Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

Chapter 8 Go Back And Adjust It Yourself!

After listening to Arthur's words, Victor touched his chin and finally shook his head.

The brain has always been a forbidden area set by God for mankind. Even in this world, no one can thoroughly study the human body.

So no matter what happens, Victor can actually accept it, no matter how ridiculous the reason is.

After thinking for a moment with no results, Victor took another sip of wine, looked at Arthur and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

"Continue to be a cyberpunk? If you come back to the world, the people in the next life nightclub will definitely be crazy about it."

After Arthur heard this, he was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"Let's forget it. The world belongs to young people. I'm already old and can't do anything anymore. Maybe I can start a small business?"

"How about selling beef offal on the street? Do you think it's a good idea?"

When Victor heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Where are the cows in Night City?"

As soon as these words came out, Arthur was stunned for a moment, and then scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

He almost forgot that the food in Night City is basically 100% artificial.

There is 100% no beef in the beef noodles, and 100% no eggs in the eggs.

At this moment, Arthur suddenly remembered the suppressor production data that the system sent him.

I had been so busy before that even my wife had forgotten about her golden finger.

Touching his chin, Arthur suddenly felt that this was a good business.

As long as it is produced, there is basically no need to worry about sales.

However, this production data needs to be changed, and we need to find a suitable hacker to help.

While Arthur was thinking, there was a few knocks on the door outside the clinic.

Victor walked over and quickly came back with a few boxes.

After Arthur saw Victor's actions, he carried David and waited outside.

"You can actually come in to the afterlife bar. Can you take me to the afterlife bar?"

"Oh, my dear son, if you call me anything like you again, I will kick your ass hard with my size 42 feet!"

Arthur sat on the sofa next to him, picked up Victor's whiskey and poured himself a glass.

"……dad!"

After hearing this, David originally wanted to refute, but when he thought about the fact that he had been hit on the back of the head several times before, he suddenly hesitated. He covered his butt and hesitated for a moment before shouting out those two words.

Arthur nodded with satisfaction when he heard the word "dad", picked up the wine glass and took another sip.

"Of course I can take you there if you want to, but it's not a nice place, it's just an ordinary bar."

"But there are the strongest cyberpunks in the city, and the people there are legends of Night City."

"Then you guessed wrong. There are only two kinds of people there. One is the fool who is waiting to be fooled by others and wants to become famous in the world. The other is the wild dog who is waiting to fool others and then climb up on their bones. .”

Apart from the fact that it is built in a morgue, there is nothing special about the Afterlife Bar.

From Arthur's perspective as a time traveler, the Afterlife Bar is actually a crime center.

A large amount of criminal transactions are carried out in this place every day.

Hiring others to commit theft, commercial espionage, smuggling, hiring murderers...

As long as you can imagine the crime, the Afterlife Bar is basically involved. However, Night City is a prison filled with criminals, so there seems to be nothing wrong with the Afterlife Bar being a paradise for criminals.

"Why is this like this? I also want to order a Johnny Silverhand inside!"

"...What's so delicious about that thing? Isn't it just a glass of old-fashioned tequila with a little beer and chili? Go back and mix it yourself!"

Arthur lit a cigarette casually, then looked at David and said with a smile: "I almost forgot that you are not allowed to drink at your age. If you want to go to the Afterlife Bar, you probably have to discuss it with Gloria." ."

Arthur took a deep drag on the cigarette, and then felt a little distressed about how he should educate David.

After all, he had never had a child before.

This suddenly gave him a good eldest son, and he really didn't know how to teach him.

You can't look at each other and climb up to the Arasaka Building to have a passionate sex with Adam Hammer a few months later, right?

After a while, Victor walked out.

"The situation is very good. She will wake up in half an hour. As for the dosage of inhibitors, you should know better than me."

Victor sat next to Arthur and then looked at David and said with emotion: "Is your son that old?"

Arthur nodded and said, "Yeah, more than ten years have passed..."

"Want a drink?"

Arthur took Victor's glass from the side and placed it in front of Victor, then filled a glass of whiskey.

Victor picked up the whiskey and took a sip. It was off-duty time and he could drink whatever he wanted.

You have to have fun seeing old friends no matter what.

"Are you really going to go into business? Are you not going to do cyberpunk anymore?"

"Haven't I already reached the pinnacle? Do I really plan to go to the Arasaka Building to have a hard time, and then be sent to the so-called legend by others? It's actually not bad to change the direction!"

After Arthur picked up the wine glass and took a sip, he sighed.

"Besides, those who were beaten and killed every day died in the smelly ditches on the street without knowing when. Now that there are children and wives, a little peace of mind is better than anything else..."

"You can think so, I am very happy, and living is more important than anything else."

As if he heard something outrageous, Victor picked up his wine glass and touched Arthur's gently, then drank it all in one gulp.

Victor has witnessed too many legends of Night City.

In other words, it is not that I have witnessed too many legends in Night City, but that I have witnessed those people who fell on the road to becoming legends.

Death is like your ex-girlfriend who is unwilling to give up after being dumped. He pursues this group of cyberpunks and will not give up until he achieves his goal.

I just came here today to get a prosthetic body, and I will die tomorrow for some nonsense reason.

Some people just cursed at the homeless man on the street, and then the other person turned out to be a cyberpsycho and shot him.

And then the person dies meaninglessly.

Even after death, he was pitiful, with not even a tombstone or anyone to worship him.

Just like Johnny Silverhand once was.

Now I don’t know where the other party is buried.

After a while, a cry of pain came from the room, and then Gloria staggered out from behind the curtain.

Her memory clearly lingers on the moment of the car accident.

"David..."

After murmuring, she saw David sitting on the chair next to him, which made her sigh in relief.

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