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Chapter 48 Old Seal

In this way, he erased the relationship between himself and the Kanbi Building, and no one would doubt that he had anything to do with the death of Saburo Arasaka.

As for whether he can wipe his own butt, Dexter is quite confident.

As long as the remedial measures are timely and thorough enough, he will not have to flee and can continue to enjoy the 10 million wealth he is about to receive in the City of Night.

Following the boss's orders, Dexter's bodyguards took action against Peacock.

Both Dexter and the bodyguard thought this was a trivial matter.

But who would have thought that the guy who didn't even have an enhanced chip on his body would be more alert than a rabbit.

Not only did the bodyguard fail to take it down immediately, but now the opponent actually grabbed an ax and put on a desperate posture.

Regarding the current situation, Dexter just felt upset but didn't take it seriously.

The reason why he wanted to call everyone out was just because he was worried that the peacock would flee.

Now that Peacock is ready to fight to the end, Dexter feels relieved.

"Quack! You Dexter's lackeys, just come together, I'm in a hurry!"

Looking at these silent enemies, the peacock grinned and once again let out a laugh that made people just want to frown.

To Dexter and his men, such words can only be regarded as crazy talk.

Moreover, Peacock is still smiling strangely while wiping blood from his hand on the axe, which makes him look even more insane.

"What are you waiting for? Come on together! Kill him for me!"

Following Dexter's urging, everyone rushed forward, and Dexter could no longer see the peacock.

At this time, the peacock was surrounded by more than 20 people. They were packed so tightly that Dexter had the feeling that the peacock had been crushed under the crowd.

Seeing the crowded scene over there, Dexter nodded with satisfaction.

Just when he was about to say something, the mountain of people collapsed.

"Quack! Quack! That's it, come on, come on again!"

As the disturbing laughter sounded again, a crack in the crowd appeared, and then Dexter saw the peacock again.

The moment he saw the peacock, Dexter couldn't help but wipe his eyes.

He originally thought he would see the peacock being beaten to pieces, but now the man was standing there calmly holding an ax.

When he looked at the peacock's feet again, Dexter's heart sank.

At this moment, the lunatic's foot was stepping on the head of his bodyguard, while the macho man was lying motionless on the ground. Besides him, there were five or six other people lying on the ground.

"This is impossible! I spend so much money every year to equip you with the most advanced cybernetic body. Have all of this money been spent on dogs?"

Looking at the bodyguard who remained silent, Dexter had never felt so ridiculous as he did now.

He wanted to say that it was all an illusion, but the lunatic over there had already swung his fire ax and slashed Dexter's face hard with one blow after another.

Looking at the sight of blood and limbs flying everywhere, Dexter had to admit an unimaginable fact:

The little gangster who he thought was begging for food from Jack was using a broken ax that cost only 2.5 yuan to chase down the personal guards he had spent countless efforts to train.

In Dexter's opinion, the madman's moves were also lackluster.

He tossed and turned with nothing more than two moves: one was a sweeping move, and the other was a vertical slash.

But it was such a country trick that made it impossible for Dexter's men to avoid or withstand it.

These usually bully mercenaries seemed to have all turned into tree stumps at this time. They lined up with their necks stretched out, waiting for the peacocks to come and take their lives.

At this moment, the reaction tuners, edge enhancement systems, and biological subcutaneous armor of these mercenaries all became a blur.

As long as they are touched by the ax in the hand of the peacock, even if it only scratches their skin a little, these experts who are one in a hundred will die silently.

When Peacock knocked down five people in one breath with a big windmill, the mercenaries who besieged him scattered like frightened sparrows.

At first, they may just want to distance themselves from this madman.

After all, only by increasing the distance can they use firearms, and this can also avoid accidental injuries caused by too many people on their side.

However, before this positive effect could be reflected, its negative effects first broke out.

Now everyone is in a hurry to escape from the peacock. In order to take one more step back, they push each other and even punch their companions who stand in the way.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

When Dexter sensed something was wrong, the situation in the motel was already out of control.

Thirty seconds ago, it was his men who were beating up the peacock, but now it was the madman wielding an ax and chasing his men.

No matter whether those mercenaries were running away or fighting, whether they were using swords or firearms, the lunatic would always face him with his chest puffed out, his ax waved, and his weird smile.

With just one charge, that lunatic could overwhelm the opposing front line, and then once again stage a farce of one man chasing down dozens of people.

When the last mercenary was knocked down by Peacock with an axe, Dexter finally woke up from the nightmare.

When he finally came to his senses, he immediately turned around and left. Unfortunately, he couldn't leave now.

Before the fat black man could reach the stairs, the axe-mania was already behind him.

Hearing the sharp sound of the sharp weapon falling from above his head, he quickly raised the safe in his hand to block Peacock's first axe.

After finally withstanding the blow, the box in Dexter's hand was broken into pieces.

When Peacock's second ax came one after another, he could only use his metal left hand as a shield.

"Dang Cang!"

As Peacock struck down with the axe, Dexter, who originally thought he would lose at least one of his hands, was surprised.

