance, turrets, mech sentries, heavily armed assault troops, and snipers ready to fire at any moment.
Drones, large autonomous combat robots, and airships ready to provide fire support at any time.
Everything is within sight.

If we take another step forward, we will face certain death.

tread.

A soft laugh, and a step forward.

Lu Mingfei, move forward.

"shot!!!!"

That arrogant attitude was naturally observed by the enemy, and the commander at the bottom level was an enemy that Lu Mingfei somewhat recognized—

【Takemura Goro】

This man, who was absolutely loyal to Saburo Arasaka, once suspected that Yoriyuki Arasaka might be the real murderer.

But firstly, because Lu Mingfei did have a motive to kill Arasaka Saburo, and secondly, because he directly confessed that he was the murderer—so even if he wasn't, he must die now.

Having challenged Arasaka's dignity, at this moment, the truth is no longer important.

This is war.

A company comparable to a nation-state is fighting a one-sided war against humanity.

boom! boom! boom!
Bullets rained down like a storm, so powerful that everyone in the hall was instantly deafened, but Lu Mingfei simply bent down sharply, his eyes flashing and leaving clear trails in mid-air!

Bend over, plant your feet firmly, and an electric arc bursts forth!

boom!
Lu Mingfei transformed into a cannonball and charged out, arcs of electricity enveloping him as he darted through the gaps between the bullets.

The only person who could keep up with Lu Mingfei's speed was Takemura Goro, but even he couldn't get the bullets from his gun into the enemy's vitals. Instead, it was Lu Mingfei's movements that made the difference.

He pulled out a pistol from inside his clothes, aimed, and smoke erupted!
Given Lu Mingfei's accuracy, anyone entering his firing range would almost certainly be killed—but this was against ordinary soldiers.

boom!boom!
Brain matter splattered everywhere. Lu Mingfei's bullets took out several targets, but his first reaction was to frown.

The number of deaths was not as high as expected.

Arasaka's elite troops have a visual system with ballistic indication, not only that, but also rich combat experience. They will put themselves in blind spots, and even if they are hit, it is questionable whether ordinary bullets can penetrate their armor plating.

The true elite force of Arasaka, every single one of them is a genuine elite.

It’s difficult.

That being said, this is still within the realm of what we could have imagined.

His own weapon was clearly inferior to the opponent's, but he couldn't afford to use the magnetic field rotation to deplete his stamina so quickly.
Ok.

Lu Mingfei made a judgment.

He suddenly pulled a grenade from his waist, removed the fuse from the canine tooth, and then injected a tiny amount of element into it. He then threw it backward with a thud!
The grenade passed through the barrage of bullets, but Goro Takemura made the decision that it didn't need to be controlled.

The grenades circulating in Night City's market aren't very powerful; they're barely enough to blow up a wall. There's no need to worry about them—

boom!!------!----

The moment the shockwave tore through the air, the eardrums were the first to register the excessively high decibel pressure peak—equivalent to stuffing an entire symphony orchestra into the dental pulp! The pain instantly turned Goro Takemura pale.

If he was already like this from a great distance, the other soldiers' eardrums would instantly bleed, and some were even engulfed by the flames and turned into a pile of mud.

Lu Mingfei, however, looked at his masterpiece without any surprise.

【Word of Power: Dark Thunder】

The high temperature caused by the grenade is further amplified by the compressed air mass, expanding the area of ​​damage.

Although it cannot be rotated by a magnetic field, if it is just a matter of injecting elements to call simple words of power to amplify the lethality of military weapons, then such consumption is not a big deal at all.

Taking advantage of the brief silence on the battlefield, Lu Mingfei suddenly rushed out, simultaneously sending grenades to various enemy positions using the scalpel he had prepared!
"spread!"

late.

Goro Takemura's warning was swallowed up by the explosion; most people, even those whose brains and computers were impacted, were unable to receive information normally.

Even if someone has been through countless battles, they are still just a mortal being before they have undergone sufficient transformation.

then
【Words of Power: Illumination of the Underworld】

Disguised in the shadows, Lu Mingfei was concealed by countless explosions. He drew his katana from behind him, stepped over the wall, and soared vertically into the sky, slashing down at the stragglers!

The blade is sharp as a thorn, severing the line of blood like a rainbow.

Weaving through the crowd, tumbling, gliding along the fallen decorative pillars after the explosion, leaping into the air, and using the viewing trees as springboards for further acceleration ————————

Like a juggling act, Lu Mingfei unleashed his full power amidst the crowd, and halfway through, not yet satisfied, he drew a second sword from behind his back.
Snapped.

The blades of the two swords overlap, and the wrists are relaxed.

He swung his twin blades at the volley of bullets aimed at him, transforming them into a spiraling storm that perfectly blocked and cut the bullets. The intense heat from the collision even caused bright red sparks to burst into the air, shooting out at supersonic speeds and scattering on the ground, leaving behind melted remnants.

Speed ​​up, speed up!
He charged into the crowd, blade aimed at the neck, knees, spine, and head. His brain instantly calculated the blade path that would have a sufficient effect, and he moved like a dragon through the gaps between the Arasaka combat troops.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The screams continued.

Goro Takemura, who was commanding the troops from the highest position, kept swallowing.

"How is that possible?"

This kind of thing, this kind of skill, is practically a meat grinder.

But even so.
[Buzz! ——]

Lu Mingfei felt a chill run down his spine. He noticed something, and suddenly turned around and swung his knife backward!

Bang!!--!))
Takemura's katana clashed with his, and the man's angry face came into view.

Lu Mingfei remained expressionless, but...
Kara.

Shift your gaze downwards
It is a broken samurai sword.

No matter how good your skills are, even when cutting bullets, this knife isn't made of adamantium; it's just a consumable at best.

That's right.

No matter how strong Lu Mingfei is, as long as there is sheer numbers, there is no way to defeat him.

Then he will fall sooner or later.

Having realized this, Goro took the initiative to step forward and use himself to restrain Lu Mingfei. Rather than killing the enemy, his actions seemed more aimed at destroying the weapon.

Intelligent and decisive.

"It's a pity you're from Arakawa."

"I'm so sorry! You're such a stubborn person!"

Takemura's distinctively accented roar filled the air, and the two clashed swords again!

The grand battle continues.

Until someone from either side beheaded the king.

(End of this chapter)