Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Felix's eyes were sharper than Luo Qi's. After scanning for a while, he confirmed the identity of the other party.

The number and affiliation are unknown, but the soldiers with a very high sequence can be seen as the armed forces inside Arasaka.

Surrounded by two rows of soldiers, a figure slowly stepped down from the floating vehicle.

Thick.

The extremely thick and voluminous robe was worn on him. The collar looked like a hunter from an extremely cold place. It stood tall and had a plush lining visible to the naked eye.

The dark, simple, and strong rogue suit wrapped his body tightly without any extra ornaments, like oversized snow boots falling on the ground without making a sound.

Apart from his bloated attire, there are hardly any weapons to be seen, except for a katana sword that he always holds in his hand.

The height is only 1.6 meters, one eye has been completely replaced by the eyepiece, and the only remaining eye is fixed on Luo Qi, and the corner of the mouth is drooping downwards, and the arc is very painful.

Fragmentary decorations were not seen on him, only some sporadic red dotted on the dark ronin uniform, symbolizing that he is from Arasaka.

During his walking steps, Luo Qi saw the red clover logo printed on the outer edge of the prosthesis around his neck.

Extremely eight people.

Without saying a word, he walked up to Luo Qi and Felix, seeming to regard the Arasaka soldiers lying on the ground across the street as non-existent air.

Then he looked at Rocky.

The eyebrows are slanted, the corners of the mouth are drooping, and there is no fluctuation in the only small eye. Looking at Luo Qi is like looking at a dead person.

Felix crossed his arms, intending to take a good, close look at the sudden confrontation.

Rocky looked at him too.

But the other party still didn't say a word, just looked at him like this, it seems that Arasaka likes to stare at people today.

Rocky took a step forward, then another.

The Arasaka soldiers around raised their weapons at an invisible speed, aiming the muzzle of the black hole to kill Luo Qi, with a sound of swishing and swishing.

He continued to take a step forward, and finally shortened the distance between himself and this guy to within an arm's length.

Luo Qi stopped and just looked at him like this, staring at him firmly, staring at him without turning his eyes.

Two sharp and firm gazes collided in the air, refusing to give in to each other.

But an embarrassing scene appeared——

The height of the eight people who don't know what the ingredients are, and the boots are barely 1.6 meters, maybe it's not enough.

Luo Qi was almost a full head taller than him.

The figure is tall and straight, the outline is strong and handsome, the shoulders are broad and powerful, like a marble statue in front of a funny little pottery figure.

Just looking down at him like that.

"Pfft..."

Lucy in the car couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud under the tense atmosphere.

"Hahahahahahahahaha hiccup."

Sasha couldn't hold back anymore, she almost burst into tears from laughing.

"..."

Only Qi Wei sighed helplessly, but the corners of her mouth were uncontrollably raised crazily.

Because it's just too funny.

Although Luo Qi didn't say a word, his movements and eyes conveyed a message all the time——

What are you looking at? ?

[Keng—————! ! ! ! ! 】

At the moment when no one reacted.

A stream of light that was so sharp that it could almost cut through space flashed, cutting the world into black and white.

That short Arasaka ronin, at some point in time, had already appeared in the posture of drawing his sword and slashing, his posture was calm and powerful.

The blade cuts across the enemy's body...

During the decades when Hirotaro Sato became a professional ronin, countless enemies laughed at him because of his height, but without exception, they all fell under his sword in the end.

He lost his life in the wild laughter and slack posture, and lost his life in the astonishment before he could react.

Most of the world is full of such superficial and lazy three-legged cats.

The most ridiculous thing is that this kind of person seems to never die.

Put the knife back into its sheath, close your eyes, and breathe out meditatively.

Another boring enemy, is this what killed their entire team?Are Arasaka's soldiers a little too vulnerable?

Sato Hirotaro opened his eyes, ready to go home.

But there was no dead body of the man in front of him.

impossible……

The blade had clearly scratched his neck.

To suffer!

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Sato Hirotaro's eyes blurred, and the person who disappeared suddenly reappeared in place.

This scene caused his brain to experience a very brief shutdown in the intertwined battle of life and death——

Did I really kill him just now?

As soon as this terrible doubt appeared, Hiutaro quickly dismissed it from his mind.

Do not!Impossible!

In decades of battles, he has always followed this intuition that his heart moves with the sword, and he has always been invincible.

As a soldier, if you don't even trust your own sword and heart, it is tantamount to death.

Can……

If his intuition didn't lie to him, then the other party's head should have moved at this time.

Intuition is wrong, or reality is wrong.

