Fan Xian glanced at Zuo Yu, sat down opposite, and said softly: "Brother Zhao said, Emperor Qing is the biological father of my body after all, and what to do with it depends on my attitude after all, so Brother Zhao returned his detained soul to me." ”

"I originally wanted to let him go to reincarnation, but when I saw the black material of the Yamen, the governor of river transportation, and the innocent people who died in vain at the hands of black-hearted officials, I changed my mind and begged Brother Zhao to seal his soul into this armor."

"I'm going to leave him in the imperial study, let him see what he's done, and then see with my own eyes how I smashed his country and how I made the high-flying Li royal family completely fall into the dust!"

Sensing the violent soul fluctuations in the armor frame, Zuo Yu couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This little guy looks kind and kind, and he is quite ruthless when he starts a fire......

Fan Xian smiled: "I have ordered the dismissal of the eunuchs and palace maids, let them get out of slavery and return to civilian status, and at the same time build textile factories, brick factories and steel mills near Kyoto, so that they can have a livelihood when the time comes." ”

"There is also Emperor Qing's harem, I have already sent them back, my cheap brothers, except for the eldest prince who led the troops in the frontier, everyone else was demoted to commoners by me, and the royal family also changed from the surname Li to the surname Fan."

"But I know that those royal princes will definitely not be reconciled, and it won't be long before they will start a rebellion, and I have already let the Supervision Yuan keep an eye on it, but when the time comes, it may still be understaffed, and I can't say that I have to find Boss Zuo and Brother Zhao to borrow some troops."

Zuo Yu waved his hand and said arrogantly: "It's okay, just borrow it!" ”

"What kind of troops do you want, light cavalry, heavy cavalry, magic legion, magic legion, modern mechanical troops, starfleet, and even the starfleet version of the necromantic army, our alliance has everything!"

Hearing Zuo Yuhao's words, Fan Xian couldn't help but be fascinated.

But soon, the harsh reality made his voice quieter.

"That...... Left boss. Fan Xian asked in a low voice, "Which one is cheaper?" ”

……

……

Void space, traverser square.

Zuo Yu walked out of the silver light portal, stretched slightly, and then looked thoughtfully at the portal next to him.

The portal had been hidden from the Void, and only he could see it.

Lin Zhongtian, the main doppelganger, sent him a message before, saying that he wanted him to deal with the world of One Punch Man, and he rushed to this world to have a look.

Out of some unknown bad taste, Lin Zhongtian did not share his memories with him at that time, only said that he went there in advance and left some interesting things there.

"I'm still so mysterious......"

Zuo Yu shook his head and walked over with a smile: "Then go and have a look!" ”

……

……

As night falls, neon lights envelop the city.

The streets, which were supposed to be full of order and color, are now filled with the stench of rancid smells mixed with all kinds of strange smells.

In the dirty, rancid alleys, black plastic bags of garbage are piled up haphazardly, covered with flies and dust.

Several tatteredly clad homeless men sit on cotton pads stained with suspicious traces of liquid, leaning against dumpsters and walls, and wearing the cheapest basic VR equipment on their heads.

Compared with the cold, cruel, and dirty reality, the world lit up on the screen is the only bit of color in their lives.

Suddenly, the iron gate in the deepest part of the alley was slammed open, and three tall figures walked out swearing.

All three of them were dressed in dark red leather suits, and their black body armor was so brazenly exposed in their open chests.

At their waists, each of them had a black pistol, and there were traces of machinery all over their bodies, especially the face, which was inlaid with exaggerated mechanical prosthetic eyes that could no longer be seen in human form.

Three red lights lit up from the mechanical prosthetic eyes that occupied half of the face, looking less like a human and more like a robot in human skin.

This exaggerated degree of transformation, even in today's highly prosthetic Night City, is quite explosive.

There is no doubt that these three are members of Night City's famous gang, the Vortex Gang!

"Damn, that's bad luck!"

The slightly skinny Vortex Gang member cursed and kicked the iron door behind him.

The companion next to him smiled and patted him on the shoulder, took out three inhalers from his arms, and divided them among them.

The three of them each held an inhaler, just stood in front of the iron door and took a breath, and then let out a sigh of relief with a trance.

"No, it's not good enough - this thing you got is still not as good as the best-selling product [Numbness] in the gang, that's the real good thing!"

Speaking of this, the thin Vortex Gang members seemed to be a little unable to hold back, and immediately beckoned:

"Let's go, go to the Dance of Death Club!"

The two companions responded, and the three of them walked out of the alley with such excitement.

At this moment, next to the garbage bin, the homeless man sitting on the cotton mat seemed to see something beautiful, and there was an unbearable moan from the digital screen on his face.

The corners of the homeless man's mouth opened slightly, revealing a lewd smirk.

The right hand, which was clearly unmodified, also poked into the crotch without hesitation.

Perhaps because the posture was too awkward, the homeless man unconsciously stretched one leg out of the cotton pad.

"Smack!"

Like the sound of a watermelon shattering, the metal prosthetic leg stepped on the homeless man's outstretched leg without healing.

