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V forcibly endured the blurry vision, tightly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his scanner had been activated. In an instant, he entered a slow digital universe where everything became clear and slow. Adam Smasher The grotesque and excited face appeared particularly terrifying in this digital world, with every detail and expression magnified countless times, giving V an unprecedented sense of oppression.
However, this unique state also provided V with the opportunity he needed. His gaze quickly scanned Adam Smasher entire body, ultimately locking onto his left shin Prosthesis. V's consciousness swiftly hacked into Adam Smasher Prosthesis system, his fingers rapidly tapping in the virtual space, searching for the code to short-circuit Prosthesis. Each keystroke made his heartbeat accelerate, and time became incredibly precious.
Finally, at the critical moment when the impact of Adam Smasher was about to arrive, V successfully found the crucial code and quickly triggered the short-circuit program of Prosthesis. Instantly, the left lower leg of Adam Smasher emitted a buzzing sound of electric current, and then suddenly lost power.
Back in the real world, V saw Adam Smasher losing balance during a high-speed sprint, as his left leg failed to support his body, causing him to fall heavily and crash to the ground, producing a deafening impact sound. The ground tremor made the entire space seem to shake, and Adam Smasher falling was like the collapse of a towering tower.
Adam Smasher tasted rare failure and pain, and he struggled to get up, but his Prosthesis had temporarily lost its proper response.
Taking advantage of Adam Smasher being unable to move, he gritted his teeth, forcefully supported his painful body, and stood up with great effort. He knew this was a rare opportunity, and he had to do something. Quickly, he threw two broken hand grenades around Adam Smasher, and the grenades arced through the air, landing accurately on both sides of Adam Smasher.
Adam Smasher Adam realized the situation was dire. He angrily shouted and cursed at V for not daring to face the confrontation head-on, but his Prosthesis was still short-circuiting, unable to react immediately. He struggled to break free, but the grenade's detonation time was extremely short, leaving him unable to escape the blast radius in an instant.
V quickly ran to a relatively safe location, crouched down, and tried to hide behind a sturdy cover. He tightly closed his eyes and silently prayed. Then, a huge explosion reverberated through the night sky, the deafening blast making the entire Night City seem to tremble. The firelight illuminated the dark sky, creating a terrifying yet beautiful scene.
The force of the explosion even made V feel a strong vibration, despite being in a relatively safe position. He felt the heat wave sweeping by, the scorching air making it almost impossible to breathe. He struggled to stay calm, knowing that the outcome of this battle would affect Night City and even the fate of the whole world. When the tremors of the explosion subsided, V cautiously peeked out, trying to assess the condition of Adam Smasher.
V gazed at the scene ahead, seeing Adam Smasher standing up once again, despite his body appearing somewhat broken and charred in the smoke and flames, he still possessed a terrifying vitality and a horrifying smile. V couldn't help but curse, knowing how difficult it was to deal with this insane mechanical warrior.
Adam Smasher laughed loudly, his laughter echoing through the desolate battlefield, intensifying the chill in people's hearts. He taunted V, calling him nothing but a rat, just like Johnny Silverhand, both destined to fall at his hands. His words were filled with contempt and confidence, as if he already considered victory in the bag.
As he spoke, Adam Smasher forcefully snapped his severely damaged right shoulder, as easily as breaking a dry branch. Without hesitation, he flung it aside, the damaged mechanical shoulder drawing a strange arc in the air before crashing to the ground with a dull thud.
Watching Adam Smasher, V felt an unprecedented pressure. He knew that this wild warrior wouldn't go down easily, and he had to find a way to completely subdue him. Adam Smasher reminded him of Johnny Silverhand, the rock star who had once fought this madman. V knew that he wasn't just fighting for himself, but also for Johnny and for everyone in Night City.
Adam Smasher attacked like a violent storm, his left wrist suddenly transformed, revealing a hidden hand cannon. With a cold smirk, he fired multiple high-explosive rounds from the cannon, aiming directly at V's cover. The projectiles flew at astonishing speed, and the force of the explosion completely shattered the cover. V was thrown out from behind the cover by the powerful blast, rolling and struggling to maintain consciousness.
V's body cut through the air in an arc, crashing hard onto the ground, waves of pain rapidly spreading through his body. But he had no time to feel the pain, as Adam Smasher had already pulled out a large-caliber rifle, relentlessly firing at him. The bullets were like the scythe of death, cutting through the cold night sky, seeking V's life.
V desperately got up and ran, bullets buzzing around him, each one making him feel the threat of death. His body had reached its limit, but he knew he couldn't go down here. He stumbled towards the next cover, each step drawing on his remaining strength, each step making him feel the preciousness of life.
Finally, he slid into another cover, temporarily avoiding the furious barrage of Adam Smasher. His chest heaved violently, and his gasps seemed particularly clear in the silent night. He knew that Adam Smasher would not give up, and he needed to find a way, a way to end this nightmare. He tightly gripped the gun handle, gritted his teeth, and prepared to face the next wave of attacks, determined to fight to the end in this life-and-death battle.
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