Players Invade Cyberpunk

But he just assumed they were trembling out of fear, and didn't think much of it.

Because of the angle,

Youzi Chef and the players could see what Ophelia couldn't—the enthralling expression of Natural Curl.

Sparks lit up in many people's eyes.

"No, that's not what I mean."

Youzi Chef dropped the gun in his hand, raised both hands, and walked forward, speaking sincerely.

"I mean, I'll be your hostage, please let my companions go."

Oh, is that it... life for a life, indeed...

Olivia became even more convinced that her judgment wasn't wrong.

However...

"Get away from me, you damn otaku!"

There was no way Natural Curl would let anyone take this hard-earned spot from him!

"Go home and hug your flat chested anime character, don't fight with me!"

"Damn!"

Exposed, Youzi Chef was furious, pointing at Natural Curl's nose and cursing.

"We fought this battle together, you bastard, trying to hog the benefits alone, huh? If we don't switch, no one leaves today!"

"Apologize!"

Natural Curl didn't care that he was still being held by the female bandit and started bickering with Youzi Chef.

Of course, all without leaving Olivia's clutches.

"The game's developer should apologize to all male players!"

"They clearly developed such attractive content but won't let me access it at all!"

"Do you know how painful it is to feel powerless seeing those poor women in the streets in need of financial assistance every day?"

"Do you know how rare the opportunity today is?"

"Fighting with me, do you have any conscience left?"

Youzi Chef stopped pretending as well.

"Shut up! Are you a gorilla in heat?"

"Do you know what it's like to not touch a female peer's hand for twenty-four years?"

"Do you know how distant it feels to watch beautiful girls behind a screen, unreachable?"

"Give up the spot quickly, or we can't even be friends anymore!"

"Who cares about you!"

???

Olivia's mind went blank.

As a bandit for so many years, what kind of scene hasn't she seen?

But this was truly something new.

She recognized every single word they were saying, but when put together, it was something she completely didn't understand.

No.

What on earth are you all talking about?

Olivia racked her brains but couldn't associate this group of cosmic duck-wing patients with the valiant troops that had defeated her thousands of subordinates directly.

And there were fair share of women on the battlefield before, you didn't show any mercy smashing their heads.

Damn it, could these people be acting just to mess with me?

During Olivia's stupor, Natural Curl could have broken free any time he wished, but instead, he nestled obediently in Olivia's arms.

And more players started to see what these folks were fighting for, and instead of stopping this pointless bickering, joined in instead.

As if being held hostage in Olivia's arms was some valuable opportunity.

"Come seduce me, I'm easily tempted and deceived."

"Me, me, me! I want to experience it, I'm still a virgin."

A crowd edged closer and closer to Olivia, making the scene terrifying for any observer.

Even the head of the Chaotic Blade Association, who killed as easily as drinking water, couldn't help but feel a hint of fear.

These people are nuts... the whole world has gone mad!

Olivia was more worried about another kind of safety than life and death, as she was, after all, a woman.

But what now?

Beg for mercy?

Threaten them?

No.

Having mingled as a bandit, Olivia knew full well that acting tough or pleading for mercy would only result in a miserable end for her.

Might as well die instead.

All she could do was...

Resign herself to this fate...

Natural Curl, who was desperately trying to protect his [special spot] with words, felt the female bandit behind him pulling him in closer.

Notably,

Though Olivia's face was soot blackened, and she reeked, her figure was quite nice, much better than the Hacker's flat-chested sister by ten pieces of washboard!

Even if he died, it would be worth it!

Olivia's hand, which held Natural Curl, gently brushed across his face.

"I see, didn't expect you to enjoy this kind of thing, interesting, I wouldn't mind playing with you guys..."

Her predatory gaze swept over the cosmic duck-wing players in front of her, causing some with thinner skin to become flustered, retreat slightly, and not want to partake in this disgraceful situation.

In reality, they would never dare to act so boldly, only modding female characters in games or playing with R18 scrolls.

Deciding whether to let this female bandit go or execute her in place was up to the moods of the players.

But one thing was for sure.

The players wouldn't let Olivia escape for real.

"Hehe."

Natural Curl was enjoying this tenderness and wanted to close his eyes and savor it, but...

"It's getting me all excited, you know."

"Whether upstairs or downstairs..."

?

What?

Natural Curl blinked, wasn't this progressing a bit too fast?

Doesn't this female monster have such setups?

Oh, please.

He was still quite a conservative man...

Wait a minute...

Natural Curl suddenly felt like something hard was pressing on his waist.

Being a male, he was somewhat sensitive to these things.

"Um... Bandit Miss, could you move your dagger a bit, it's pressing uncomfortably, this won't help getting you out of here."