Someone quickly guessed where he came from.

"It's Night City! I've heard about that place, it's full of gold and there's killing every day."

Seeing someone play along, Jingluo Ecstasy became even more excited, swaggering arrogantly through the bar crowd as he spoke.

"Yeah, in our place, we kill someone to whet our appetite before breakfast."

"Then we dismantle their cybernetics from the corpses and throw the rest into the kitchen for recycling as our growing food supply."

"Food supply? You eat people?"

Even the riffraff from this Chaotic Land were taken aback, stepping back two steps, fearing to catch whatever plague-like creature this was.

"Hmmph."

Ecstasy neither confirmed nor denied, continuing to show off.

"There, we fight against corporate agents, battle with bigshots from gangs, and skirmish with smuggling warlords. We once killed thousands of Chaotic Blade Association in a single battle!"

The entire bar went suddenly silent.

Until someone quietly uttered that terrifying name.

"Chaotic Blade Association?"

In the wilderness of Evil Land, the name Chaotic Blade Association was more frightening than military technology.

"Right, their boss is still working the sewing machine now."

"We built a prison on Evil Land, specifically to detain those heinous murderers and bounty criminals. There, we use torture devices beyond your imagination to show them whom they've messed with."

A gambler fearfully pressed down his hat, having indeed heard similar rumors, and they came from Night City.

"Then you are...."

"You guessed right."

Ecstasy walked in front of him, picked up a deck of cards on the table, bent it between his fingers, and the cards immediately flipped out of his hand, falling down.

"This deck is nice; I quite like the design on the back."

Jingluo Ecstasy walked a large circle among the crowd, finally coming back to the bar counter, standing between Rage and Tears, leaning against the bar and accepting a glass of water from his companion to wet his throat.

"You asked where we come from? I'll only tell you...we come from Hell."

"You can also call us...Hell Divers!"

A small, sharp-nosed, mustached pickpocket suddenly screamed.

"I've heard that name! Just yesterday on Channel 54 news, this group of executioners repelled Havana's army directly in Cuba, and they're dressed just like in the news!"

Ecstasy said nothing, instead raising his glass in a toast to the guests.

Showing off without words is the deadliest.

The guests, just now eyeing the three before them with greed, immediately pulled back their gaze, fearing to provoke such omens of disaster.

A person's name is built through action.

Horizon Corporation has long since ceased to be that obscure little company. While maybe still lacking compared to some local warlords or multinational giants, in the eyes of people in these small places, it's become a formidable behemoth.

But while boasting, the three hadn't forgotten their purpose in coming here.

"Your information is outdated."

Jingluo Rage pulled out a terminal from his pocket.

"Just a few hours ago, our forces engaged with three battalions north of Swine Bay. Facing an encirclement of over a thousand people, they're now battling fiercely."

"What?!"

"Is this true?"

"How do you know?"

Everyone was stunned—an army of over a thousand?!

Initially, they thought New America was enough; how could they miss hearing about Horizon Corporation? Yet this company just kicked the Cuban army right off the field, giving the whole world a glimpse.

Rage revealed an inscrutable smile.

"Of course, it's livestreamed."

He clicked on the terminal, and a screen instantly flashed to life.

The people in the screen wore outfits much like the three, but more robust, holding guns and shouting loudly.

As Rage turned up the volume, everyone in the bar could hear their good brother's voice.

"Brothers! Eyes on me, eyes on me!"

Amidst the thunderous artillery around him, even a grenade exploded just a few meters away, with dust flying on his face, yet he stood unwavering, shouting loudly.

"This gun in my hand, it's the latest tech rifle from military technology. Muzzle velocity of Mach 6, composite material body light and comfortable, with the magazine included, it only weighs twelve kilograms. The shooting feel is incredibly good, and with the holographic infrared scope, you can hit a hundred paces with precision even in a jungle battlefield!"

The livestream screen was simultaneously getting flooded with comments.

"Bragging again, let's see you actually take someone out!"

"What's so great about military tech's rifle; for that, you gotta see Tsunami Defense! That's high-tech!"

"Exactly, even if I were buying a gun from Huang Ban, I wouldn't buy from military technology, their quality control is terrible."

Facing the overwhelming negative comments, the good brother remained unperturbed.

"Brothers, don't doubt it, I'll demonstrate it live for you right now."

Saying that, he hefted his gun and charged towards the Cuban troops' position.

Under the agility granted by Sianweistan, he charged up high amidst an overwhelming bombardment, with a drone used for livestream filming following closely all the way, the constantly shaking scene adding to the authenticity, with bullets occasionally passing by, leaving no doubt that the scene was real.

Standing behind cover, the good brother raised his gun for a shot.

Bang bang bang!

The drone instantly shifted its focus, only to see where the good brother aimed, a Cuban soldier 300 meters away fell to the ground, his head blasted off.

The previously sarcastic comments were instantly overshadowed by [666], [Awesome], [Oh God] variety.

The good brother pulled back his gun, pretending to be nonchalant, saying.

"So, such an awesome gun, where can you buy it?"

"Since the client hasn't sponsored an ad, it's inconvenient for me to disclose here."