"Delamain, activate combat mode."
"Combat mode activated."
A Gatling rotary cannon slowly rose from the taxi's trunk.
The six barrels spun, brilliant muzzle flashes erupting from them.
One of the Arasaka ninjas following behind was caught off guard and riddled with bullets.
He fell off his motorcycle.
The motorcycle toppled and skidded into a streetlamp, triggering an explosion.
The other two Arasaka ninjas swerved to either side the instant the cannon opened fire.
But the Gatling cannon immediately tracked them, clinging to them like a curse.
The bullets traced a long stream, like a golden whip lashing savagely across another Arasaka ninja.
Despite his desperate attempts to evade them.
The hail of bullets still caught him, killing him with dozens of shots.
The last Arasaka ninja seized the opportunity to close the distance between his motorcycle and the Delamain Taxi.
Then he stepped onto the motorcycle's seat and leaped into the air like a great bird.
Thud!
The Arasaka ninja had intended to land on top of the Delamain Taxi.
But he had overestimated his balance and underestimated the taxi's speed and the slickness of its surface.
He lost his footing and slid off the roof.
Before he could tumble off the car, however, he plunged his Mantis Blade into the trunk.
He swung his free left arm.
The Mantis Blade on that arm sliced through half of the Gatling rotary cannon as it tried to aim at him.
Chapter 159: This Wasn't Cowardice, It Was Following His Heart (4K)
On the streets of Chinatown.
A Delamain Taxi raced along.
A ninja in an Arasaka uniform still clung to its trunk.
Both his legs were dragging across the ground.
Yet the Arasaka ninja seemed not to feel a thing.
His face remained expressionless
as he secured his Mantis Blade and