[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-cyberpunk-cross-dimensional-science-and-engineer":3,"chapter-cyberpunk-cross-dimensional-science-and-engineer-cyberpunk-cross-dimensional-science-and-engineer-chapter-183":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Cyberpunk: Cross-dimensional Science and Engineering",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1151674,1495,"Chapter 183 - 167: Great Victory at Stone Ridge Mountain (7 more to come)","cyberpunk-cross-dimensional-science-and-engineer-chapter-183",183,"\u003Cp>Bowen: Nash, kid, from now on, you’ll take care of things around Stone Ridge Mountain. We just got another shipment of military technology today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash: Damn, my brother, hitting it big with military technology, we’re gonna be rich!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bowen: That’s because you’ve done a good job, chasing Adkaduo’s idiots all over the place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bowen: Anyway, that area is yours now, work hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash: Hey—no need to tell me that, the drones are really handy, just that those two idiots are a bit brain-dead. But I’ll do even better myself!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bowen: Have fun however you like, but don’t actually kill them all, got it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash: Why? Shouldn’t we work them over good?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bowen: Stop asking, just do as I say, chase them and killing a couple to settle things with the military technology is fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bowen: If there are any kids, remember to grab them for me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash: Got it, my brother, I’ll definitely get you the best.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Stone Ridge Mountain, Nash, who had just joined the Night Wandering Ghosts, rubbed his hands together, ready to open the box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The box had a row of large characters stamped on it: Military Technology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Baby, you’re the shit now, military technology even sending us equipment...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next to Nash stood a woman with a blue Mohawk, also a Night Wandering Ghost, but obviously, the two had a special relationship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had just started talking when they began nibbling on each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mmm~ baby, this is just the beginning, let’s see what good stuff is inside...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want to see your good stuff.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mohawk reached up with her hand to grab the big \"baby,\" as the prosthetics vibrated back and forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash, with a blissful look on his face: \"Ah—pleasure!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This guy could enjoy some pampering while opening boxes, what a treat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Nash injected himself with another dose of drugs and, at the height of ecstasy, opened the box:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A beautifully designed rifle lay inside, its matte-finished body exuding an indescribable allure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brand new Achilles Rifle, specially made with military technology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haha, look at this big baby, it fires two bullets at once...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Nash spoke, he picked up a magazine from the box—there were biohazard symbols printed all around it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And it’s poisonous!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash raised the rifle excitedly and pulled the trigger toward the window!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The electromagnetic bullets hit the wall outside, startling the guards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the bullets struck, corrosion effects appeared, and the already battered concrete rapidly deteriorated under the action of some chemical agent...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Awesome!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hell yeah!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Baby, you’re definitely gonna wreak havoc with this gun from now on, why not give it a name?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stimulated by the drugs, Nash became even more excited: \"Call it Widow Maker—haha, I love widows, kill the men, fuck the widows—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Awesome, damn!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang—bang—bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash kept pulling the trigger like a madman, with the trajectory of the electromagnetic bullets flashing through the dim sky, becoming more and more visible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ran into some idiots... Are they scared that others won’t notice them?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the sun went down, the trajectory of the electromagnetic bullets was clear, and from afar, Adkaduo’s Team could see someone was shooting at the Stone Ridge Mountain town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jack scratched his head, emitting a puzzled sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cedric coldly explained: \"You can’t view the bastards from the Chaotic Blade Association with the eyes of normal people; Night Wandering Ghosts are the scum of the Chaotic Blade Association.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who knows if that bunch of bastards are high on drugs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Folks, do me a favor, if you see that guy—if you see Bowen, make sure he dies, and preferably a painful death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the same vehicle, Jack asked, \"You guys got beef?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Beef,\" Cedric said, clutching a handgun, \"Big beef.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Got it—what’s our move?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The latter question was for Lille—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The answer was simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just drive straight in and start shooting!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>RUMBLE—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The engine roared, and the Night Wandering Ghosts all looked up as the sound of the engine grew from distant to close—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Adkaduo’s Team!