Chapter 1164: Chapter 796: Start of War_2 Chapter 1164: Chapter 796: Start of War_2 “Arasaka Group, a transnational corporation, quite impressive, but at the end of the day, you’re just a capitalist, and capitalists… are just dogs.”
As soon as she spoke, D’s figure flashed, and the next mont, she appeared in front of Arasaka Saburo, extending her right hand to grab his neck and lifting him high!
“A dog that doesn’t obey is useless, don’t you think so, Arasaka Saburo.”
“Ugh…”
Staring at D, Arasaka Saburo still wanted to say sothing, but with a light touch of D’s slender fingers, the next mont, his neck was snapped instantly. He died without even a final breath, his head slanted, soundless, turned into a corpse.
“Ding-dong—”
Just then, the elevator bell rang again, and D turned her head to see Adam Smasher and a man dressed like a bodyguard bursting in.
“Lord Arasaka, what happened! We’ve found…”
However, before he could finish, the man stopped, his eyes widening in astonishnt as he stared at the corpse of the old man held by D, and the body of Arasaka Lai Xuan on the ground.
“Arasaka Saburo is dead.”
Facing the two n, who were stunned like wooden chickens, D shook the corpse in her hand.
“Even the most powerful capitalist in the world can’t escape death and destruction; he is now nothing more than a corpse about to rot and stink.”
As she spoke, D swung her hand, tossing the old man’s corpse aside like a pile of trash.
“I will kill you!”
At this sight, the man could no longer contain his rage, leaping up at a speed that nearly surpassed that of humans, rushing at D. A flash of blade light glead as a shining Japanese sword was drawn from behind him, slicing directly toward D—only to stop right in front of her.
“It’s just this level.”
D stood still, unflinched. The Sharp Blade, capable of cutting through tal and jade, was firmly caught between her fingers, unable to advance any further.
“Ugh!”
Seeing this, the man’s face changed drastically, and he imdiately let go of the Sharp Blade and stepped back, pulling a gun from his chest and firing it at D. Simultaneously, Adam Smasher also roared, clenching his fist and slamming it toward D.
Had it been soone else, they would hardly have reacted to Adam Smasher’s strike, but D was different—she stretched out her hand, and her palm, which seed smaller than Adam Smasher’s fist, blocked his blow effortlessly.
The attack that could penetrate reinforced concrete seed nonexistent before her delicate pale palm, easily blocked by D.
“Adam Smasher, I’ve heard of you, a legend of the Night City.”
D raised her eyebrows slightly, casting a fleeting glance at Adam Smasher.
“Unfortunately, that ends today.”
Before she finished speaking, D’s right hand suddenly transford from a palm into a claw, grabbing Adam Smasher’s fist. The super-strong alloy-made fist crumbled like tofu in her delicate fingers. Before Adam Smasher could counterattack, D grabbed his mangled right arm and pulled his massive body toward herself, then with a kick, she blew out both of Adam Smasher’s legs in an instant.
“Die!”
Despite this, Adam Smasher did not give up on countering. As D kicked his legs off, the launcher on his back, resembling a mini rocket launcher, suddenly popped open, directly aid at D’s face, and in the next mont, dozens of rocket shells burst out, almost smashing into her face!
“Boom, boom, boom!”
With explosions, the luxurious living room was almost entirely engulfed by the blasting flashes and smoke. Even Arasaka Saburo’s bodyguard, the man in the suit, hastily backed away; but as he had just stood up, he saw the smoke suddenly burst open, and soon Adam Smasher’s battered body, nearly only the upper half left, smashed directly toward him. Before the man in the suit could react, Adam Smasher smashed into him like a hamr, even embedding into his body, pinning him dead against the wall.
“Ahh—!”
Although being Arasaka Saburo’s bodyguard, the man in the suit had several implants, this strike was far beyond his defensive limits. Adam Smasher’s tallic body embedded directly into him, even piercing through his body, nailing him to the wall.
Then, the man saw the petite figure slowly erge from the nitre smoke, approaching them.
“Adam Smasher, the legend of Night City.”
D stared at the man of steel before her, her gaze calm and indifferent, as if looking at a useless old dog.
“No more than that.”
Without finishing her sentence, D suddenly reached out, grabbed Adam Smasher’s head, and brutally tore it off. Then, she held up Adam Smasher’s head, watching the man, who, sensing her gaze, suddenly felt horrified.
“Wait, wait—”
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