Players Invade Cyberpunk-Chapter 743 - 239: I’m Superman, You’re a Loser_3

"Who the hell are you guys!"

Lieutenant Dennis was certain that such formidable mercenaries couldn't be unknown in Dog Town, yet he didn't recognize them.

How could this be?

"You don't need to know."

The Wildman wasn't one to commit a crime and then announce his name; he only answered with punches, each stronger than the last.

At that moment, he felt his heartbeat was so powerful that he could hear the sound of blood rushing through his body with every pulse. The force was overwhelming, and every implant in his body was running at maximum power. Even without the Frenzy plugin installed, he achieved an effect not inferior to the market's mainstream Frenzy Chips, and the two could even stack.

If his blood vessels hadn't all been replaced, the Wildman might have died from a burst artery due to the high blood pressure.

With a punch, he sent the lieutenant flying through a concrete wall, disappearing in the smoke. The Wildman then eyed the box—the airdrop was surrounded by several armored vehicles, but the soldier who seemed to be cracking the code had already unplugged the data cable, clearly having finished both the decryption and inspection, preparing to load it up and leave.

He frowned, ready to check how far the others were, then tell them to drive and block the road to keep anyone from escaping.

Upon checking the map, he found three friendly units surprisingly close by.

Following the mini-map guide, he discovered it was the bar-resident band, The Beatles, still hanging onto a guitar waving at him.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"Street performance, decided to come take a look."

The Beatles were like a bard who accidentally wandered onto a battlefield, leisurely pointing to their guitar asking,

"Hey pal, wanna get a buff?"

"..."

The Wildman nearly laughed, thinking damn, can this game actually get buffs from a bard?

But it didn't matter.

"Alright then, play whatever you want, the more arrogant the better."

After saying that, he accelerated with Sianweistan to dodge the bullets fired head-on, heading straight for the Netherworld Dog Team.

"Alright folks, gear up!"

The drum kit, which had just been packed away, was immediately set up under an awning, within thirty meters of the battlefield, and started playing again.

However, this time, they changed songs.

"Damn~腰~"

"Yo~yo~yo~"

The rhythmic drumming and the rapper's vocals diverted everyone's attention to this audacious band, it's the first time in their lives they'd seen people daring to sing amidst such fierce crossfire.

Truly ballsy.

Even ballsier were the lyrics, clearly aimed at the Netherworld Dog Team.

"Don't sleep here, why the long face?"

"Who told you not to grasp the difference between me and you!"

"Yeah, I'm Superman, yeah, I'm Superman"

"Yeah, you're a loser~"

"Hurry up, get outta the way, we're at a victory party."

The arrogant lyrics and the occasional disdain gestures towards the Netherworld Dog, combined with the image of their soldiers being suppressed by the Wildman and his firepower, created an undeniable sense of contempt that infuriated every soldier.

They did indeed get a buff, but it was a buff for the Netherworld Dog.

"In war, it's skill not luck, so really, no need to be too sad."

"If you want to challenge me, you're welcome anytime, but you'll need to work hard for a hundred years!"

"Damn it, shut up!"

A soldier finally couldn't bear it, charging out from the cover of an armored vehicle intending to turn the singer into a sieve with his gun, but immediately a bullet from afar exploded his head.

Another wave of players arrived on the scene, even faster than reinforcements from the Netherworld Dog themselves.

The cop had a toothpick in his mouth, wielding a large-caliber revolver in the lead

"Taiping Continent police checking for smuggling! All of you, get down and stay down, where's the airdrop, huh?"

Brother Ni: "Screw you, we found the thing first."

The cop rolled his eyes, "Whoever gets their hands on it first owns it, slow hands get nothing."

With that, Brother Ni wasn't having it either. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Jumping down from a robot head he almost tore apart, he activated Sianweistan, ducked and rolled to dodge bullets, then performed a slide tackle to knock away the Netherworld Dog's intel group, with one hand grabbing the airdrop handle, trying to lift and toss it away, but the Netherworld Dog weren't amateurs, several soldiers immediately activated Sianweistan, daggers drawn, and charged at him.

In such high-speed combat situations, melee weapons were more effective than guns and noticeably faster than external gangsters.

"Shit!"

Feeling the pressure, Brother Ni cursed, instantly engaging in a fierce melee within the cramped space that was nearly impossible to see with the naked eye.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The ground and armored vehicles bore the marks of fists and axe swings. Steel and cement surfaces seemed fragile, yet no trace of figures was detectable.

Until a soldier couldn't withstand the neural pressure, exited Sianweistan, only to be kicked onto a vehicle by Brother Ni, the force nearly deforming the vehicle, close to flipping over.

And this soldier, before fainting, could still faintly hear the distant singing.

"Even Superman needs a bit of love too, so quick, your girl sent me a message."

"She said she doesn't want to deal with you, a useless thing, lastly, she left these words for me, oh oh oh oh, love you~~"

Poof!!!

Already reeling from a kick to the chest, the soldier hearing this lyric, recalling his girlfriend ditching him for cheating some time ago, instantly spat blood in fury, fainting with a blackout.

Yet the players wouldn't care about this little episode, Brother Ni floored two soldiers, got a few punches himself, but relying on his fearlessness of pain and death, managed to grab the airdrop.

He shouted to the Wildman,

"Got it!"

Then exerting extraordinary strength, lifted the 500KG box and hurled it.

The Wildman jumped to catch the projectile akin to bomb impact in mid-air, landed and sprinted away with it.

Seeing the goods seized, the other players weren't idle, charged forward against Netherworld Dog's firepower, stripping the fallen soldiers of everything from guns to body armor, leaving only a few naked men, slipping away from the scene.