Cyberpunk: My system is divided into good and evil

Chapter 86 God's Punishment
The sound of the wine bottle breaking instantly made the surrounding security guards and waiters even more nervous because they were plunged into darkness.

The movement Jiang Shu just made was like lighting a match in the dark, eye-catching and dazzling.

In other words, he took the initiative to expose his position.

So shortly after the waiter fell to the ground, several grenades were pulled out of the safety ring and thrown over.

Sighing, Jiang Shu ran towards the deeper part of the wine area at an extremely fast speed in the darkness, then jumped and hid behind another wine cabinet.

The location where he was just now was blown into the sky by a grenade at this time.

The violent explosion sound was accompanied by a strong flame, which immediately illuminated everything around.

The moment the fire ignited, four or five figures rolled in front of the fire at the same time and pulled the trigger of the firearm in their hands.

In the darkness, the bullets fired were like meteors falling rapidly.

Bright and deadly.

Soon, the sound of bullets being fired stopped, and the surroundings fell into deadly darkness again.

Obviously, this group of guys had already found that the place was empty, and there was no sign of Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu, who was hiding behind the wine cabinet farther away, sighed imperceptibly, a little sad.

I don't know what's going on in the banquet hall...

This guy Raphael should still be alive and kicking...

……

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Azure Crystal Hotel, banquet hall.

After Ivan Eden said the word "do it" with a cold look in his eyes, the moment the security guards raised their guns and pulled the trigger on Rafael, the entire banquet hall suddenly fell into darkness.

The sudden darkness made the hearts of everyone in the banquet hall tense.

Including Evan Eden.

In his plan, there was no link to pull the switch.

The bullets fired from the security guards' guns produced brilliant arcs of light in the darkness, instantly turning the podium where Raphael was standing into a ball of broken wood chips.

It wasn't until the bullets in the guns of the security guards were completely exhausted that they stopped shooting and began to change the magazines.

At the same time, four or five security guards had already surrounded Ivan Aiden, protecting him without any blind spots.

One of the security guards equipped with electronic prosthetic eyes quickly glanced at the position where Rafael was standing before, and said quickly:

"The person is not dead! Not in place!"

The voice is loud, but if you listen carefully, you can hear the slight tremor in the voice.

After all, few people can truly feel at peace with this crazy act of murdering the current CEO.

Even if they have received good training.

All the security personnel equipped with electronic prosthetic eyes, as well as some curious guests in the audience, began to look around carefully.

Everyone was wondering where Raphael went the moment the lights went out.

At this moment, the door of the banquet hall, which had been locked from the inside, was suddenly knocked open from the outside.

The metal door painted with azure paint was smashed into pieces of steel, and shattered all over the ground with a loud noise.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the banquet hall saw the instigator of all this—a mecha covered with various luminous circuits.

On the prismatic mechanical head, the electronic prosthetic eye with bright red light like blood is scanning back and forth.

When the electronic prosthetic eye rotates, it makes a loud mechanical rotation sound continuously, which makes people feel noisy.

"Osaka Military Industry's B+ combat mecha - bloody edges."

At that moment, someone murmured.

The combat effectiveness of a B+-type battle mech is comparable to a well-equipped squad of a hundred people.

Looking at the calm and indifferent eyes of the security guards around, the guests who were still in the banquet hall understood Ivan Eden's confidence in his actions.

Not everyone can pilot a battle mech.

Driving a mech requires a perverted physical fitness and a terrifying willpower—otherwise, you will not be able to bear the tremendous physical pressure on the driver when the mech is in motion.

And the inability to fight off the electrical distractions of noninvasive brain-computer interfaces—that's what kills.

The complex electronic structure of the mecha generates electronic pulses for the driver at every moment, which are more than ten times or even more than those of mechanical prosthetics.

If there is no tenacious willpower, the driver will be directly destroyed by the powerful data flow at the moment of linking to the central control of the mecha, and all consciousness will be directly destroyed, and instantly become an incurable cyber mental illness!

Physical fitness can be improved by relying on mechanical prosthetics, or strengthening hormones, but there is really no way to rely on external forces to control willpower.

Therefore, every mecha pilot is rare and valuable. They are the ace combat power of the company's armed forces.

At the same time, each of them is loyal to the company and will never betray them.

Because the moment they became mecha pilots, their relatives were included in the company's guardian plan.

It is protection, and it is also the control of them in disguise.

So, Ivan Eden, who did you find to drive this mech?

"Which super company did Ivan Eden join?"

The representatives of many small companies present had dark eyes and wandering thoughts.

Only super companies have the confidence and courage to "borrow" mech pilots during the civil strife in Anka Optics Emerald City.

After all, they are the only ones who are not afraid of future reprisals from Anka Optics headquarters.

The "Bloodlight Angle" controlled by Weierjia turned its head and looked around unscrupulously.

Through the electronic prosthetic eyes of the mecha, Wei Jia could clearly see the voices and smiles of everyone present.

After scanning around, Wei Jia did not find Raphael, which made him a little strange.

"Where's Raphael Rhodes?"

Weierjia's voice came out slowly but clearly through a honeycomb-shaped speaker under the upper jaw of the "Bloodlight Angle" prismatic head.

The voice was thick and thick, vaguely but also somewhat inexplicably sharp.

It's like adding electronic sound effects.

"Don't ask me."

Ivan Aiden's eyes were indifferent, looking at the mech in front of him as if he was looking at a dead object, "This is your mission, and that's why I traded with you."

"Really?" The electronically synthesized voice sounded again from the mech's honeycomb speaker.

Weierjia's body curled up in the mech twisted slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he was smiling.

Immediately, the mecha turned its body, seemingly looking for Raphael's hiding place.

However, more than ten seconds later, Wei Jia still couldn't find Raphael's exact position.

Even if the military-grade detection prosthetic eye equipped with "Bloodlight Prism" was turned on to its maximum power, Wilja still found nothing.

Finally, a sigh came from the mech's speaker.

Ivan Eden, who heard the sigh, suddenly changed his face for some reason.

For some reason, he heard a strong killing intent from Weierjia's sigh.

"Mr. Ivan, I want to say sorry to you."

After Weierjia sighed, his voice suddenly became relaxed and joyful.

"Since you are willing to make this deal with us, you must also believe in our character."

"You have to know that our people there are never motivated by profit."

"but……"

"Mr. Raphael gave too much."

After these words were finished, the entire banquet hall fell into a dead silence.

Despair rose in the eyes of all the security personnel.

"No wonder, no wonder Rafael doesn't want to insert any of his people in the security guard..." Ivan Eden clenched his teeth, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Those were tears of resentment.

Virja raised the mech's right arm.

With the sound of mechanical gears meshing and rotating, the right fist of "Bloodlight Angle" deformed and shrank, turning into a cannon muzzle as thick as an adult's arm, aiming at Ivan Eden.

A mass of intense red light kept expanding and contracting in the muzzle, as if it was accumulating power.

The red light from the muzzle was extremely dazzling in the darkness, like a burning sun, illuminating the despair and unwillingness on Ivan Eden's face.

"correct."

Weierjia's voice suddenly sounded again from the speaker, with a relaxed tone:

"Mr. Raphael suddenly asked me to send you a message... Every year on this day, he will place a bouquet of white chrysanthemums on your grave... If you have a grave at that time."

As soon as the words fell, fiery red light poured out from the muzzle, instantly covering Ivan Eden.

It was as red as blood, as if punished by God.

　The third update...although it is a bit late (manually funny)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)