I fell into the world of cyberpunk games

He is a super bodyguard who protects the precious lady of the house.

Although the player was taken away by an unexpected surprise, he must have been well-prepared in many ways to fall down at once.

The decapitated bodyguard fell to the floor and trembled, but could not stand up, but the bodyguard who was torn by the high-voltage current was different.

[Oh, can you stand this? I wrote it to send it all at once.]

[If I were an ordinary person, I would have died.]

Raise your fallen body slowly. A light flashed in his eyes.

Even though the vital point was stimulated with an electric shock that far exceeded the ventricular fibrillation current of the heart, it seems that he did not receive much shock.

Ned Rudd snorted.

[No, you have to be straight. you are not human That’s why I bought it.]

The hand points to a burnt, torn suit and shirt, and a charred metal jacket inside.

body made of steel.

The Schneider family’s bodyguard was the android Radam.

Radam’s bodyguard frowned.

[…] Were you a racist? Nice to meet you.]

He didn’t seem to think that his opponent was a Luddite gang.

Even if it’s not Luddite, there are a lot of machine racists, and he doesn’t seem to think that the Luddite gang will even make a fuss in this area.

‘You are not a person.’ Produced a cold rage in response to the words, he swung his silver saw-toothed hand.

Absorbing current and converting it to a power source, it was faster and stronger than expected.

Ned Rudd leaned back and stepped back several times, narrowly dodging the attack.

In the process, the chairs break and the tables split are a bonus.

After all the Ronin retreated and smashed the floor and props, the bodyguard drove Ned Rudd to the wall.

[Now there is nowhere to escape.]

[Hey, that’s a big deal.]

He swings his silver blade towards the face of the ugly rat yawning without a sense of danger, but… My arms are stuck in the air and I can’t go any further.

[…] !]

When I turned around in shock and hurriedly, the Luddite gang members all in unison were pulling the connected wire with a cyberarm projectile embedded in the bodyguard’s back.

[aa… !]

Ignoring the stretched wire like a rubber band, I try to move forward again, but my body stops moving.

On the contrary, it was great that four people were pulling at once without being dragged and holding on.

His eyes burning red, his clothes were all torn off and his skin was ripped apart, and his constant dynamism was truly admissible.

Ned Rudd stretched out his hand again, seemingly unimpressed.

[It’s not that I have nowhere to escape, it’s that you have nowhere to go.]

holding hands-

He used both hands to hold the bodyguard’s face with one hand, which is too big for him, and pours a blue current again.

Lightning from ten fingers burns the entire head black. The eyeballs burst, and the detailed circuits in the brain are short circuited.

[Why are you pretending to be cool? You’re just behaving as programmed.

huh? It’s not about having the courage or the willpower or anything like that. They are like disgusting imitators.]

I can’t stand-

He put his fingers into his eyes, nose, and ears to put an end to it, and his trembling body stopped shining and stopped until he collapsed.

Ned Rudd lifted his head, wiping and wiping Ladam’s blue-soaked fingers.

[Now, what’s next? Are there any other machines in front of me?]

One of his arms was fluttering with a cracked collar as he cried out. It looks like the silver saw blade wielded by the bodyguard of Ladam has gone past.

A hammer-shaped tattoo was oscillating ominously in the center of the exposed arm.

[Ludite Gang!]

Only then did the Ronins, who discovered the identities of these unusual factory workers, roar.

Even as Dusk’s mercenaries who made killing people their business, the terrorist gang was a reluctance.

[Yes, that’s right. that weeps It’s a lot of fun because I feel like a celebrity.

By the way, did you all know now? I made a lot of tea, though. The insight of the mercenaries is worse than any other tavern employee. It’s a little steamy.]

The reaction to Ned Rudd’s smirk was varied.

Some people momentarily show poisoned eyes as if they have a grudge against the Luddite gang, while others have a greedy face as if they are interested in a bounty.

Others are inclined to back out because they don’t like taking risks, or because they know the extremes of the Luddites.

But no one was able to get out of the bar.

Coincidentally, Ned Rudd, who was pushed out by the bodyguards, ended up leaning against the wall just in front of the front door.

Was this even intentional, or was it pure coincidence?

Either way, the mood of the scene was gripped by the Luddite gang.

