Chapter 167
Chapter 167
I must have felt some aversion to killing at first.
But I had forgotten when that feeling had disappeared. The moment I recognized someone as an enemy, I could kill them without hesitation.
Was it due to my innate aggression, or was it the training and enhancement procedures from my cadet days? I already knew the answer. It was both.
The past was just the past. It didn’t matter what kind of person I used to be.
Right now, I was a combat machine, a human optimized for battle. If I took one more step forward from here, I would truly become a "machine."
Ta-ang!
The moment I pulled the trigger, a gang member who had just reached the top of the stairs collapsed. As long as I roughly aimed for the head, the bullet would fly straight between the eyes.
The auto-tracking pistol was incredibly convenient. I didn’t have to worry about aiming—I could focus entirely on evasion and movement.
More than anything, it was the perfect weapon for me, someone who wanted to reduce the load on my brain.
‘Thinking about it, not replacing my eyes was a wise decision.’
Cybernetic implants, no matter the body part, increased the load on the brain’s nervous system, and high-performance cybernetic eyes were particularly demanding.