The ax just now only hit a cloud of sparks on his cyber arm, and the opponent's strength didn't seem to be very strong.

Before Peacock could take back the axe, Dexter, sensing the opportunity, had already reached out with both hands and tightly grasped the fire axe.

Although he is not good at fighting, Dexter also made his way from the streets.

He knew that this opportunity was rare, because it was very possible for him to snatch the ax from the peacock's hand with his strength.

Just when Dexter was excited about this idea, he saw strange changes in his right hand holding the axe.

Dexter is a fat and muscular black man. His skin is dark and translucent with an oily sheen. It looks like he is over-nourished.

But now his right hand is no longer black and shiny, but is quickly turning into an unsettling gray-brown color.

Not only that, this weird change is spreading rapidly that is visible to the naked eye.

In just the blink of an eye, his entire arm changed into that shape, looking like a freshly burned stick.

"What, what's going on?"

Seeing his hands turned into dried bacon, Dexter couldn't help but turn pale with horror.

His arm is obviously still there, but he can no longer feel its existence, so it is impossible to make this arm move.

Just when Dexter was frightened by this change, Peacock did not stop moving.

After he pressed forward hard, Peacock immediately broke through the opponent's hands and pressed the ax blade to the neck of the Night City boss.

"Peacock, wait, wait..."

Before Dexter could say anything to beg for mercy, Peacock's hand holding the ax pulled it hard to the left.

This cut almost cut 1/3 of Dexter's neck, and his blood immediately gushes out like a fountain, immediately soaking the peacock's clothes.

"Gah! This is so cool! I want to wash my face with your blood!"

Despite the smelly blood, the peacock showed a happy smile.

Just when he lowered his head and really planned to wash his face with Dexter's blood, he suddenly felt a heart-piercing stabbing pain in his left wrist.

"ah!"

This stinging pain seemed to penetrate straight into the soul, so the peacock screamed.

You must know that no matter whether he was injured before, Peacock ignored it and barely reacted, but now he screamed in pain.

It was precisely because of this shout that the peacock's head finally became clearer.

"Bah, bah, bah!"

Seeing the blood foam in his hand, Peacock hurriedly shook his hand, with a look of disgust on his face.

Peacock ignored the broken corpses in front and behind him. He immediately stared at his left hand, trying to figure out what just happened.

"Ah! Isn't this the amulet Judy gave me?"

When he saw the red rope that was still smoking, Peacock immediately thought of it.

The rope chain tied to Peacock's left wrist was a gift given to him by Judy Alvarez a few days ago.

According to the female psychiatrist, this thing can help Peacock stabilize his mental state.

Peacock has always been worried about his mental state, so since he got the bracelet, he has worn it on his wrist.

Speaking of which, this bracelet is quite simple: it is woven from a red leather cord, with a small plexiglass piece fixed in the middle, with a leaf-shaped decorative pattern inside.

Judy said that this thing might be useful, so although Peacock was wearing it, he didn't take it seriously.

But it was this inconspicuous gadget that saved his life just now.

Just when the peacock's rope of reason was about to break completely, the hand rope started to burn.

It instantly woke up the peacock and restored some of his sanity.

"No, I have to go find Judy. I seem to be in trouble, and only she can save me in this world."

With little reason left, Peacock came to this conclusion with great difficulty.

Holding back the dizziness that was like an overwhelming feeling, Peacock finally moved downstairs step by step.

Just these few steps almost exhausted his energy. But Judy's residence was still dozens of kilometers away, which made people feel desperate.

Just when Peacock was helpless, he saw the black Draman.

The car parked quietly not far from the peacock. Although it made no movement, the peacock always felt that it was looking at him.

"Delaman, start, come and pick me up."

Using the last bit of strength in his body, Peacock gave a voice command to Delamain.

To Peacock's surprise, Delamain reacted immediately.

After being ravaged by Adam's heavy hammer, this car was also scarred, but it still faithfully performed the call of the peacock.

While Peacock was struggling to climb into the car, Meredith, the senior director of the Military Science and Technology Operations Department, was looking out the window blankly.

If it were an ordinary day, this would be her most leisurely moment. It was already past six in the afternoon, and it would be time to get off work soon.

However, Meredith knew that she couldn't go home today. Because of the murder that had just occurred, countless people had to stay up all night tonight.

If one were to choose who is the thickest person in Night City, it would definitely be the spokesperson of the city's city hall.

What that spokesman is best at is telling lies with his eyes open. In his mouth, all unreasonable phenomena in Night City have reasonable explanations.

But even the spokesman of the city hall with such a good attitude has admitted in public many times that the security situation in Night City is getting worse and worse.

In this megacity with tens of millions of people, vicious crimes occur almost every moment.

As long as every weekend, the number of people dying due to violent incidents is more than three digits. So for Night City, the death of a lot of people is really nothing.

However, the person who died just now is different. His death will affect the entire world, because this person is Saburo Arasaka, the president of Arakan International.

[Author's digression]: The old seal we used is an old version, not a dancing five-pointed star.


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