The black shadow pounced again. This time, the 'clowns' chose to fight back. Bullets were fired into the sky crazily. Taking this opportunity, a figure suddenly fell down. The gorilla arm had intermediate mechanical skills, and the big muscle tyrant made hammers with both hands.

It hit the hood of the car, and the entire car was hit by the force of gravity and flew into the air. It spun around for more than ten times and exploded when it landed on the ground.

In the flame explosion, the clown players were almost taken away in a wave. Only one 'clown' was left, who was pinned down by the car and said viciously:

"There are so many wealthy NPCs who insist on dealing with us instead of killing them. Are you sick?"

"This city is sick, you are sick, and we are just people who act in accordance with the founding principles."

"When rules are no longer a weapon to suppress evil, they become shackles, allowing evil people to run rampant."

The plane sat on the big eagle, looking at the big muscle bully who was seriously reciting shameful lines with a strange expression, he was silent for a while, and said:

"I asked, are you too into the drama?"

"No, I'm just enforcing justice!"

"Oh, it looks like your bar is full again."

Airplane smacked his lips, "Okay, hurry up and get on the bird, and we'll hunt down the next clown."

The big-muscled eagle climbed up with a groan. Thanks to the level 30 mutated eagle, the carrying capacity is no less than that of a small aircraft. Otherwise, the weight of nearly three hundred kilograms may not be able to withstand it.

Dajiba was silent for a while and said: "Why are you acting with me? This kind of PVP has no oil or water at all."

"Why is there no oil or water?" Aircraft looked at the opponent in surprise: "Killing players like this will increase the mission completion rate very quickly."

…

The battle continued late at night, and the Unreal Union was still working overtime. In the refined map of the city that never sleeps, a large number of red dots appeared, and each red dot was the location of a moral chip.

With the red dot as the center, ripples emerge one after another.

This is the special ability of the fourth generation moral chip, networking mode.

Soon, small data nodes began to take shape, and computing power was generated.

In reality, clusters of white light began to take shape, appearing in buildings, data centers, and corporate databases.

Ordinary people in the city that never sleeps are still 'running' according to the normal mode. Their nostrils begin to bleed, their eyes begin to shed tears, and their brains begin to overflow with white fluid.
Chapter completed!