Please Call Me Cyber Ghost King

To be honest, Ke Ling had never consciously controlled the ability to regenerate before.

In other words, he was trying hard to regenerate faster every time. After all, it felt uncomfortable to have a missing piece of his body.

Take the index finger of your left hand out of your mouth. At this time, only the first two knuckles of the index finger are left with pale phalanges.

Looking at the wound that didn't bleed or grow, Ke Ling was a little surprised. He just tried to control it, and it seemed he succeeded a little quickly.

"Looking at it this way, my talent can't be said to be bad, right?"

Ke Ling thought of this, but he had no choice but to do so. He was indeed a little bit grudge about this, and had reached the point of "holding a grudge."

That bastard Kibutsuji Mukai, forcibly turned him into a ghost, and then mocked him for not being talented enough to be a ghost. This is really, really unbearable!

One day, Ke Ling will make Oni Wu Tsuji Muzan regret turning him into a ghost, and he will kill the ghost king himself.

"The prerequisites have been met, and the next step is to find a way to get some prosthetic bodies."

Ke Ling stopped thinking about Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan and turned his attention back to his eyes.

In this world, the popularity of prosthetic bodies is very high. Basically, individuals are equipped with prosthetic bodies, and those who are not equipped with prosthetic bodies are rare.

In this era, prosthetics are just like tattoos and mobile phones in the early 21st century. They also have the characteristics of cultural expression, personal image embellishment, and tool.

People install prosthetics for a variety of reasons, including technological upgrades, enhanced combat capabilities, and even fashion.

With a set of fashionable prosthetics, you will definitely become the most handsome boy in "Night City". The so-called scarcity is just a symbol of hard currency.

Basic cyber components are readily available, cheap, and simple to install, and roadside shops and beauty clinics offer on-the-spot installation of "lightweight" implantable devices.

The whole process only requires a small surgery and some calibration, and the supporting components can even be taken home and installed by yourself.

But if you want to make something more complicated, you need to have channels for purchasing goods and enough money. Today's prosthetics have been upgraded from the original 0th generation to the 4th generation.

The 0th generation and the 1st generation have been eliminated. The 2nd generation is now popular on the market, and the 3rd generation can also be seen. However, the price of the 4th generation prosthetic body is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"So, the key issue is actually how to make money."

Ke Ling found the goal for the next stage, making money. It was very realistic, and it even felt like he hadn't traveled through time at all.

As long as you have money, getting a strong prosthetic body is not a problem. You just need to find a prosthetic clinic, pay the money and you're done.

"Looks like Jack Wills is going to be hanging out with you for a while."

Ke Ling made the decision to become a "cyber vagabond" and an "edgewalker". He had no choice but to make money by working, but wasn't that just a fantasy?

In "Night City", there are conditions for being a corporate dog. You can't find a decent job just by looking for it. Let alone a decent job, you have to compete with others to even move bricks.

The city with a population of seven million is one of the largest in the United States. Some states have even smaller populations. The competition in "Night City" is extremely fierce.

Moreover, Ke Ling, a gangster with unknown origins, is useless no matter how powerful he is.

His background is unknown and no company would want him. Who knows if he is a commercial spy sent by his opponent to cause trouble?

But "Cyber ​​Drifter" is different. The only condition for being a "Cyber ​​Drifter" is not to be afraid of death.

Isn't this a coincidence? At night, it was difficult for Ke Ling to even think about dying.

Moreover, working as a "cyber vagabond" can make money much faster than working an honest job.

There is no way, this line of work is all written in the criminal law, so how can I not make money quickly?

After making the decision, Ke Ling settled down and only had to wait for Jack Wills.

Ke Ling believed that as long as he wanted to enter the industry, Jack Wills would definitely be willing to take him into the industry, but he didn't know if Jack Wills had met V at this time.

"I said I forgot to ask the time."

Because he was taken to take a shower and change clothes as soon as he entered the bar, Ke Ling simply forgot about asking about the specific time.

Standing up, Ke Ling walked towards the bar, ready to ask the bartender.

The last time I asked someone about the time and place, I turned into a ghost, but it definitely won't happen this time.

The bartender at the Wild Wolf Bar is a mature, middle-aged man with a beard who looks to be in his thirties or forties. He also has a jeweled-looking cross hanging around his neck.

"Hi, Hi, what do you want?"

Seeing Ke Ling coming over, the bartender greeted him, but he didn't point at Ke Ling's appearance.

"No, I want to ask something."

Ke Ling waved his hand and refused. He didn't want to drink anymore. The sip he accidentally tasted just now almost made him sick.

"Then you have found the right person. There is nothing about Heywood that I, Pepi, don't know about."

The bartender smiled and motioned for Ke Ling to sit down at the bar. There were not many customers, so he was quite bored. It would be nice to have someone to chat with.

"What do you call it?"

Pepi asked Ke Ling while pouring him a glass of wine and pushing it over.

"Ke Ling, thank you, I won't drink."

Ke Ling replied, and then pushed the wine glass towards Pepi. He saw that Pepi's right hand was a prosthetic body, golden, with a cross carved on it.

"Don't worry, it's not a routine. I'll buy this drink and make a friend."

Pepi smiled and shook his head, then pushed the glass back. He seemed to be quite a talker.

"It's OK to make friends, but drinking is exempt."

Ke Ling had a headache. What was wrong with these people? You can't talk without drinking, right?

But he could also understand that this was a bar after all, and he looked like a lunatic if he refused to drink even to death.

"Okay."

Sure enough, seeing Ke Ling's firm refusal, Pepi took back the glass with a strange expression.

After drinking the wine in one gulp, Pepi leaned against the bar and looked at Ke Ling.

"What do you want to ask? You are not a local, are you?"

Pepi was always there, so he naturally saw what happened before. When Ke Ling came in just now, the blood all over his body shocked him.

Pepi knew that this guy must be a ruthless person. Having such a ruthless person as a friend might be useful in the future. He never wanted to have too many friends.

For such a ruthless person, as long as he doesn't offend, it's fine. Pepi personally agrees with the way Mrs. Wells and Jack Wells were dealt with.

"Yes, I just came to Night City not long ago."

Ke Ling replied, this guy said he was asking him to ask questions, but he actually asked them first.

"Can you tell me what time it is now?"

Before Pepi could speak again, Ke Ling asked first. He was not here to kill time with the bartender.

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