Players Invade Cyberpunk

Chapter 1370: Chapter 445: The Incompetent Husband (Part 2)

And then he shouted loudly

"Demacia!"

Just like Olaf, he activated Phantom Stride (Sianweistan), bent forward to dodge the concentrated gunfire and charged into the room, followed closely by Wildman, while Potato tossed a grenade at the rear.

Several enemy squads were already chasing behind them; not entering would mean death.

"Damn it!"

The captain of the Borealis saw Wildman and his team rush into the command room and was instantly furious, shouting loudly at the soldiers

"Take them out! Quickly, take them out!"

"Ah! Demacia!"

Facing the lined-up Italian soldiers raising their guns, Brother Ni wielded two Xuanhua axes, leaping down with unstoppable momentum

Wildman intercepted an incoming enemy Power Armor soldier, the power of his custom right-arm Powerful Gloves at full capacity, smoked as he punched straight into the soldier’s forehead, smashing the head into the wall

With serious injuries, Potato could only raise his gun, aiming at those officers and technicians attempting to escape

"Surrender! Surrender and you won’t be killed!"

"Hands on your head!"

Rat-a-tat-tat!!!

Bullets hit the exit door, causing a round of screams from the startled logistics personnel

Wildman yelled in the channel

"We’ve found the control room, Tutu, hurry down."

"Right away!"

Out of the corner of his eye, Wildman saw several figures trying to sneak through the crowd and slip out the door. He immediately matched faces in the database

"It’s Captain Murphy, over there, don’t let him escape."

Brother Ni saw this, sidestepped to find an angle, and flung an axe, striking Murphy’s right leg among the army, crack, severing it entirely, blood gushing out.

Murphy felt as if he stepped into thin air, like missing a stair, falling to the ground, followed by a piercing pain, clutching his severed leg and screaming.

"My leg! My leg!"

As old European nobility, they had very few prosthetics, most organs were natural.

Wildman dealt with the Power Armor soldier and threatened the others

"Stop the bleeding for him, then stay put."

"Brother Ni, tie up their hands and feet completely."

Bang bang bang!

There was another fierce battle outside the door, gunfire was deafening, and then more than ten armed Hellhounds marched into the command room, terrifying the technicians with their blood-soaked grim robotic appearance

Behind them stepped in a Mandalorian

"Calm down, calm down, my babies won’t bite recklessly, they aren’t random-growling mastiffs, they’re obedient kiddos."

Several differently built people following behind him spoke in the same vocal tone

"Like it’s so easy to growl better than my mastiffs, just train more."

The Mandalorian scoffed

"Heh, poor folks from Tuba, just wait and see, you only have the upper hand for now."

The Mechanic squad, relying on their robot troops, didn’t suffer any losses in the interception battle.

"Alright, stop this nonsense at such a time, let’s get to work."

Wildman pointed at the rows of control systems

"Can you handle it?"

"Just this won’t be enough."

Tutu and others stepped forward to access the system. Mechanics aided by AI could to some extent replace hackers for simple tasks, though they weren’t specialized

Tutu quickly typed on the keyboard, speaking simultaneously

"We must ensure smooth hardware operations; the power room and server room must be fully secured."

"Sword Saint, we must hurry, it seems another batch of reinforcements has arrived."

"Almost done, just the last batch of stragglers."

Sword Saint replied through gritted teeth, only to be hit on the forehead by a ricocheting shot from the distance, causing dizziness and ringing ears

"Damn it, Arnold, can’t you shove that guy’s head closer to his ass?"

Arnold responded, shooting accurately, and exploded a steam pipe near the enemy, the spraying white steam nearly cooking them.

Masked Rider and others seized the opportunity to storm into the cooling room, securing it after a fierce battle

"Got it!"

The channel sounded Sword Saint’s answer, giving everyone a sense of relief

"Mine is good to go as well."

The mechanics who gained full control of the Borealis immediately activated all isolation protocols, doors were forcibly closed, dividing Italian soldiers rushing in the corridors, immobilizing them.

Simultaneously holding field control, they wouldn’t let any more European reinforcements in, all isolated outside.

When the Borealis icon on the map switched from the enemy to ally, everyone sighed deeply, suddenly shouting and cheering

"Nice!"

"From today, I’m going to become a king of pirates too."

"I suggest naming it Autumn Breeze Fort!"

"NO! NO! NO! Scourge!"

"Lexington is the ruler of the world! Everyone is her slave!"

"What’s the use of saying so much, quickly start escaping, fast escape!"

Under the gaze of Italian logistics technicians looking like their souls departed, Tutu and the others took control and fiercely operated the Borealis

Without concern if the hull could withstand such enormous inertia, they slammed the throttle, gripping the headlights—oh no, the steering wheel, feet eager to stand up and press

The stress from sharp turns caused the entire hull to groan under unbearable pressure.

However, to the players’ ears, this was the symbol of the soul’s delight for machines, so they pressed even harder.

This thing has a bond with me, meant to be mine.

And as the Borealis fell into players’ hands, Admiral Scheer naturally knew about this event, the command center could even hear the jubilant cheer of players from the control room.

But regardless of how they called, no one responded, they could only helplessly watch through the radio as the players drove the ship away, powerless.

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