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The convoy surrounded the town, quickly charging in from all directions!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Night Wandering Ghost had just shouted a warning when bullets turned him into a sieve!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone is near the bar, maintain suppressive fire!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The firepower of four MK31s was utterly terrifying. The machine gun bullets could crack concrete and left grotesque cavities in human bodies!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Night Wandering Ghosts ran frantically, instinctively searching for cover, but the drones in the sky had already locked onto their positions!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four machine-gun pickups drove in from different directions, completely sealing off their escape!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The intersecting fire net wiped out all the Night Wandering Ghosts standing outside within mere seconds!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Night Wandering Ghost sniper perched on the roof was somewhat stiff in movement. The stimulant injector inside him instinctively activated, and with an injection, he took a breath, turned around, and mounted his rifle—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Up on West Tuan, V said, \"Sniper offline—Pan’an, looks like I got him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn, why are these guys on my side so chicken-hearted—keep your damn heads down... Hand Grenade!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On another rooftop, a hand grenade exploded, sending a mess of flesh and limbs flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lille glanced at V, \"You and... uh, this Pan’an seem quite familiar with each other?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>V looked somewhat skeptical but still said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s a friendship forged in battle—we met when we went on a rescue mission together. She’s quite the sharpshooter; I like her style.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re quite friendly, but there are still people inside.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shall we go in?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lille looked towards the bar—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There might still be four or five people inside, but there was no movement at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Going in after getting out of the car... It might be dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"... We’ve got plenty of grenades, throw a couple to scout ahead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the bar, Nash had his pants halfway up, huddled behind a wall panting heavily, his eyes filled with terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twenty seconds ago, he had been firing his gun, blazing away below the waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twenty seconds later, his men were all dead, and the bar was left with five equally terrified Night Wandering Ghosts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Babe, how are we gonna...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nash’s mind was already scrambled by the drugs and the terror of the attack. Hearing the Mohawk-haired woman ask him, he...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly pushed the woman’s head down, pressing hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up, keep going.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"? Mmm—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve got a plan. I’ll count one, two, three, and then we all fire to test their strength—one, two... oh!!! Grenade—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The number three was never finished, and only a Night Wandering Ghost near the window stuck out his head and squeezed the trigger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his head just vanished, melting away under the hail of bullets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, a woman jumped out of the second-floor window, a woman with blue Mohawk hair—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one could tell how she managed to jump out; they only saw her body hurling through the air completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With each flash of gunfire, parts of her body disappeared, landing on the ground as nothing but chunks of flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plat!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rest, they all fled in different directions through the windows!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But how could Wanderer’s encirclement let them escape?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two crafty fellows were instantly turned into sieves on the spot; it was evident that their prosthetics were of a high degree—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least one hand managed to grasp onto a car door—with half a body lying beside it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was one who got away: This guy was extremely fast, seemingly equipped with some impressive Si Anweisitan, and even Lille’s drones had a hard time getting a clear view.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He darted into a vehicle and took off—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that was only because Lille let him go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lille looked a bit peculiar, \"This guy seems drugged out of his mind, looks like... his pants are only half on... Follow him, he’ll lead us to their base.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Only half-dressed?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The channel was filled with people wearing odd expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This kind of artistry, even for them, was a bit too avant-garde.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not sure, I’ll check again... For now, just follow him, and don’t forget to check your magazines—I’m talking to the rookies.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1348,"2026-06-03T12:33:12.909Z","2026-06-03T12:33:19.802Z",1,"novelbin.me","3e38f09e38f6e5b806e6bef6d10cd6bff1e23c28ae7c8e430806167cd37f589f","cyberpunk-cross-dimensional-science-and-engineer-chapter-184","cyberpunk-cross-dimensional-science-and-engineer-chapter-182",1068,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcyberpunk-cross-dimensional-science-and-engineer-cover.jpg"]