Players Invade Cyberpunk-Chapter 883 - 286: After All, This Old Man Isn’t Really a Demon, Right?

Before separating from Lin Miao, V accepted another commission from him, to head over to Yunding and keep an eye out. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

The main force of players was heading toward Dog Town, fearing that Huang Ban might suddenly return to reclaim Yunding. The players left behind to guard the prisoners might not be able to withstand the assault.

If V could head there, possessing such a formidable individual combat prowess, it would alleviate any fears even if actual combat ensued.

"V?"

The battle at Skyscraper H8 raged from morning till evening with a death toll of at least a couple hundred on both sides. Bodies were piled high on each floor awaiting transport outside, alongside blow-off staircases, walls, flowerbeds, and shops; a whole mess needing sorting.

Thinking about the bleak state of her territory in the coming days filled Wagako with headaches.

Just then, she spotted a familiar mercenary, prompting her to put down her tasks and greet them, "What wind blew you over here?"

"Heard there's been fighting here all day, so after finishing my work, I thought I'd swing by to see if the old lady needs me to call her an ambulance."

"Heh, you're really quite thoughtful."

Wagako responded with a forced smile, guessing that Lin Miao was probably worried about her or Huang Ban causing trouble, hence sending V to check in.

She pointed upwards, "They're all upstairs, though I suggest you prepare yourself before going up, those people..."

Wagako began to speak but stopped, and then started again.

Having been in the field for decades, she thought she'd seen all sorts of storms, but...

Recalling that nearly nine out of ten assignments she gave these people ended in failure, she came to terms with it.

As the saying goes, when they're like that, why not go along with it?

V found Wagako's hesitations amusing, thinking the old thing was likely frightened by the Horizon Mercenaries, but didn't make it difficult for her.

"Alright, I'll head up for a look."

Who is she?

Having just taken down Cuba's legendary assassin Aguirre, where wouldn't she be respected?

What situation could possibly frighten her?

The entrance on the first floor was full of craters blasted open by grenades and bullets, with armored players chatting and laughing normally in the hallways.

They'd already begun restoring order, with a few doctors calming and treating the frightened residents.

The central atrium was the worst hit; all storefronts were shattered and even many wall panels crumbled, attesting to the fierce battle that took place.

Fortunately, the elevator remained functional, and after greeting the players, she rode it as a friendly NPC up to the entrance of Yunding on the 13th floor.

No one guarded the entrance, only eerie laughter emanated continuously from within.

V didn't find fault with the lack of guards, given the grim display of Tiger Claw Gang heads piled into kanzashi at the door, each with disheveled hair and disgruntled eyes, blood flowing down the stairs. Anyone sensible enough to see the scene would surely not approach.

The patrons had long been driven out, leaving the low-tier area empty upon entry. V originally intended to continue upward but suddenly paused.

Due to the peculiar services Yunding offered, the soundproofing between rooms and floors was excellent, making the faint sounds particularly noticeable.

She spotted a half-closed door, where the previous eerie laughter originated.

"Didn't realize you had quite a figure?"

"No..."

"Just do it..."

"I'd heard it was really comfortable..."

"Quick, since no one else is around anyway..."

"Damn, you're naturally suited for this, trust me, you could start a stream."

What can I say...

V understood; after all, mercenaries, after killing, needed the most to relieve themselves to ease pressures, otherwise bars and clubs wouldn't be their money pits.

Yet V assumed Horizon Mercenaries would be different, considering the importance of the timing, and here of all places—she envisioned them savagely murdering and brutalizing the Sex Dolls.

Incensed, thinking about her previous decent impression of them, she stormed forward and swung open the door.

She glared angrily at the few inside, ready to fiercely chastise the mercenaries engaged in debauchery, her first words being

"What are you fucking doing!"

The trio of men and one woman in the room froze, looking at V with terror-stricken gazes.

The half-naked Jingluo Ecstasy wore a skirt that couldn't cover the thighs, bashfully turning away, face red, while Jingluo Trembling held onto a lace bra seemingly forcing the other to wear it, and Jingluo Weeping sat on the couch comparing a white silk stocking to his leg.

The intended victim of abuse, the Sex Doll, stood neatly dressed aside, holding a pile of women's clothes, face only showing bewilderment.

Crack—

The sound of the Roman Empire crown shattering.

"Sorry to disturb; carry on."

V swiftly closed the door again.

Bang, bang, bang!!!

The desperate knocks behind the door came from the Jing Luo trio.

"Listen to my explanation, they enticed me to wear it! I was just curious! I was just curious!"

"What nonsense are you spouting! Don't shirk responsibility; didn't I try on the leopard print lingerie previously?"

"Please, just stop talking! I can't take it—the Roman Empire's dignity is utterly ruined!"