Two of them were beaten out by the bodyguards, and now there are only five gang members left.

Those five put pressure on the twenty Ronins.

In a tense atmosphere, a Ronin stepped forward. Talks to Ned Rudd in an anxious voice.

[I have no interest in what he does. I haven’t seen or heard anything, so I just want to get out of here quickly.]

[Of course, I never blocked the way. If you want to go out, you can go out.]

Unexpectedly, he easily gets out of the way in front of the front door.

The shrewd Ronin stepped out of the front door, being wary of being attacked. Then, when nothing happens, he goes down the stairs with joy.

… It would have been better not to do that.

The bar security system was also connected to external circuits.

When connected to an outdoor camera with poor quality in a split screen, unidentified people surrounding the entrance of the building are seen among the raindrops that seem to have pierced the sky.

not many Five at most.

However, the heinous momentum that is transmitted through the hologram, and various advanced weapons in the form of tools held in his hand. Five was enough.

[…] uh?]

Ronin, who hastened down the stairs, is surrounded by gangs and trampled, leaving only a shriek behind. I couldn’t resist and got stuck in the mud and puddles.

aah-

That desperate and strong cry reached the inside of the bar and grabbed the ankles of those who followed them to the front door.

[Hey, I got it. Because you have to do it well without making a sound like that.]

[…] From the beginning, there was no intention of letting us go unharmed.]

The words of the Ronin in confusion and their hostility, and the voice of Ned Rudd in response… .

I listened to them with one ear and passed them over, looking at the external camera.

A large box carefully held by the gang members who turned Ronin into a lifeless corpse at once. That black light is very menacing.

After all, it’s probably not the Luddite gang, and they’ve also prepared their own proprietary patents.

I knew it was mine

It was good to have some preparations in place.

I looked around one last time to see if I had missed anything, while holding the mechanically operated weapons collected in a short bird and the armor with insulation shielding in my hand.

… There was one more thing that stood out.

It’s not shielded, it’s not mechanical, and it’s vague.

But if you save it again, it seems like it will show some power. It is also a weapon that has already proven its effectiveness once.

“… .”

Yes, because there are things that I am indebted to.

The worries didn’t last long.

I don’t have much time. He went straight to it and grabbed it with both hands.

After pushing the steady, heavy body into a nearby metal box, I look at the screen being investigated by Cyberwatch again.

In the midst of the atrocities, the Ronins, realizing that the Luddite gang was plotting to kill them all, were showing off various implants and cyberware.

After a brief confrontation, a Ronin stepped forward.

[My daughter died to you. The kid wasn’t even a robot. That you were the people who cried so much.]

[In order to change the world, the inevitable sacrifice is inevitable.]

As he ran towards Ned Rudd, who spoke softly, the flesh of Ronin’s forearms ripped open and sharp metal blades folded and protruded from the inside.

The mantis blade, which resembles a mantis blade, is swung along the orbit of the arm.

Shoo-.

A sharp curve passed through Ned Rudd’s head. Unusual ability to even pretend to be.

The Luddite gangs around them try to stop it, but this time other Ronin interferes.

Throwing the table, swinging the whip built into the arm, swinging the knuckle-shaped fist… .

Without the help of his men, Ned Rudd was in danger in an instant.

There were many times when I almost cut myself off. At the moment when he really thought he could kill him, he managed to stretch out his arms.

[porridge… uh!]

As if to resist that call, he grabbed Ronin’s left arm with one hand and gripped the right blade with his other hand.

The palm, which was modified with an alloy material, rubbed against the blade and sparked. They fight each other with a squeaking noise.

Then, a flash of light flashed from behind.

A red light flashed, and the next moment there was a small hole in Ned Rudd’s shoulder.

The shock shifts her balance, and the blade comes in and cuts off two fingers that were emitting electricity.

fight.

Ned Rudd giggled without screaming as he lost his middle and ring fingers to the Mantis blade.

[…] I completely forgot okay. There was our little girl. What are you doing now? Your subordinates are already gone.]

Behind him was Alexandra Amadeus Schneider, a blonde-haired woman who had lost her bodyguards, pointing at him with trembling hands.

It looks very precarious, as if standing on the edge of a cliff.