Where is the problem?

Countless doubts flashed through his mind, and after opening and closing his eyes, they became fleeting thoughts.

"Hey—!"

Hirotaro Sato uttered a sharp cry, and the blade of the sword vibrated and buzzed.

But what made his only pupil shrink in an instant was that the familiar feeling reappeared——

He felt that the knife in his hand hit the enemy again.

But the difference is that, different from the chaotic judgment, his intuition, the most rooted dependence, is warning him frantically at this time, like a screaming banshee.

wrong!

Wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong! ! !

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After a series of afterimages and broken steps, Botaro's figure quickly dodged backwards and shifted for a while with the mobility that did not match his attire.

A few meters was not enough, he flashed out for more than ten meters in a row before barely stopping.

And a hand, showing the posture of making a fist, appeared on the spot where Hirotaro stayed for a moment.

Botaro's men had already left, but his sword remained at the position where it was struck, and was caught by the fist.

Take the sword with bare hands!

The blade was still vibrating, like a feathered arrow sinking into a stone, but it finally calmed down, and then was deftly turned and held by the hand in the palm of his hand.

Luo Qi looked at this weapon that had accumulated over the years, and could see countless traces of repairs and recasting, but the parts other than the blade were all old objects that had been used for more than ten years.

"My knife!"

Sato Hirotaro had completely lost his composure at this time.

As a ronin samurai, being deprived of the weapon that is regarded as life, this is a more embarrassing ending than a hacker being beaten to pull out the network cable.

And it was still in broad daylight, under the gaze of countless people.

From the perspective of an onlooker, everything actually happened extremely quickly, and it was almost as if several lights flickered with each other for a moment, and then the superiority was determined.

The ultra-high-speed battle compresses the time to an extremely short time, and only the person involved knows the thrill.

Sato Hirotaro looked at the figure not far away, showing a little imperceptible sense of powerlessness.

What is that person... exactly?

From the first time I saw him, he was constantly changing, as if every gesture would leave an elusive afterimage and virtual scene in the air.

And, that face...

Hirotaro closed his eyes, then opened them again.

He... changed again.

Like a black ghost hidden in the shadows, the whole person seems to be teetering on the boundary of the real world, and will fall into the cyberspace at any time, with a horrible atmosphere and digital noise spreading around him.

and many more.

Noise?

Hirotaro quickly realized that the noise did not appear on the opponent's body, but in front of his own eyes.

The frequency band of the electronic eyepiece could no longer scan anything, almost as if he was blind, and the swarming noise quickly overwhelmed him.

Looking at the other ones who were clutching their heads in pain... the crowd, Luo Qi twisted the samurai sword in his hand and couldn't help laughing.

This trick is really tried and tested.

First use Muramasa to corrode their ICE, and then tamper with the optical, tactile, and auditory signals they receive, causing various perceptual misjudgments, and then it's time for him to play monkeys recklessly.

The only downside is that he has to figure out a way to confront the enemy face to face long enough so that Muramasa has enough time to complete these tasks.

But this guy's ICE is really thick, and it took so long that it hasn't penetrated completely.

Although the "Eight People of Jidao" has quickly become the "Eight People of Jidao" under Luo Qi's hands, their combat effectiveness and configuration are still the elite among the elites.

They don't have the attack power of level 5 equipment and top hackers, but they definitely have protection comparable to level 5 equipment.

However, when the pressure that the entire Arasaka team was under just now was all concentrated on Hirotaro, the irreversible decline continued to be revealed.

He no longer had the strength to look up at Luo Qi.

"The things under your clothes are all prosthetic bodies."

Roach walked up to him and looked down at him as if looking down on an enemy defeated in a duel.

But it is a pity that Luo Qi has no warrior spirit, and he has never regarded him as a worthy opponent.

The samurai sword that was taken by him turned a corner in the air, and as Luo Qi turned and left, he was thrown out by casual hands, and returned to its original position in the scabbard with incomparable precision.

And he didn't even look back.

"Go back and tell those blind bastards who sent you here, Jefferson Perales, I'm covered. If you don't have a long memory, Ye's Company will be your next role model."

Sato Hirotaro raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, only to see a side face that was no longer blurred and invisible.

He recognized this man!

What happened in Mexico naturally spread throughout Arasaka, especially their high-ranking elite troops, who have heard many legends about him——

A man with the power of annihilation like the sun.

Is it him?

Botaro, who was on the verge of breaking his heart, showed an extremely bitter smile, as bitter as his chapped lips, uglier than crying.

No wonder.