Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

As for whether he can go to work after spending money to buy a prosthetic body, it depends on the conscience of the Night City boss.

However, in order to buy the Sword of the Lake Girl quickly, usually those who took out loans would be kicked out of the company soon.

Anyway, the company is just trying to earn that intermediary fee. As for whether you can't repay the loan, that's your own business.

Not long after Arthur left Arasaka College, in the principal's office, Marcus was quickly drafting a plan for the construction of Arasaka College dormitories.

"Sir, the gentleman named Arthur has left. The green classroom has been completely repaired by him before he left."

Marcus scratched the back of his head and said: "That shouldn't be the case. Teacher Luyin is the latest technology of the Arasaka Group. Even the top mechanical talents from the military technology side have to be familiar with it for a day or two even if they have the drawings. time."

"How can everything be solved within thirty or forty minutes? If the other party knows so much about this kind of thing, then David's family shouldn't be so poor."

"Forget it, remember to record this and enter it into my memo. I may use it in the future."

Marcus had no intention of reporting the incident.

No joke, the fights within the company are much more serious than those between cyberpunks.

After all, most cyberpunks are relatively simple-minded. If they fight each other and kill each other, it will be over.

However, in the company, due to the explicit regulations, it is impossible for everyone to directly go to the battlefield to fight, so they spend more time calculating against each other.

The darkest and most disgusting things you can imagine happen inside the company.

It’s too late to hold on to a baby, and you might be able to use it some time. Of course, it doesn’t matter whether you use it or not. What’s important is that others don’t use it.

After some time Arthur came to Little Chinatown.

He planned to go to Lao Wei to get some supplies and then create a prototype. Originally, Arthur might need to rely on the help of some mechanical experts, but now there is no need. He is a mechanical expert himself.

The original form is very important, the purpose is to let some people see that this thing is indeed effective, after all, there is no basis for words.

In Night City, if you want to die, you can try to bring up the word trust.

Especially those involving huge interests.

Arthur looked up at where he was and scratched the back of his head. This location is Misty’s psychic hut. I really don’t understand how this kind of hut makes money in the year 2076?

Sure enough, no matter what era you are in, it is easy to make money by pretending to be a ghost.

Arthur opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered, he smelled a scent that seriously exceeded the PM2.5 standard.

Although talking about PM2.5 in Night City is childish, after all, the air pollution in Night City is worse than your mother calling you by your first name.

There are incense sticks everywhere and some strange hangings hanging on the walls.

The dim lighting adds a sense of mystery to this store.

Oh, by the way, please don't forget this psychic hut, the most important specialty, the separation chip of the Book of the Dead.

"Hi, you seem a little anxious?"

Just as Arthur was lighting up the shop, Misty with afro hair walked from the side, her voice was very brisk and had a soothing power.

I have to say that there is a reason why Misty's business is better than Victor's.

Isn't it more meaningful for an intimate young lady to soothe one's soul than to listen to an old antique preaching to oneself?

"Ah, I'm not here to visit the psychic hut, but to see Lao Wei."

Arthur was startled and turned to look at Misty.

Why does this little girl make no sound when she walks? Could she be a ghost?

Arthur suddenly remembered that this cyberpunk world seemed to be filled with a strange mysterious power.

The reason why I say yes seems to be because it does not present an intuitive way of expression, but is hidden behind the main line.

For example, the old monk who collects random money on the street to teach people to meditate, or Misty's prophecy.

Thinking of this, Arthur couldn't help but look Misty up and down. She didn't have any implants on her body, she wasn't very beautiful, and she was dressed in a Gothic style.

"You can go to the basement from the back, but Lao Wei should be busy now. Maybe you can wait here. Maybe I can do some divination for you?"

Misty pointed to the back door of her shop, and then suggested to Arthur.

Arthur scratched the back of his head. Sure enough, there was a reason for people's good business. Arthur had never encountered this method of shopping guide in a small shop on the street.

Usually the owner of the street shop will say: "Bleach your ****"

Or they say: "Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, get out of here or something like that."

Even people like Lao Wei have beaten their guests to the point of being unable to get up more than once.

It can only be said that the people of Night City are simple and honest.

Arthur shook his head and directly rejected Misty's invitation and said: "Thank you, but no need. I have a lot of things to do today and may be very busy. If I have time next time, I will definitely experience your divination."

Misty touched her chin and looked at Arthur and said, "Don't you believe in divination?"

Even a fool can hear the rejection in Arthur's words, so Arthur thinks that Misty should be collecting customer feedback now and waiting for the next move.

Sure enough, this kind of business talent should be placed in a larger place, maybe let her help me sell chips?

Arthur got rid of the thoughts in his mind, and then said: "It's just that I don't like it. The pleasure of life is the impermanence of life, isn't it? It's very tiring to be manipulated like a puppet by big companies now, but after seeing the future, It feels like I am being controlled by another, bigger hand again, which is really unhappy.”

"Although it sounds stupid, sometimes I really think that the less you know, the happier people will be, and the more you know, the more miserable you will be."

Misty thought for a moment before replying, "Interesting point, I'll note it."

Arthur smiled, then without saying anything else, he went directly to Lao Wei's basement prosthetic clinic through the back door.

As soon as I entered, I heard screams one after another. For a moment, Arthur or even an old Wei got a pig back from somewhere.

"Mamma Mia, Hombre (man), be gentle, be gentle, I feel like my hands are going to break!"

"Your hand was already broken! If you weren't lucky, your arm would have been replaced with an iron one!"

"Hombre, is it true? I've wanted a gorilla arm for a long time!"

"That thing doesn't exist. I have stuff here from decades ago. How about Johnny Silverhand's same model?"

"Then I'd better use my own!"