A demon samurai-type cyborg fused with parasitic beast cells...

A dark face flashed past the window, and an eye as big as half a face met their gaze intimately.

Lin Feng unconsciously gripped the biohazard grenade targeting the parasitic beast cells tightly in his hand, forcing his terrified gaze to follow the movement of that eyeball.

At this moment, the members of the Night Raven Squad also discovered the location of the eyeball, and the captain silently issued the order to concentrate fire in the communication channel.

The gun barrels turned, the firepower spread, bullets pierced the train windows, the rolling eyeball instantly retracted, and then a black figure circled around the carriage, climbed onto the roof from the other side of the train, and pulled the trigger first at them.

This is a demon warrior with all four legs gripping the ground. The flesh and blood of the parasitic beast on its back have transformed into gun-wielding arms with eyeballs, aimed at all of them.

"Arasaka Elite Agent: Devil Gemini II".

Bang bang bang!!!

One of the cyborgs immediately suppressed them all with his firepower, and the parasitic flesh behind him delivered a new magazine the second the firepower was cut off, aiming at them again.

"Everyone get into the carriage!" the captain roared amidst the ricocheting bullets.

Jerry, the assault team member, quickly stepped in front of everyone and threw two grenades with his backhand.

Lin Feng and the Taoist priest stood close to the carriage early on; Rogge and the pangolin were out of range and escaped unharmed; the rest rolled away to avoid being hit by bullets, but were not seriously injured.

Fortunately, the enemy was not heavily armed, giving them a chance to catch their breath.

But the next second, a heavy thud came from the other side of the platform, and three large Arasaka agents emerged from the darkness.

"Arasaka Elite Agent: Demon Prototype"

Within the distinctly metallic body, one could see some horizontally striped, biomimetic muscle structures, which at first glance looked like a product of human imagination from the last century. Lin Feng knew without guessing that these were definitely foreign artifacts left behind in this world by some participant.

Two minutes have already been wasted...

Lin Feng glanced at the train that was slowly moving halfway out. Even though Ultraman had blocked Arasaka's internal communications, they were still unable to leave because they were being held back.

"Okay, okay."

Just as Lin Feng was pondering, the Taoist priest suddenly stepped forward, patted him hard on the shoulder, and muttered to himself, "From stinginess to misfortune, I understand this divination."

A silent wind swept through the empty tunnel, the Taoist priest's robes fluttered, he raised the tortoise shell in his hand, pressed a button, and projected ten rotating shadows onto the ground.

Bagua?

Lin Feng instinctively thought there were eight, but upon closer inspection, he dismissed the idea; it was ten, ten of the physical laws and formulas governing rotation.

Based on his knowledge base, he could only recognize three formulas that left a deep impression.

E=mc², F=ma, V=IR.

He was familiar with the rest, but he couldn't see them clearly or remember their specific meanings for a moment.

Is this really... a scientific way of cultivating Taoism?

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng felt an inexplicable strain in his heart. Of course, he remembered the original intention of Taoist cultivation, but...

"Take this Great Jia Yin Undying Curse from me!"

"What...what..." Lin Feng was at a loss for words. He watched as the Taoist priest solemnly made a hand seal. Among the many formulas projected on the electronic tortoise shell, only the phantom image of e=mc2 remained, swirling around him and finally transforming into a thick beam of light that shot towards the enemies on the train.

Goodness...

He was very familiar with this beam of light; it was similar to the laser that the Taoist priest had once emitted from his palm. However, this laser was several times thicker, even thicker than the one emitted by the entropy talisman.

Surprised, Lin Feng hadn't forgotten the situation. Seeing that the other party had been stopped, he turned around and shouted to Jiang Lan, the hacker who had hacked into the train, "Speed ​​up!"

Jiang Lan hesitated for a second, and the captain's voice immediately reached her ears: "Speed ​​up!"

Click...

The train was filled with the loud hum of machinery, and everyone rushed inside, grabbing onto the windows.

Feeling the vibration beneath his feet, Lin Feng raised the Yinglong intelligent submachine gun in his hand, locked onto a demon prototype, and asked Kaiser, "Will the explosion destroy the railway at the platform?"

“No,” Kaiser replied quickly, at the same time a low growl came through their communication channel: “Unable to hack in, they’ve shut down all ports!”

At this moment, the Taoist priest drew an eight-star gun, preparing to fire a shot at the prototype that was catching up with the train. A grenade missed his body and, with the train's forward movement, hit the prototype in the face.

boom!

