Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
On the streets of Watson District, a violent frenzy of Adam Smasher has swept through every inch of land. With his footsteps, death and destruction swept through like a storm, mercilessly devouring everything.
On the streets, the once neatly arranged buildings have now become unrecognizable. Huge cracks spread across the walls like the claw marks of a giant beast, displaying the power of destruction. With the bombardment of missiles and bullets, many buildings have become dangerously unstable, on the verge of collapsing at any moment. The windows are no longer transparent, but shattered into countless pieces, scattered on the streets, intermingled with corpses and bloodstains, creating a terrifying scene.
The car was overturned, burning, becoming a sacrifice in the raging flames. The flames leaped in the darkness, casting terrifying shadows, reminiscent of scenes from hell. The cracks and potholes on the road seemed like traces of war, each one telling a story of violence and fear.
The shops on the roadside have become deformed, with broken signs and display cases scattered on the ground. The billboards and lampposts on the street have been blown to pieces, hanging in the air, ready to fall at any moment, becoming weapons of destruction.
Under the destruction of Adam Smasher, the streets have turned into a battlefield, with every corner filled with the smell of death. Blood and smoke intertwine, forming a picture of the apocalypse. Bodies are scattered on the road, their eyes filled with fear and unwillingness, but it's too late to change anything.
As Adam Smasher advances, more buildings and lives are swept away in this rampant destruction. His dark core is like a bottomless abyss, constantly devouring everything around it, transforming into a more powerful force. His Prosthesis shines in the dark red energy, like the embodiment of death, carrying an unstoppable force of destruction, heading towards deeper darkness. In his heart, the destruction of Night City is just the beginning. His path of revenge will go further, until the entire world feels his anger and despair.
Under the gloomy sky of Watson District, the figure of Adam Smasher appears particularly cold and shocking. His gaze is sharp and indifferent, and the ruthlessness and calculation emanating from the depths of his eyes make people feel an oppressive force. His gaze penetrates through the thick smoke and chaos of Watson District, directly aiming at the headquarters of the Maelstrom Gang - the All Food Factory. This once bustling factory has now become a breeding ground for the gang, and Adam Smasher is here to clean up the chaos.
His heart is filled with cold-blooded calculation, every action, every decision is to push the power of dark core to the extreme. He knows that once the dark core is fully charged, he will gain unprecedented power, and all of this needs to be tested in real combat.
Adam Smasher slowly lowered his body, like a taut bow ready to be released at any moment. He felt the muscles in his Prosthesis thighs tightly gathering strength, like a gathering storm ready to be unleashed. He had only one goal in mind, to completely erase Maelstrom Gang from Watson District, making them a sacrifice to his power.
His consciousness was fully immersed in the upcoming sprint, feeling the slight vibrations in various parts of his Prosthesis, the accumulation of power, the prelude of Prosthesis, the prelude of death. In Adam Smasher's mind, there was only a raging storm, only endless murderous intent.
With the command in his heart, Adam Smasher suddenly exerted force. Under his power, the ground instantly formed a deep cavity, as if even the ground couldn't withstand his strength. Under the tremendous reaction force, his body shot out like a cannonball, breaking through the resistance of the air and flying towards the All Food Factory at an astonishing speed.
In this instant, time seemed to slow down, but Adam Smasher's speed was increasing. His figure cut through the air in an arc, like black lightning, with a clear and resolute target.
People on the street could only see a black shadow passing by, too fast, almost impossible to catch. They could only feel a fierce gust of wind pressure, a symbol of power and speed. When they looked again, Adam Smasher was already standing far at the entrance of the All Food Factory, his overwhelming momentum making people tremble with fear. Behind him was a long crack, a trace of power, a harbinger of death.
The gray exterior walls of the All Food Factory looked old and gloomy. As sunlight streamed through the broken windows, the noise and tension inside the factory became particularly apparent. Adam Smasher stood outside the factory, his Artificial eye system capturing the movements inside, where members of the Maelstrom Gang were busy preparing for defense.
He heard the leader of the Maelstrom Gang, a man known as Big Hammer, loudly commanding his men. Big Hammer was wearing a set of powered exoskeleton, resembling a mobile fortress, and his voice was broadcasted throughout the entire factory area via the exoskeleton's amplification system.
"Hurry! Everyone get ready! There's a lunatic causing chaos in the Watson District, just now a bunch of our guys got taken out on the streets! This guy is no joke, be prepared, he might be coming after us!"
Adam Smasher couldn't help but sneer. Their panic and chaos were exactly what he had anticipated, making it easier for him to destroy All Food Factory. He saw a large number of gang members rushing out of the factory, wielding various weapons. Some had machine guns, others had rocket launchers. They nervously formed a defensive line outside the factory, their expressions filled with panic and tension.
Adam Smasher walked slowly towards the factory gate, his steps steady and powerful, leaving deep footprints with each stride. He felt the fury and desire in his blood, with dark core echoing in his mind, urging him to unleash all of his anger and power.
His fingers slightly curved as he raised the Massacre shotgun in his hand to eye level, aiming directly at the factory gate. He knew that once he stepped into this factory, the Maelstrom Gang would become sacrifices on his path to power. He would make them feel true fear and let them know that the new overlord of Night City had arrived.
Comment 0 Comment Count