Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

In fact, none of the companies in Night City are good, or there are no good companies in this world.

The same is true for Kangtao Technology. Don't look at the fact that they provide their employees with gold membership in the trauma team, but in fact this requires you to work within the group for 50 years. If you quit during the 50 years of working, then you will You must pay in full all expenses incurred during this period.

What's more, this is a different world. Although Arthur is interested in the dragon kingdom of this world, he is not to the point where he has feelings immediately.

The reason why Kangtao Technology was chosen is because Kangtao Technology has the smallest influence in Night City and is relatively low-key.

Night City is basically dominated by two companies, Arasaka Group and Military Technology.

Before the end of the Red Era, Arasaka Technology provided reconstruction funds for the City of Industry, and because Night City is within the Bald Eagle Empire, the influence of military technology in Night City cannot be underestimated.

But these two companies are so big that they can take things from you without paying any price.

Therefore, Kangtao is the best choice. The other party has the strength to compete with Military Technology and Arasaka Group.

But it's not so powerful that it won't take a bite out of you.

Victor thought for a moment and then said: "Kangtao, it is indeed a good choice."

Arthur nodded and took it one step at a time. It was inevitable to climb up and have contact with big companies, whether you were a cyberpunk or an ordinary citizen.

One's life cannot escape the control of these large companies, at least that's how it is in Night City.

Arthur looked up at Jack next to him and said, "Jack, do you have a car? How about taking me somewhere? By the way, I can introduce you to a few people?"

Now that Victor has said it, for the sake of Lao Wei, Arthur doesn't recommend helping Jack.

Because Jack is actually a second-hand man now, and if there is no one to guide you into the cyberpunk industry, life will be very difficult.

The reason is very simple, that is, middlemen will not assign good tasks to you. People have their own emotions. Although cyberpunk in Night City is like toilet paper for wiping your mouth, you can use it and throw it away, but you know Feelings always develop over time.

Therefore, people in the middle are more inclined to leave good tasks to the cyberpunks they know.

On the one hand, it is for my own emotional needs, and on the other hand, it is also for the reliability of the task.

Newcomers, on the other hand, can only get some really bad assignments from middlemen.

This kind of mission is quite explosive in Night City, and it is usually something that no dog can do.

If you have someone to guide you, you can avoid this newbie period.

"Brother, look at what you said. You are Lao Wei's friend, and you are my friend. I am just giving you a ride. It just so happens that I, Jack, like to meet new friends the most."

Arthur followed Jack with the chip in his hand.

Victor said to the two of them: "Be careful on the road."

After a while, Arthur sat on Jack's motorcycle and headed towards the Turbo Bar.

"Hey, brother, that's it. Actually, what I want to say is, do you really know my mother? And the relationship is not very good?"

On the way, Jack finally couldn't help but plan to ask about Arthur's past.

Arthur smiled and then said: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that a few gang members came to your mother's bar to collect some protection money and so on. My temper was not particularly good at that time, and a grenade was enough. I threw it and almost blew up the Wild Wolf Bar, and then I got on your mother's blacklist."

Jack felt cold sweat break out on his forehead when he heard this, "Good guy, can you just charge some protection money and send me away?"

As for just throwing a grenade in, if he were the bar owner, he wouldn't let Arthur enter the bar.

Whoever lets him in is a fool.

After a while, Arthur took Jack to the Turbo Bar.

Jack looked at the name of the bar and couldn't help but praise it: "What a good name! It's exciting just to hear it."

Arthur noticed at a glance Pyrrha who was performing a craft among the crowd.

Pyrrha had already replaced his golden hand at this time, which was as flexible as the tongue in the mouth of the little girl from Twisted Street.

Arthur walked up and casually picked up a bottle of beer from Mann's side, opened it and took a sip for himself, then took another bottle from the box and threw it to Jack next to him.

"Arthur, you bastard, you dare to appear in front of me. You have caused great harm to our team. Our hacker is now hiding at home and unwilling to go out. I dare not take on several tasks! You bastard, you should You didn't do that to Lucy, did you?"

Mann complained angrily to Arthur. The complaints in his words were obvious, but there was no blame in them.

Arthur immediately raised his hands and said, "I didn't do anything dishonest like that."

After saying that, Arthur threw the chip in his pocket to Mann.

"This is a gift for you. After you use it, remember to write me a 10,000-word experience using it."

"10,000 words? Why don't you just kill me!"

Mann took the chip and was about to check it, but after hearing Arthur's words, he immediately threw the chip back.

Good guy, the prosthetic body he is wearing now is for killing people, not for writing about user experience.

What's more, he still has to write 10,000 words. He doesn't even know if he has written 10,000 words in total in his life.

Arthur directly connected the chip in his hand to the other party's brain-computer interface and pressed it in.

The next moment, Mann agreed to all the terms at a glance, and then felt relaxed all over.

The mountain that was pressing down on his soul seemed to have been moved away by an invisible hand.

His mind was extremely clear, as if he had been reborn, as if he had never undergone these large-scale prosthetic transformations.

"Brother, how about it? This is a good thing, right? To be honest, if you don't want it, why don't you give it to me? I'll toast to you!"

Jack took a sip of wine next to him and looked at Mann's expression and said cheesily.

Arthur took another sip of wine and said: "How about it? If you don't want it, you can actually give it back to me. This is a prototype. It is the first product made by the great mechanical expert Mr. Arthur. It is of great historical value and commemoration. meaningful."

As he spoke, Arthur went to press the button next to Mann's brain-computer interface to pop out his chip.

Mann was unwilling and stretched out his huge palm to cover his temples.

"Look at what you said, we have always had a dream. That is to read and write, to be admitted to Arasaka Academy, and to reach the peak of life. Nowadays, Arasaka Academy cannot be admitted. But it is more than enough to write you a 10,000-word experience. of."