Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

After a short period of time, Arthur followed Judy to the depths of Twist Street, where almost no one was doing business anymore.

Except for a few gangsters sitting on the steps, there was basically nothing.

"Hey, bro, what are you doing here?"

A little black man with dreadlocks sat on the steps and looked at Arthur and Takemura with a playful expression.

Takemura felt uncomfortable when he was looked at by the other party.

He always felt that his anus was a little tight.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Arthur smoked lightly, looked at the boy with dreadlocks and said, "If you don't want your head to be screwed into your anus, I suggest you don't look for trouble."

"Whoa, whoa, hey, hey, don't get excited, just go in if you want, and get out of the way, Mud!"

The boy with the dreadlocks immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

Then he looked at the little gangster behind him and said something.

He was actually invited over by Brother Zhi Tou to watch the scene.

It is said that there is a gang but actually there is not one. It is said that there is no gang but actually there is a little background and he is just a member of a small gang.

Usually I am mainly responsible for maintaining order and cleaning up some people who are too excited.

Then throw out some dolls that are about to become cyberpsychotic, or sell them to those filming Black Mewtwo.

Arthur threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, ignoring the fact that 073, a bully like this, took the lead and entered the clinic.

To say it is a clinic is actually better to say it is a black shop.

Because this place is no different from a garbage dump. It's dark everywhere. Maybe they don't even want to turn on the lights to save costs.

There was an indescribable smell in the air.

It seems to have disinfectant water, but also some blood, plus a little bit of rot, that's probably what it smells like.

Well, if you look closely, there's a bit of tobacco, and more sparkle.

As soon as I entered the clinic, I heard countless wailings and some gibberish that I didn't know was because I was crazy.

"I don't like swimming...No one cares whether you like swimming or not!"

"Ah! Merciful and kind soul! You wander in the dark sky..."

"When summer comes, it rains, so I can only sit in the basement..."

What these voices say is terrifying.

Arthur glanced at it casually without paying attention, kicked away the cans on the ground and headed towards the second floor.

"Zhuo, Brother Zhi Tou, this damn quack doctor, if you can't cure them, don't bring them in..."

Judy was muttering something in a low voice next to her. It was obvious that she really couldn't stand this kind of behavior.

Arthur didn't say much. Everyone has different values. He thought what Brother Zhi Tou did was actually pretty good.

At least the other party is willing to treat those people.

Instead of being like those angels in white sitting in the lobby of the hospital, don't come in if you don't have money.

Although the other party's medical skills may be a little poor, and he is also a little greedy.

However, the other party did indeed provide services and extend the patient's life. This is enough.

As for the price, what doesn’t cost anything?

It's just that this time it's a little more serious.

What's more, the continuous business of his clinic has actually shown something.

As soon as he reached the second floor, Zhucun's eyes widened.

There are neon lights everywhere and some ugly icons hanging on the walls.

Although he came out of the slums.

But he never thought that there would be such a prosthetic clinic in the world. "If he hadn't been told that this was a prosthetic clinic, he would have thought it was some kind of nightclub.

"Are you sure you're not in the wrong place Arthur?"

Arthur nodded and said: "The regular customers of this clinic are basically dolls. This style is very suitable. There is nothing wrong with it."

Takemura nodded hesitantly.

Looking at so many dolls present, Judy couldn't help pinching her eyebrows with a headache.

"Zhuo, it seems more difficult to meet this guy than to meet the best physical doctor!"

Arthur waved his hand carelessly.

"The best prosthetic doctor will not treat a bunch of dolls at such a low price!"

Arthur came directly to a doll, looked him up and down and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Um... I feel a little dizzy recently. I just can't do anything well. Who are you?"

Due to the pressure that Arthur brought to the other party, [BBCB] hesitated for a moment but still revealed his condition.

Arthur directly took out the personal link in his hand and connected it to the other party's brain-computer interface.

"A prosthetic doctor passing by, um, let me see, there's nothing serious wrong with him. He just put any chip into his interface. It's just a virus.

After a short period of time, Arthur took back the personal link. The other party's eyes widened and he looked at his hand.

"How about it?"

"Zhuo, I have never felt so good. I knew there was something wrong with the chip that the old man gave me last time! Thank you so much, that...but I don't have it...

Arthur responded: I have something to do. I don’t want to take away power from you guys. I’m just doing you a favor. You can get out of here. Next 11

Arthur turned to look at a doll sitting next to him and said, "What's wrong with you?"

When the other party saw that Arthur had solved a problem so simply just now, he immediately told his situation.

"After I fell down the stairs, my arms were not very obedient. I felt like I could control him but I couldn't. It was like controlling a big steel cannon..."

Arthur's mouth twitched slightly, and he directly pulled the other person's injured hand over, and then accessed the other person's personal link.

After checking the other person's condition for a while, he scratched the back of his head.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with it. It looks like the chip is damaged. Are you going to replace it?"

"But I have no money......"

Arthur knew this was going to be the case, so he directly popped out the laser fist blade on his right hand.

He cut open the opponent's prosthetic skin with a single knife, revealing the mechanical device inside. After accurately finding a somewhat damaged wire, he short-circuited it.

"When you're done, go back and sew a little bit with a needle and thread. It's not like you can't use it, right? Next one!"

In just a short period of time, Arthur sent away all the dolls present.

Judy next to her looked dumbfounded.

Not to mention him, even Takemura next to him looked at Arthur blankly.

Judy was just a layman and just watched the excitement. No matter what, she could only give a thumbs up and say "stop."

But Zhucun is different. Zhucun was a former senior agent.

The structure of the human body and the structure of prosthetics are also must-learn.

"Weren't you a mercenary before? Why do you still work as a prosthetic doctor? Do you have a license? If you practice medicine without a license, you will be arrested!"

Arthur's mouth twitched and he glanced at Zhucun with disdain before he said: "So you have to use your brain to kill people, so that after you kill many people, you will understand these things, and you will naturally become A prosthetist!"

"As for practicing medicine without a license, I am a recipient of the Night City Good Citizen Medal [Ndpd will forgive me!"

You were talking about killing people just now, and the next second you said you were the recipient of the Night City Good Citizen Medal?

What else does it mean to kill someone with your brain?

Who would become a prosthetic doctor with the brains to kill people?

Although he, Takemura, has little education, he is not easily fooled by others!