Chapter 356: Hunt and kill on a rainy night

[Name: High-performance motorized motorcycle type 2 - "deflagration and boom ride"]

[Description: The motorcycle redesigned using the actual combat data of the Type 1 is an epoch-making combat motorcycle that abandons the idea of modification compared to the Type 1. 】

[Based on the unique deflagration propulsion system, the motorcycle is redefined as a land vehicle]

[Maximum instantaneous speed 550 km/h, maximum jump height in situ 3.6 meters]

[The tire can generate strong static electricity, and the turbofan can be used to walk on the wall in a short time. 】

[Developer: Adriantoums]

[Developer's comment: It's not a vehicle that ordinary humans can handle, in fact, I think it could be faster, but it's hard for me to understand what kind of person would ride such a vehicle into battle.] 】

[But in any case, I am very satisfied with its performance in the "Leap", which is not a function of ordinary motorcycles.] 】

Rumble!

The special deflagration propulsion system exploded like a grenade with each advance, and the wind and rain slashed through the helmet like sharp knives at such speeds-

Only the man standing on the roof of the car was left in V's eyes, and the distance of 700 meters was fleeting, and when the man noticed that danger was coming, he couldn't avoid it!

The knife flashed, and the corpse fell.

Bang!

The rear wheel of the motorcycle smashed the door frame of Mackinou, but almost at the same time, the deflagration propulsion port burst into flames!

Rumble!

The explosion lit up people's cheeks, and in the eyes of people, the motorcycle clicked on the roof of Mackinaw like a dragonfly.

The motorcycle, which was traveling at high speed, remained upright and jumped again.

Like a proud knight, her mount tilts its head and looks for its next victim!

The fire from the explosion became the only focus of the battlefield, and someone shouted uncontrollably:

"The motorcycle is flying!"

The car took off again on the roof of Mackinaw, and rushed to the wall of the building on the side of the street—

Bang!

The tires slammed into the wall, and after two take-offs and landings, the speed of the bike was completely zero, and it briefly paused on the wall for a second.

Just for a second, V is at an absolute high point, an excellent shooting position!

She reflexively raised her pistol, and a barrage of bullets fired at the enemy, a man of medium physique, not particularly fast, who liked to hide behind cover and move forward at high speed to hit his back.

V's shot is not difficult to dodge for two reasons, first, the shooting window is only 1 second, it is still a backhand shot, and V does not have a secondary shooting prosthesis.

Second, this is a feint shooting.

The bullet forced the man's position, and the motorcycle's ground deflagration thruster was recharged again in this 1 second time, and the jet port flashed with lightning.

Rumble!

The man only cares about dodging bullets, and has absolutely no experience in dealing with such highly mobile equipment!

The motorcycle crashed down as he dodged, and the speed brought by Sänwistan allowed him to avoid the crush, but it was not easy to dodge many times in a row!

Before he could raise his pistol to fight back, he saw the secret of the motorcycle's ability to fly:

It was a high-speed turbofan, and under the turbofan, there was a small air outlet.

These alcohols2 are ignited in a thick, high-pressure vessel, and an explosion ensues, from which the resulting high-temperature and high-pressure gases are ejected.

Why can he see so clearly?

Because his face is right in front of this jet!

The intense light was the first to destroy the prosthetic eye, and the light-sensitive element in it could not withstand such brightness and exploded on the spot.

His epidermis vaporized in an instant under the scorching heat of the gas and flames, and the pressure wave and air currents of the explosion violently hit his head—

Then he fell into darkness.

Rumble!

The motorcycle landed reflexively under the thrust, and the mercenary landed at the same time.

His facial features had been reshaped by the explosion, and the red-hot artificial skin, subcutaneous armor, and facial prosthetics had dissolved into a ball.

The head hit the ground hard, and the white and red ones flowed down the ground with the rain

Whip!

With a few soft sounds, the car's high beams were restored by the Six Street Gang, illuminating the shattered glass and metal shards of the rainy night.

In the world opened by Sianweistan, V saw two figures in the fragments, the sound of their jumping and attacking was muffled by the heavy rain, one with a fist and one with a knife, attacking from behind her!

v lowered the motorcycle sideways and pressed the button for deflagration propulsion!

Rumble!

The explosive propulsion kicked in again, and the whole car spun back in this manner, and took a step back. With the help of thrust, V's strong leg muscles kicked hard, and suddenly jumped up at the right time, and the speed was beyond the imagination of the two -

They're out of the air!

The motorcycle and V separated in the air and smashed towards the man who was swinging the fist, who instinctively wanted to blow the motorcycle with his fist, but suddenly thought of the fate of the companion just now and hurriedly dodged.

It was just such a flash, and when the motorcycle left his field of vision, he saw that the blade in his companion's hand had shattered!

Two mantis knives stabbed deep into the chest of their companions, and in order to counteract the inertia in the air, when the mantis knives stabbed into the body, V had already turned the blades sideways, and the huge force tore the wound into a terrifying hollow!

The mantis knife jammed in his chest, and V threw the man up like a wrestler, arcing in the air—

Then, those eyes looked at the last mercenary.

The blood-stained blades struck at him, as if cutting through the curtain of water created by the torrential rain

The feeling of oppression made him forget about the motorcycle.

Rumble!

The motorcycle, which had been dodged, exploded again, giving the man a blow in the air, just in time to send him to the knife.

Burst!

In the state of Sianweistan, the blood and transmission components were running at their limits, and as the blade of the blade broke through the body, the liquid was like a fountain, staining the rain curtain red.

Blood spilled everywhere, motorcycles fell, and the flames in the air were instantly extinguished.

Two more people were seen falling, and the motorcycle stopped steadily in front of V, still roaring.

The rain washed the blood stains on the mantis knife, and V gently scratched the blade of the knife to wipe off the prosthetic components hanging on it.

It's done.

[Sianweistein power increase, new class time-stop limit: 27%]

[This is an experimental adjustment, if you feel any discomfort, please contact the project leader.] 】

Unlike previous upgrades, the prosthesis is offline after EMP, and it is quite formulaic to appear on the V-eyeball.

People didn't know what to say for a while, but V was already on the bike.

Because of the accident, one car broke through the encirclement here, and secondly, there were some people who were not found before the EMP.

These people are going to attack Woodhaven Street.

Soon the officers of the Six Street Gang reacted, and he immediately pointed in the direction where the car had fled:

"And one more car ran away!"

V nodded: "I know. ”

As soon as the words fell, an explosion sounded in the direction pointed by the officer, penetrating the rain curtain, and the sound of metal grinding was even more sore.

Boom –

The engine roared, the V twisted the throttle, and disappeared from the street's visual range in the blink of an eye.

A flash of lightning flashed in the air, reflecting her departing back.

Rumble!

The thunder and the explosion coincided, and David sat down on the waterlogged steps.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he seems to see the big brother raising his hands and cheering.

"I'd like to have a great car."

Mann sat down and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think too much, be content." ”