Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

Arthur's eyes slowly became brighter as he said this.

Yes!

This seems to be a good research topic as well, to demonstrate whether artificial intelligence will suffer from cyberpsychosis.

I think this topic should be published in a scientific journal in Night City.

However, Delamain obviously did not want to participate in this subject. The other party looked at his body expressionlessly and said, "Mr. Arthur is really not shy at all."

“As a partner, I’m actually very happy to have such an honest friend!”

But I have to say, Mr. Arthur, you really think too much. If I was really interested in these things, I should report this matter directly to Arasaka. "

"I believe I can gain more by then than by cooperating with you."

Arthur didn't object and took the glue "913" directly to the culture tank. At this time, the green culture fluid had bottomed out.

The cylindrical glass tank in front of him slowly opened, and Delamain's body was hung on it, naked, with a slimy and slippery feeling.

Just like those newborns in the delivery room.

Arthur picked up a towel from the side and began to slowly wipe Delamain's body.

"I guarantee you won't get anything if you do this. I believe you made this decision after conducting a risk assessment."

Are you kidding me? These artificial intelligences are the most calm.

The reason why the other party chooses to cooperate with me is definitely not because of some weird feelings.

Arthur wouldn't believe it was because of feelings, because there were no feelings at all.

So this is just an exchange of interests.

It is the optimal solution obtained by Draman after comparison.

This is why Arthur dared to so blatantly infringe on Delamain's interests, and even lowered the level of male hormones secreted by the clones.

Delamain was immediately speechless by what Arthur said.

And Arthur glanced at Delamain's lower body, um, little earthworm, very good, indeed lowering the level of male hormone secretion is the right choice.

"Everyone is like this, coming into this world naked!"

Arthur said some emotional words while wiping the mucus from Dramain's body.

After hearing this, Delamain was silent for a while and then responded: "But humans don't seem to want to leave penniless.

Arthur threw the dirty towel in his hand to the side, finally put Dramain's body on his shoulders, took two steps to the side and threw it on the operating table.

Once this person loses his consciousness, you will feel that the human body is like a dead pig.

The use is a bit bizarre.

Arthur turned over the dead pig in front of him, took out the Mengdie System and pressed the black area on it.

A needle immediately stretched out and extracted some of Arthur's blood as the most basic identification.

Originally this place was supposed to be used for fingerprint extraction.

But now that it’s cyberpunk, almost all the places on Arthur’s body that can be changed have been changed, and it’s just ridiculous to want fingerprints.

European gold pattern, you can consider it.

It's just that the area is too large and not suitable for use on such a small and sophisticated device.

So Arthur could only settle for the next best thing and use his own blood as the verification condition.

But this kind of thing can only be said to be better than nothing.

After all, if one day comes, Arthur believes that it will not be difficult for someone to get their own blood.

"I think you should practice Buddhism. It just so happens that your body doesn't even have much hair because of my modifications, so you can directly enter Buddhism without being shaved."

"Buddha said: birth, old age, illness, death, lack of what you want, meeting of resentments and hate, separation of love, and the prosperity of the five Yins."

"It makes me think that if we didn't have these worries, we wouldn't be human anymore."

As Arthur spoke, he pressed the capsule in his hand directly on the back of the neck of the body in front of him.

The capsule immediately opened and stretched out four claws. The inner claws were raised high and then suddenly fell down and pierced directly into the skin.

The strange thing is that no blood flowed out. There was a black screen on the white capsule, and it lit up at this time.

Arthur took two steps to the side and came to the computer. He said to Delamain on the computer screen: "Are you sure you want to become a human and go to hell?"

Delamain thought for a moment and said: "Well, actually I think Night City shouldn't be considered hell."

"As an artificial intelligence, I often hear that Night City is a hell..."

"But I have lived in Night City for so long, how can I not know whether Night City is hell?"

"Many people complain about Night City's air environment, complain about Night City's consumer prices, and complain about Night City companies' exploitation..."

"I think if they can't even endure this level of suffering, they won't be able to do anything else in the future!"

Arthur originally planned to press the Enter key on the keyboard immediately after hearing Delamain say yes.

However, I never expected that Delamain could speak such a classic Bible.

The corners of Arthur's mouth twitched slowly and then he said: "Oh? Really? Then welcome to Night City! Mr. Delamain!"

"Crack!"

The Enter key was pressed immediately, and as a progress bar appeared on the computer screen, Delamain suddenly fell into a sluggish state.

The progress bar on the computer screen moved quickly, and it took just over a minute for the progress bar to run out.

Then the body lying on the operating table twitched twice, as if he kicked his feet in the air and woke up while sleeping.

The body slowly supported the operating table with both hands, then climbed up and sat on the operating table.

The other person's eyes were obviously confused and out of focus.

It took a while for Delamain to adapt to his new body. The other party put his hands in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully for a moment.

Then his nose twitched slowly.

"Blank! Why is this 5.5? Why does it smell so bad?"

Arthur nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and then couldn't help but clapped his hands.

Very good, the new Night City Bible is born!

"Bah bang bang!"

"This is the smell of Night City. The garbage mountain outside the city is as high as Mount Everest. There is no environmental protection in the city. Only if it doesn't stink will there be ghosts!"

Delamain pinched his nose while slowly trying to touch the ground with his feet.

After a while, the other party finally adapted to walking and ran around swinging the little earthworm between his legs, looking quite excited.

While running around, Delamain did not forget to hold his hand on his nose.

It seems that he really can't stand the air in Night City. .