At the moment of the system reorganization of Adam Smasher Prosthesis, V did not hesitate at all. His wrist quickly transformed, revealing a hidden barrel. In this life-and-death moment, where every second could determine the outcome, he couldn't let go of any opportunity that favored him. He aimed at Adam Smasher and crazily fired several grenades.
The grenades drew brief and bright arcs in the air, almost instantly impacting Adam Smasher Prosthesis and then exploding. The strong explosive force shook the ground incessantly, as if even the earth itself was shaken by the intensity of the battle. Flames and smoke rolled in the air, dyeing the battlefield in the color of hell.
Adam Smasher's body was propelled by a powerful explosion, and at the same time, V was unable to fully resist the strong impact generated by the explosion. His body was thrown out like a weightless feather, instantly losing contact with the ground.
V struggled in the air to adjust his posture, but the force of the explosion was too strong for him to control. He felt a wave of intense pain coming from every corner of his body, but he gritted his teeth, desperately trying to stay conscious. In his line of sight, flames, smoke, and Adam Smasher's figure intertwined, forming a picture of war.
Finally, V crashed heavily onto the ground, the pain rushing through his body like a tide. He struggled to get up, every movement causing him agony, but his determination and resolve in his eyes remained unwavering. He knew the battle was not over, and he could not fall at this moment. In the distant sea of fire, the figure of Adam Smasher appeared once again, seemingly waiting for the next round of confrontation.
In the smoke-filled battlefield, Adam Smasher's laughter seemed even colder and more cruel. His right shoulder armor had been torn apart by the explosive force of the grenade, and short-circuited sparks occasionally jetted out from the gaps in the armor, illuminating the surrounding smoke. However, this seemed to have no effect on his mockery and confidence.
"Haha, it seems this little bug really has some skills!" Adam Smasher taunted, his voice echoing in the smoke. A cruel glint flashed in his eyes, as if he had already seen V's despair and failure.
As the words fell, Adam Smasher suddenly shook. His back armor quickly opened, revealing a missile launch device. Before V could react, several small missiles had already shot out from the launch device, piercing the night sky and heading towards V's position.
The missiles drew rapid arcs in the air, each carrying a deadly threat, targeting V. V instantly felt the approach of death, his heart tightening. But he also knew that the outcome of this battle had not yet been decided, and he couldn't give up like this.
V quickly rolled away from the ground, trying to evade the incoming missiles. However, the missiles were too fast, and he could hardly avoid them completely. While he struggled to evade, his gun in hand didn't stop shooting, and the bullets sprayed towards Adam Smasher position.
Missiles and bullets crisscrossed in the air, and the sounds of explosions and gunfire intertwined, creating a stunning war scene. In this crazy and chaotic battlefield, the battle between V and Adam Smasher became increasingly intense. Every movement, every moment, could determine their fate and the future of Night City. Surrounded by smoke, fire, and explosions, their figures struggled in the frenzy of battle, trying to find hope for survival and the possibility of victory.
A missile exploded at V's feet, and the intense blast wave and flames instantly engulfed the surrounding space, forming a huge fireball. V had already moved at his fastest speed, but the residual force of the explosion still prevented him from completely avoiding it. The strong impact sent him flying into a nearby wall, the painful collision leaving him almost breathless, his whole body immersed in a fiery world.
Adam Smasher Seeing V unable to maintain his posture, he instantly seized the opportunity. His body seemed to be infused with infinite power, swiftly charging forward like an unstoppable locomotive. Each step shattered the ground, and every tremor made Night City feel the terrifying threat. The mechanical armor on Adam Smasher shimmered with a cold light under the moon, showcasing the terrifying power of his mechanical Prosthesis with every movement.
V struggled to stay upright, but the pain and tremors made his movements extremely difficult. In his line of sight, he could only see Adam Smasher approaching, a figure that seemed to devour everything, with cold, indifferent eyes filled with murderous intent and mockery. V felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, but he had no choice but to stand his ground; he knew he couldn't fall here.
Adam Smasher's Prosthesis displayed terrifying power in a brief sprint, with every inch of metal seemingly determined to destroy everything. His fist clenched as if ready to crush V in the next moment, shattering him in the dark night. His Prosthesis emitted a deep roar in the night wind, as if it were the lament of the grim reaper, making the entire Night City feel the threat of this terrifying presence.
V's breathing became rapid, weapon in hand, cold sweat dripping, but his eyes remained resolute. He knew he couldn't retreat, he couldn't give up. In this endless night, he had to face not only Adam Smasher, but also his own fear and despair. He took a deep breath, gathered all his courage and strength, ready to face Adam Smasher's attack, ready to find a glimmer of hope in this uncertain battle.
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