The skin and flesh were crushed and burst, the blood splattered like juice, the leg bones were also shattered, and the entire leg became a blurred twist of flesh and blood in an instant.

But even so, the three members of the Vortex Gang didn't care, and they didn't even stop their steps, just walking by with a smile.

It wasn't until the homeless man reacted from the beauty of the virtual world and hugged his twisted thighs and screamed that the three members of the Vortex Gang who had already walked past him finally stopped.

Terrible screams and unbearable moans echoed through the alley.

The emaciated Vortex gang members swore and turned around to the screaming homeless man holding his legs, and without hesitation, pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger on the digital screen worn on the homeless man's head.

"Bang!"

The bullet pierced the screen, blooming a bloody flower in the back of the homeless man's head.

The homeless man's body collapsed weakly, leaning against the garbage can, completely out of breath.

"Whoa! Bad luck! ”

The Skinny Vortex members spat and kicked the homeless man's corpse before scolding and turning towards their two companions.

Gurgling blood flowed from the homeless man's body, and soon stained the entire cotton pad, attracting countless flies from the bins.

The warm, damp sensation spread to another homeless man next to him.

He curled up slightly, continuing to bask in the beauty of the virtual world, seemingly completely unconcerned about what was happening in the outside world.

It's just a life, the homeless man doesn't care, the three members of the Vortex Gang who killed people casually don't care, and this beautiful night city naturally doesn't care!

Just as the three members of the Vortex Gang walked out of the alley, a young man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly walked over from the side.

The three members of the Vortex Gang inhaled the fog and looked dazed, and one collided with the young man in the suit without noticing.

The young man in the suit steadied himself, frowned, and raised his hand to stroke the folds of the suit on his body.

And the three members of the Vortex Gang were already furious at this time, and began to curse at the young man in the suit.

"Fuck you, can you watch the road?!"

"Do you want the uncle to help detain your eyes and install a pair of better mechanical prosthetic eyes for you?!"

The young man in the suit frowned, looked at the three people in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze, and the data flow flashed in his high-end righteous eyes.

After a moment's effort, the information of the three of them was presented in front of him.

The young man in the suit knew this, and his gaze moved downwards to the chest of the dark red leather coat on them.

Not surprisingly, there's a skull spider resembling the terrifying robots in Red Alert!

It turned out to be the Vortex Gang......

This is Watson District, the lair of the Vortex Gang, and the Dance of Death Club is not far away, so it is not appropriate to have any disputes with these three rotten people.

Thinking of this, the young man in the suit said politely: "Thank you, no need, my prosthetic eye is very useful." ”

After speaking, the young man in the suit carried the briefcase and walked forward calmly.

The three members of the Vortex Gang were afraid of his suit and did not dare to chase after him.

However, due to the fact that he had just sucked something, and the attitude of the young man in the suit was a little cowardly, the three members of the Vortex Gang suddenly became arrogant, stood in place and looked at the back of the young man in the suit and continued to scold.

Just as the three members of the Vortex Gang began to greet the young man in the suit's old mother, the young man in the suit suddenly paused, and then walked back backwards.

The skinny Vortex Gang member was stunned for a moment, then pulled out the pistol at his waist with a sinister smile and pressed it against the head of the young man in the suit.

"What, do you want to touch your uncle?"

"This is Watson District, I advise you to stay away, company dog!"

The cold muzzle of the gun was against his head, but the young man in the suit was not afraid at all.

He looked closely over the heads of the three Vortex Gang members, then looked past them and at the bloodied alley behind them.

"Good." The young man in the suit nodded slightly, "Bright blood bar, then there is no way!" ”

“…… What? ”

The members of the Vortex Gang with the head of the young man in the suit with a gun were stunned for a moment.

In the next moment, the young man in the suit crashed into the arms of the Vortex Gang members, and the genetically modified chitin shell on his arm instantly bounced open, and a fiery red thermal mantis knife was ejected from it.

"Poof—"

The thermal knife pierced the man's chest, turning the prosthetic heart into a searing heart.

The hot blood splashed on his face, but the young man in the suit didn't care, raised his hand and cut the body of the person in front of him in half from the heart to the head, then pushed his body down, and jumped towards the two members of the Vortex Gang who looked stunned behind him.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Two gunshots rang out, and the corpses of the Vortex Gang members armed with guns separated, and their headless bodies fell to the ground with a bang.

The young man in the suit stood expressionlessly in front of the two corpses, the heat energy on the blade of the knife was excited, the blood evaporated, and then automatically collected into the arm.

[Kill Vortex Gang members, quantity 3......]

[Awarded €980 ...... NCPD]

[Bonus XP 284, System Points 103......]

Sure enough, it's three dragon routines NPCs, and with this reward, not even a piece of equipment explodes.

The young man in the suit shook his head, picked up the briefcase on the side of the road again, turned his back to the three bloody corpses, and looked at the various vehicles coming and going on the street and let out a sigh of emotion.

"Another quiet and peaceful day......"

After sighing, the young man in the suit took another step forward and continued to move forward.

Today's two updates, New World Cyberpunk 2077, I'll read the comments first, and then decide how many chapters this world will write, and there is a high probability that it will end soon

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