Seoul Cyberpunk Story
Chapter 14: Heart Drill (5)
The Concrete Family boss, completely unhinged, kept charging at me.
"Implants... All fake... Everyone's dead, but pretending to be alive...."
He kept mumbling to himself.
His eyes were unfocused, yet his fists flew toward me with perfect accuracy.
"Annoying."
While dodging, I muttered under my breath and reattached my severed arm.
The real problem was the red, circuit-like energy constantly flowing from his body.
If I punched him, my fist melted.
If I blocked, my arms burned away.
Complete nonsense.
That left me with only one option—
Dodge.
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