Cyberpunk, Gambit Implant Source Project

"The preparation was inadequate, and the Source Plan humanoid prosthesis was not suitable for it."

Bai Ge frowned, holding the robotic arm sublimated by the source plan and staring at the dog on the operating table that was stunned by anesthetics.

For a while, he gave up his intention to cut off his limbs and forcibly install a human prosthesis.

Without him, he does not have the system to run the source plan enhancement component at the moment, and needs to be compiled now.

But it doesn't hurt to put it on, but the dog can't move and has to lie down for a while.

Looking at this dog with a long tongue, Bai Ge's eyes moved, looking at the spine and thinking secretly, and gradually new ideas came up.

Replace it all over with the source planning component, and to be honest, it's a bit reluctant.

The prosthetic body produced by the system is too expensive, if it were not for Qi Wei, Bai Ge would be reluctant to give it.

"Can you equip this dog with the prosthesis of this world?" With two systems or something. "

In terms of firepower, 'sublimated' plasma precision rifles are used to locate snipers, and fire reinforcements use 'crazy' plasma runner light machine guns and plasma cannons.

In terms of reconnaissance, it will use the Arasaka Type IV access warehouse that Qi Wei eliminated.

At that time, ask her to help write a set of reconnaissance code, so that you have the basic investigation and typing integration.

But.... Bai Ge looked at the dog's size, less than calf height.

After fitting all the prosthetic bodies you envisioned, it may be larger.

"Got a problem?" Viktor didn't hear the movement for a long time, thinking that he had encountered a difficult problem, so he opened the curtain and walked in.

"No, I just have a little new idea." Bai Ge put the source plan prosthetic body into the black bag and told Lao Wei his idea.

After listening, Viktor was stunned for a while, imagining in his mind the image of this dog after implantation surgery.

"You're going to put weapons on this dog, which is less than a meter tall and weighs less than 30 kilograms?

I have to warn you that fully automatic weapons are longer than this dog, and if you plan to let it accompany you to the battlefield, I guess it's okay.

Viktor dismissed the idea of robbery.

No company in the world will produce an offensive prosthesis for dogs, not just at a cost beyond imagination.

Dogs can't bear the burden of prosthesis.

There may be people in the world who are stupid and rich people who pretend to attack the prosthetic body to win the surprised eyes of the beauty, but they will definitely not be cultivated as battlefield partners.

Without him, it is a hundred times cheaper, and a more reliable machine multifunctional combat hound is more suitable for combat needs.

"The dog only needs half a brain, and the rest of the parts are replaced with machinery, so the burden will be reduced." And I have something special that allows it to avoid the side effects of prosthetics.

Bai Ge stroked the dog's head, his eyes like knives, scraping through every part of it.

"Don't consider cheaper mechanical dogs? They are also very good at firepower and can also go into battle. Viktor was an appropriate reminder.

"That's not on my radar." Bai Ge shook his head and refused.

The AI played with these things, he saw on the battlefield disposable robotic dogs with a chassis with tracked tracks and a 125mm barrel on their backs.

The Internet monitor saw it and called it terror.

"Lao Wei, you borrowed me a drawing from your computer, and what do you think I changed the dog's paw to a praying mantis knife?"

"Feel free, but I don't think the Prosthetic Company will produce a mantis knife of this size."

"Hey, Lao Wei! I have a big face. "

......

The two discussed at the computer desk for a long time before they began to draw the design drawings.

Lao Wei briefly thought that the robbery was whimsical, and then looked at the design drawings of the half-finished product, and couldn't help but add something to it.

"The most important sensitive nose of a dog! It must not be replaced with a smoke maker! Viktor objected to robbery and choosing to put on something that was completely absent in order to make the dog look cooler.

Viktor pointed to the tail, "And the tail!" How can you get it fitted with a glowing double-edged tomahawk?! "

How about swapping it for a hook-lock launcher so that it has a wall-climbing function." Bai Ge thought for a while, and abandoned the very cool Tomahawk tail for a hook lock.

"What is the little cylinder on its back?" Viktor couldn't read the cylinder on the dog's back.

"External access compartment, let it have electronic countermeasures function."

"That spine?" Viktor asked, pointing to his spine and wondering.

"Of course it's Sianwestan, if it's slow, the gun will definitely chase it and bite."

......

"Hey Man, have you been short of money lately?" At the afterlife bar, a mercenary approached with a beer.

Mann was crazy to accept commissions during this time, and the madness made people feel that he was very short of money recently.

So Bois Kitt, a mercenary who takes care of lending, came up and planned to facilitate Mann.

Mann took a sip of wine and acquiesced to his statement.

Recently, I have been taking orders, whether it is looking for someone to find a car, or to rescue the rich children who were kidnapped by gangsters, all this is for money.

To assassinate a company executive, you need to buy better weapons and equipment, and in order to avoid pursuit, you must have the necessary safe house.

Wanting to rely on a simple and nostalgic prosthetic body to carry out assassination, Mann believes that he does not have the exquisite skills of Morgan Black Hand.

So in order to increase the success rate, more powerful and more powerful heavy firepower needs to be purchased.

Heavy firepower is not a small thing in Night City.

The major companies hold their heavy fire weapons tightly, and only the military can see them.

Want to buy with a middleman? Expensive doesn't kill you.

The two steel plutoniums in Mann's pocket couldn't even see each other.

Although the gods in the black market have channels to get second-hand goods, they dare to sell them.

But Mann thought of the arrogant appearance of the second dealer shouting that he was forced to pick up garbage, and his teeth itched angrily.

Isn't it just a bargain to pay back the money? As for getting yourself rolling?

Seeing that Mann did not answer, Baiyi Kitt knew in his heart, and said with a smile: "What should I do, if you are short of money, tell my buddy and me, keep and lend you."

Mann had some reputation, no overdue records, and even paid off the company's loans.

Boyce Kitt didn't think he would rely on his own money.

Mann squinted and looked at the mercenary.

"I'm short of money and need a lot."

"How much? Say a number, buddy did it for you. Bois Kitt said confidently.

Mann gave him a number.

"240,000 euros."

"Not buddy, you didn't say anything wrong? Is it 240,000 or not 24,000? Bois Kitt hurriedly confirmed.

"How much can you borrow?" Mosquito legs are also meat, and Mann did not dislike that Kitt could borrow less.

Finding a loan from a major lending company is currently the best choice.

In a short period of time, he could not raise so much money, and most of the commissions were basically priced at 10,000-30,000.

Faraday has no place to live for himself now, so he can only think of a way from this aspect.