The prototype that grabbed the car door was blown apart, but another prototype behind him jumped up by stepping on his teammate.

Swish!

A sharp glint appeared as the prototype's thermal blade swiftly sliced ​​through the handrails blocking its path, like a wild beast driving its massive body as it rampaged through the carriage's passageway.

The Taoist priest gripped the eight-star gun with one hand, and the instant the opponent approached, he raised the muzzle and pressed it against the dark head, pulling the trigger.

Bang! Bang! Visible air currents swirled around his arm, generating the recoil from the gun and dissipating behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the Taoist raised his other hand, and the laser in his palm shot out, aiming at the enemy's chest and piercing through it.

*Thud!* The prototype fell to the ground.

A strange smell of engine oil emanated from the prototype's chest. Its internal structure, which was neither clearly visible nor indescribable, was filled with two different styles from existing cyber technology, as if it were a product of some kind of highly developed hydraulic technology.

At this moment, the train accelerated again, and a fierce wind rushed in from the shattered windows, seemingly stirring the prototype corpse on the ground. The Taoist priest was so frightened that he fired the eight-star gun three times in a row, emptying the magazine, and the shock made his arm jump up.

He can't always perfectly counteract it.

"Die!" the Taoist priest roared, put away his eight-star gun, stepped on the wind and waves, drew out his huge golden hammer, leaped up, and smashed it down hard on the opponent's forehead.

A dull metallic clang rang out, and the train shook slightly from the impact.

"Master Dao's precious treasure is still the most reliable."

Just as the Taoist was feeling happy, Lin Feng suddenly grabbed the Taoist's sleeve and forcefully pulled him backward: "Go!"

"ah?"

The Taoist priest was somewhat dazed by the pull. He didn't see any other enemies, but just then, a missile flew from where he had just been standing, exploding into flames.

Boom! The Taoist's nose was scorched by the flames, and the fear of death instantly swept over him. He didn't come to his senses until he and Lin Feng fell several meters away.

"Which son of a bitch dares to ambush me!" The Taoist jumped up, grabbing an electronic tortoise shell in each hand, looking quite desperate.

"I'm dead, I'm dead..." Lin Feng coughed as he got up. The Taoist priest had pressed him down and sent him flying. The fact that he was able to jump up so bravely meant that all the damage was done to him.

"What died?"

Lin Feng coughed, "The one who launched the missile is dead..."

He was killed by someone else.

At this moment, the maglev train continued to accelerate, and biting cold wind kept blowing in through the blown-open windows. Within a few short breaths, the sound of the wind turned into a whistling sound that pierced through the ears.

Lin Feng gripped the seat to steady himself and saw the last two carriages in the distance.

There were also three prototypes that rushed in.

Although these prototypes did not possess the extraordinary speed of the other two Demon Warrior models, their massive charge was quite formidable. The Night Raven Squad's sniper rifles struck them in the chest several times, leaving only a few wounds and causing no real hindrance.

call out!

The train made a hissing sound on both sides, and looking around, they realized they had emerged from the tunnel and arrived at a vast, desolate plain.

"Taoist priest, don't force it. Try to drive them off the train, or blow up the carriages." Lin Feng turned around and gestured to the hacker Jiang Lan, stopping the Taoist priest who looked defiant. The next second, the tightly closed carriage doors along the way opened one by one, and gusts of wind swept through the carriages.

"casual..."

The Taoist priest had just opened his mouth when a gust of wind blew into it.

After struggling to find his voice, he shouted loudly, "Master Dao, I like you..."

Lin Feng's eye twitched slightly.

"That's an idea!"

Swallowing a mouthful of fierce wind, the Taoist priest finished speaking, turned sideways, and immediately rushed into the rear carriage.

Lin Feng was suddenly stung by the wind, turned his head to make room for the Night Raven Squad to fight, and quickly walked to the front of the car.

At this moment, Arasaka and Ultraman were already engaged in a great battle. One hot news item after another was displayed in front of Lin Feng's eyes through his goggles. Just then, the ground where Arasaka Tower was located suddenly began to collapse, causing the three floors of the building to sink underground.

Immediately afterwards, he saw two wanted notices with bounties.

It was a reward offered by him and the Taoist priest.

Some things he hadn't delved too deeply into resurfaced in his mind. The Night Corporation wouldn't break ties with Arakawa, but if these things could be perfectly shifted onto the participants, why would they mind lifting a finger?

Therefore, the outcome of this turmoil in Night City was already predetermined.