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Adam Smasher laughter echoed at the top of the Arasaka Building, filled with contempt and mockery. He held V high, as if displaying his trophy. His eyes were filled with fanaticism and arrogance, feeling completely in control, his Prosthesis making him almost invincible.
In Adam Smasher' hand, V felt an unprecedented oppression, struggling to breathe and seeing blurry. His body was injured, and the interference of the chip made his consciousness unclear. But in his heart, there was an indomitable will supporting him. He desperately tried to break free, but Adam Smasher' strength was too great, and his efforts seemed futile.
As time passed, V's consciousness gradually blurred, but just as he was about to lose consciousness, he heard Johnny's voice. This voice made him feel a hint of warmth, a glimmer of hope. Johnny's voice echoed in his mind, constantly reminding him not to give up, not to surrender.
"Don't give up, V. Leave this bastard to me." Johnny's voice became clear and resolute, seemingly piercing through Adam Smasher's threat, giving V a glimmer of hope for life.
In the midst of Adam Smasher's mockery, V's body suddenly erupted with a powerful energy that caused Adam Smasher's arms to feel a sharp pain. In that instant, a cold, fierce light unique to Johnny flashed in V's eyes. His body suddenly trembled in Adam Smasher's grip, then abruptly stopped breathing.
Adam Smasher looked at V and laughed, saying, "Just a mere insect after all?" His laughter echoed through the empty building, but as it faded, he suddenly felt an unusual atmosphere.
Just as he was about to react, V's body suddenly erupted with a powerful force, shaking off Adam Smasher's arm. V's figure flipped in the air and landed steadily on the ground, his eyes burning with fierce fighting spirit. At this moment, V was no longer the weak warrior, but a cold machine controlled by Johnny.
Johnny controlled V's body, his movements becoming sharper and his eyes more indifferent. He looked at Adam Smasher and coldly said, "Are you ready to face your end, Broken Bones?"
Johnny activated the Sandevistan System, and at that moment, the whole world seemed to freeze. Everything around him became unusually clear, time seemed to stretch, and every movement, every sound became slow and distinct. This strange state made Johnny feel unprecedented clarity and sharpness. His consciousness raced through this slow flow of time, calculating every possible action and reaction.
He quickly drew his katana, the blade cutting through the frozen air with a cold arc, rendering every guard helpless before his swordplay. They wanted to dodge, to shoot, but under the effect of Shadwen, their movements were as slow as snails. Meanwhile, Johnny's blade flashed like lightning across their throats, leaving them no time to react to the danger.
With each precise stroke, Johnny had only one goal in mind: to take down all the enemies in front of him and fight for V's chance of survival. His movements closely followed the commands of his thoughts, without any hesitation or excess.
Adam Smasher was shocked as he watched the scene before him. He could sense the abnormality of time, but he couldn't control it completely like Johnny. He watched as guard after guard fell under Johnny's blade, and a hint of fear rose in his heart. He tried to fight back, but his bullets seemed frozen in front of Johnny, unable to get anywhere near him.
His mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a breakthrough, but he knew that under the effect of Sandevistan, he could hardly pose any threat to Johnny. He began to feel despair, his recklessness and arrogance seemed so fragile in the face of Johnny's cold swordsmanship.
V, or Johnny, moved with firm and powerful steps. His sword dance became more and more skillful, and every sword style made Adam Smasher feel the approach of death. He began to regret, regret his initial arrogance and pride. A hint of fear flashed in his eyes, but he knew that escape was no longer an option. He had to face it head-on, trying to find an opportunity to fight back, but deep down he knew that it was almost impossible. In the face of Johnny's swordsmanship, all his arrogance and confidence became meaningless.
Johnny took control of V's body, every movement filled with coldness and determination. The samurai sword in his hand danced faster and faster, painting a deadly melody in the frozen time. Each slash left deep marks on Adam Smasher's heavy armor, as if each mark was telling the story of Johnny's anger and unwillingness.
Adam Smasher resisted with all his might, but in the face of Johnny's swordsmanship, all his counterattacks became feeble and pale. His armor gradually peeled off under the blows of the samurai sword, revealing the mechanical structure underneath. Each impact made him feel unprecedented pain and fear.
In Johnny's eyes, there was not only anger towards the broken bones of Adam in front of him, but also over fifty years of accumulated resentment. It was dissatisfaction with a corrupt world, self-blame for being unable to protect loved ones and friends, and helplessness at being bound in this digital world. With each strike, it was as if he was seeking release, a way to let go of all the suppressed emotions.
His attacks grew more and more fierce, each strike making Adam feel the threat of death. He tried to fight back, but his attacks seemed so pitiful and helpless in the face of Johnny's swordsmanship. A hint of fear and despair flashed in his eyes as he finally realized that he was facing not just a warrior, but a soul consumed by anger, a soul longing for release.
And Johnny, he knew he couldn't stop, couldn't let the enemy in front of him go. He wanted to make Adam Smasher pay the price, pay for all his crimes. His sword was his anger, his resistance, his liberation. In this frozen moment, he wanted to carve all his anger and resentment onto Adam Smasher, let him feel the fear of impending death. Every cut brought him closer to liberation, closer to revenge.
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