In the elevator of the high-end apartment.

Tang Yu took out the JKE-X2 from his pocket and Qianxin pistol. This is the guy he just went back to his room to get.

The technical pistol issued by Arasaka Company can be used as a submachine pistol for multiple consecutive shots, carrying a black gold metal magnetic storm warhead, which is known as the power of lightning.

"This is in Night City, and even dogs will be shot twice when walking on the road!"

Tang Yu checked the magazine and the bore with one hand, then held the gun in his hand and turned it horizontally and vertically twice, then took a few clean shooting and aiming actions to find out what he felt back then.

Finally, he was slammed into the gun body, and his tone seemed not very satisfied: "Except for monitoring vital signs, other things are no different from waste products. The rate of fire is average, the power is poor, and there is a small family force everywhere, and the power of lightning is also lightning. That's it?"

Although he doesn't like this pistol, he is self-defense enough for Tang Yu to run at night.

The elevator stops on the first floor.

Tang Yu pinned his gun to the back, turned on the music and ran along the street, burying his head and running freely.

The nights in Night City always shine illusion under the colorful blue, purple and pink neon lights, as if a dazzling magic bead embedded on the west coast.

What Tang Yu saw was that in this dazzling light, there were light and shadow bombs thrown by capital, which would erode your eyes, ears and even your nerves all the time.

Whether it is the super giant floating car wandering over the city center, the neon beams that penetrate the sky, or the huge holographic projection between tall buildings, or even the streets and alleys and elevator compartments, they are all advertising and sales.

Tang Yu had just looked up and not far above, there was a food advertising endorsement on a huge electronic advertising screen of a skyscraper.

What’s strange is that the advertising spokesperson’s head is a piece of chicken, two poached eggs are compared to glasses, their mouths are made of two sausages, their heads are piled with grass, fat intestine necklaces are hung around their necks, and products similar to ham sausages are sold to the audience in front of the TV.

"Please try our latest delicacies!"

The final advertisement end cover shows that this product comes from Quan Food Company, a localized food manufacturer in Night City.

In order not to be harassed by advertisements, Tang Yu had to lower his head and try his best to focus on the road he was moving forward.

When passing an adult goods store next to the road, the lights and shadows at the door projected the ground, and the concave and charming curves twisted in 24 hours a day.

"The new upgraded version of the behavioral chip will take your partner to enjoy a world you have never experienced before, and you are still hesitating about what."

Even though Tang Yu protected his eyes, he still couldn't avoid the advertising bullets, which made Tang Yu, who had not yet run two steps, feel inexplicably irritated.

He stopped and sighed helplessly.

"I just want to be pure and pure, why is it so difficult to just run and relax?"

"If it really doesn't work, I can only buy a treadmill at home!"

But Tang Yu doesn't like the feeling on the treadmill. He enjoys the coolness of the breeze, likes to watch the different scenery in front of him disappear on both sides, and run freely.

After all, he chose to go out for a night run. In addition to improving his physical fitness, he was more important to relax rather than being even more upset.

"If you really can't do it, you can only run to the seawall a little further away. It's relatively remote, and the sea surface is cleaner than the land, but it's a little remote."

Tang Yu, who made up his mind, stopped staying in the bustling streets of Little Chinatown. He touched the pistol in his pocket, turned around and accelerated towards the seawall.

One hour later.

Tang Yu gasped and came to the embankment road to the south. There were much less pedestrians here than in the blocks. He could only see scattered street guys gathered together smoking cigarettes and chatting about something privately.

Some of them cast unfriendly eyes to Tang Yu, but when they saw the Qianxin gun in Tang Yu's back, they seemed to take back their malicious intentions thoughtfully.

Tang Yu didn't want to be disturbed by anyone now, so he continued to run forward to a dam facing the sea and stopped.

There were no people wandering around. In front of him was the endless black sea, with many merchant ships coming and going on the sea, and behind it was the city with bright neon lights.

The only thing that made Tang Yu feel that the only thing that was beautiful was that there were random garbage such as plastic silicone electric boards piled up next to the beach dam.

Fortunately, the tip of my nose is wrapped in a salty and cool sea breeze, and I can't smell any strange smell.

Tang Yu took off his headphones and stood beside the dam railing. He looked at the waves slammed the coast, and then he truly relieved the depression in his heart.

This time I was quite tired, but Tang Yu accidentally discovered that his physical endurance was indeed good. Without the blessing of the sports prosthetic body, he could quickly run such a long road.

Although it is not as good as the heaven and earth after the transformation of the sage body, it is obviously a fusion talent that has the effect of his life only costs a little.

Tang Yu believes that endurance is not the most urgent ability at present, so he just added a little experimentally.

What he was looking forward to was a life simulation of Mann. That strong big guy would definitely simulate a stronger combat talent.

So he left two points and kept an eye on the experience of Mann's team so that he could take action at the right time and change Mann's destiny like changing David's life.

But from Tang Yu's opinion through this running, his endurance talent is indeed widely applicable, and almost all high-intensity battles cannot be separated from this foundation.

"If you can't hold on to the skill of a cigarette, you can wash and prepare to lie in the cemetery."

He doesn't want to be a real man just five seconds.

The optimistic attitude made Tang Yu unable to help but raise his arms high, spread his fingers hard, and roared directly at the sky.

"City of Night!"

"Your Emperor!"

"Here I'm back!!!"

Tang Yu no longer cared about everything around him at this moment, and even the nuclear bomb explosion could not allow him to suppress his inner wildness.

He is proud! He loves! He is fearless!

If you want to blame, this damn city has Johnny's life, V's life, Jack's life, and all the cyberpunks' lives.

Have your own legendary life!

Tang Yu shouted exaggeratedly, but soon the sea breeze drifted away and went further away.

at this time.

At the pier at the southernmost end of the seawall, someone was attracted by the shout and looked in the direction where the sound came.

"It's you?"

Lucy leaned against the railing wearing a white hoodie, gently clamping the half-burning cigarette between her right finger. She looked at it with the sound and realized that it was Tang Yu. A trace of vigilance flashed in her indifferent eyes.

She didn't expect to see him at this point in time, but judging from the other party's actions, she shouldn't find anyone around her, let alone targeting her.

"emperor?"

"Come back?"

Hearing Tang Yu's almost childish and ridiculous shouts and metaphors, he unconsciously associates himself with the impression of Tang Yu's previous power-oriented company senior executives.

But I found that the two seemed to be completely incompatible with the numbers.

Lucy didn't know why Tang Yu ran to the seawall at this time and did such illogical and reasonable things.

But when she saw Tang Yu turning around and leaving, she was still holding a gun while running, she broke her defense and laughed a little.

"Are you Mr. Tang from Arasaka, or are you yourself?"

Lucy snuffed out the cigarette in her hand, extinguished the last bit of light around her body, and completely integrated into the night, but her neon-like icy blue eyes were still looking at the direction he left.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!