Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

The stall owner closed his eyes and walked halfway through the carousel. The loud bang of the shotgun suddenly stopped the bustling black market!

The octopus arm pushed aside the still smoking barrel of Joestar's gun, preventing him from firing a second round.

As expected, the stall owner who was beaten to a pulp did not appear at all——

This bluffing guy actually dodged the shot with his eyes closed. It was not about dodging bullets, but a way of dodging the shot by using visual images to calculate the shooting angle in real time and immediately controlling his body to dodge.

There are many such skill chips on the market, and they are a large type. The success rate is closely related to the chip algorithm, the level of the prosthetic eye, the strength of the implanted prosthesis, and the speed of neural response.

The stall owner opened his eyes and looked at his body. Before he could wake up and be surprised, a pervasive and severe pain seemed to hit every inch of his flesh and blood.

boom.

The stall owner fell to the ground, and through his tattered clothes, you could see the native muscles underneath his body wriggling like writhing earthworms.

The severe pain caused him to open his eyes wide and twitch repeatedly on the ground. Tears, saliva and other unknown liquids flowed out uncontrollably.

"Is this evil?" V asked as he looked at the people below.

"It's not because of evil spirits. The cyber modulator has been cracked, and the skill chip can directly take effect beyond the safety threshold, stimulating and controlling the body.

When a protist performs this kind of action, it will place a strong load on the muscles. When the body recovers, the overstimulated muscles will twitch repeatedly, which is quite painful.

Especially someone with a bloated body like his.

I originally wanted to use a more secretive method, but now let's go down and see if there are any clues in his things. "

The octopus arm grabbed the guardrail of the overpass. Lille jumped up and landed lightly. The people next to him became more and more frightened. The crowded crowd all backed up, and many people fell together without being able to stand firm.

The stall owner stared at Lille with horrified eyes. The disordered muscles and orbital components even pushed the prosthetic eye outward, and it looked like it was going to squeeze out the thing.

"Help. Help."

He kept repeating the same vague words, and kept stretching one hand in the opposite direction to the pneumatic syringe in front of him.

Completely useless.

Leal nodded slightly and turned to look at Joestar, who also jumped off the overpass and followed him: "There was a fight here. Do you want to see if the synthetic oil on the wall was the one you used?

If Dum Dum comes to 'rectify the market order', he may have a conflict with this guy. He is from the Brain Demon Gang. "

Joestar was stunned for a moment and looked at where Leal was pointing. Although it was covered by broken boards and rags, he could indeed see a little exposed oil stain that had been rubbed.

So he spat at the stall owner on the ground and deliberately stepped on him. The unlucky stall owner let out a scream like a screaming chicken, and his prosthetic eye suddenly fell out.

This abnormal shedding brought out a large swath of neural connectors and synthetic fluid, and the sticky liquid flowed all over the floor.

Joestar, on the other hand, opened the board with his hands and used his fingers to scrape off as much liquid as possible on the wall.

Put it on your tongue and savor it.

"This smell...is the smell of Uzumaki Gang's engine oil."

"23 Ellen Street!"

Just when Lear was about to start looking for something, the stall owner suddenly stopped shaking as if stiffened, and stared directly at Joestar——

His vocal chords suddenly recovered.

"23 Ellen Street—23 Ellen Street!"

Ellen Street?

The name sounded familiar, and Little Octopus immediately recalled it for Lille:

The Phoenix Nightclub opened by that perverted Jotaro Shoho is located on South Ellen Street, at the southernmost end of Ellen Street.

This place was not far from the Mox Gang. He thought it would be occupied by the Mox Gang, but he didn't expect that it would now become the stronghold of the Brain Devil Gang.

Maybe you can activate Mox - the Brain Demon Gang is a strange enemy, the more people, the better.

"Let's go and see if Dum Dum is tied up."

Just when Lil was about to leave, Joestar suddenly spoke.

"Coincidentally, my mother also works on South Ellen Street. I happened to take a look at her after work. She didn't seem to be at home."

Lizzy Bar.

boom!

"Judy this crazy bitch!"

Suzy was furious!

She had no idea what Judy had done!

There are many people who have joined Mox recently, and they all have strange ideas.

【Titer——】

[Correspondent: Judy]

[Judy: Listen, Suzy, I.]

[Susie: Are you Happy Bean occupying the high ground! Just because of your stupid old sweetheart? ! 】

【Judy: Me.】

[Susie: Do you know what the gang situation is now? Slaughterhouse and Brain Demon Gang. Do you think these small gangs that suddenly appear are no threat? 】

[Susie: Let me tell you, these gangs were the most perverted murderers in Night City when you were still in the womb! 】

[Suzy: Life is not that easy! Mox can't support your willfulness! 】

[Judy: I ​​really know I was wrong. Suzy, me]

[Suzy: Go away, Mox doesn’t need a brainless thing like you. 】

[Judy: No, Suzy, listen to me, Maiko sold a group of people to the Brain Demon Gang, us.]

[Suzy: Starting again? Today we will liberate Genting Sex Dolls, and tomorrow... no, tonight we will liberate the unlucky ones who were sold to the Brain Demon Gang. Will we liberate the Night City the day after tomorrow and liberate the working people who are oppressed by corporate dogs? 】

[Susie: Wake up, girl, you're just a Mewtwo cutter! You made Anna look like that, isn't it enough to sacrifice a few lives?]

Judy grabbed her hair, her makeup was smudged by tears, and it had dried.

She wanted to cry again.

Honestly, she should have started crying or yelling at this time, but not today.

Susie had her in her hands.

So she became humble and hugged her newly bandaged thigh:

[Judy: Susie, I'm really sorry, really, but those people were originally going to participate in Mox]

[Susie: What's the use? Didn't you sell them to your old lover first? Who do I care who your old lover sells them to?]

[Judy: Susie, please, I know that... Burger King... Burger King and they will go there too, you can go together.]

[Susie: Go away, no matter what I do, it has nothing to do with you.]

Angry.

Not just ordinary angry. Judy is quite good at cutting Mewtwo. She has contributed to the popularity of Mewtwo in Lizzy Club. Susie will not deny this.

But this girl usually talks nonsense, but she kills so many people when she makes trouble, and even creates a cyber psychopath. Who can stand this?

And she.

Alas.

Susie is really helpless. At this point, she still wants to command others to do this and that, just to satisfy her funny ideas.

Judy doesn't understand the principle of doing the work according to her ability. She just says things like asking others to work casually, which is a headache.

Spoiled.

As for whether to do this job

[Communicator: Burger King]

[Burger King: The Brain Demon Gang is on Ellen South Street. Why didn't you occupy this place? ]

[Susie: I don't have that ability. I should have it, but business has been sluggish recently, and the newcomer was kidnapped. ]

[Susie: It's not easy to fight in that place if it's occupied first. 】

【Burger King: I'll give you a chance. We'll take the lead. 】

【Suzy: OK. 】