The Death Knell

"Okay, it's settled then. Let's meet and sign the contract."

The process still needs to be followed. Whether as a mercenary or as a supreme mage, the spirit of the contract is very important, and the symbolic meaning is also meaningful.

"Haha, no problem, you are doing it quite formally. In fact, just by doing these things, we have violated many new federal laws. The contract will not protect us." Lark was amused, her The body is motionless, but the brain wave is smiling: "Okay, what preparations do I need to make?"

"None of us care about the law, but life still needs a sense of ritual. You don't need to prepare anything special. Just wait for me to pick a place and prepare your body for you."

In fact, Emperor Weishan's contract is not that easy to default on, but there is no need to explain. Su Ming stood up and prepared to leave. Dog Town was not a comfortable place. The weather was too bad and the environment was too bad:

"About the new body, what do you want? I support customization here in exchange for you to help me with some other small favors."

"It's pretty much what I thought. You have synthetic human technology in your hand." Lark was very satisfied. Since he wanted to get a new body, of course he had to change it to one he liked, and he also had to make it impossible for the new US government to find him: "I hope that my new self will be a beautiful woman, with purple hair, a hot figure, and a long enough life."

Yes, there is also the matter of lifespan. She doesn't want to be cheated on this. If the body the other party prepares for her requires parts to be replaced every year or recharged every day, that will be troublesome. The other party can completely control her future with these. .

"The requirements are very simple. Don't worry about lifespan. I have bionic human technology, synthetic human technology, robot technology, and biochemical human technology here. Whatever you want can be satisfied."

Su Ming withdrew the strangulation, and now he has found the location of the lark. The adjutant can communicate with the opponent directly without the need for physical connection and signal tower:

"In this way, I will first send you a program for pinching people, and you can do it yourself. Then I will contact you when I am ready. By the way, leave a backdoor in your control chip. Don't block that port yet."

After saying that, he sneaked out of the gym and asked his lieutenant to send a program to the bird, just like the process of pinching people at the beginning of some RPG games.

Not only the face can be adjusted, but the figure can also be adjusted. Since it is a transaction, it will definitely satisfy the lark.

"Wow, you are really amazing." The woman received a data packet. After opening it, a window popped up on her retina, allowing her to customize everything about her new body, and also explained the differences between each type of artificial human. .

Among the four technologies, biochemical humans, often referred to as clones, are most similar to humans in the conventional sense, but their physical fitness is several times that of ordinary people. This is the result of genetic modification projects, which are also caused by zombie experiments. Genetic evolution.

Synthetic people and robots are very similar to traditional prosthetics. The difference is that robots don't even have a brain. There is a quantum processor inside the skull, while synthetic people have a human head connected to a machine body, but they don't need to eat. They use fusion energy. Driven.

Bionic humans use various materials to simulate humans. They can eat, drink, sleep, and even give birth to children, but they are slightly more fragile than the previous ones.

Lark couldn't stand the long explanation, but she didn't care too much. After choosing a cyborg as her new body, she started the long process of pinching people and couldn't care less about talking.

Face-picking is really poisonous. In previous lives, many people got stuck at this step when playing games, wanting to create a perfect character.

The nose is small, the chin is round, the hairstyle and color are not good, and I have to try every kind of eye shadow and lipstick.

This is a comprehensive art. Some people's facial features are very beautiful, but if they are not coordinated together on the same face, it will not look good.

So she probably has to play for a while.

At this time, Su Ming had returned to the car and asked Xili, who was still groping around in the car, to drive home to the newly bought penthouse apartment she just bought.

"Done?" She started by pressing the accelerator to the bottom, and the tires rubbed rapidly on the ground, sending out streams of white smoke: "It's really fast, but where is the hacker?"

"Let's go back to the house first, let the adjutant build her a body, and then transfer her digital personality through the Internet." Deathstroke leaned on the back of the chair, without any intention of fastening his seat belt, and began a new round of confinement. Eyes nourishing.

To be more precise, I was thinking. I didn't feel any sign of 'external force' intervening just now, so CAAT didn't know what it was doing here?

Really?

Ciri drove very fast and soon sparked a police car chase after leaving Dog Town.

But these are all minor problems. There are no policemen in Night City who are not smart enough to use their wits. If they see a luxury car like the Sword in the Stone, they will chase it to the end without stopping.

Those who can drive this car are basically capitalists and the owners of Night City. How can they, who are paid, have arms that can reach past their thighs?

Isn't it enough to drive a shabby police car behind someone else's luxury car and put on a show to make the rich people feel that they are awesome and satisfy their desire to show off their abilities by driving a luxury car?

Just for a moment, the superiors couldn't say anything when they came. It's better to do less than to do more. If you have to be more serious, you haven't died, have you?

In this way, it can be said that under the escort of the police, Shi Zhongjian arrived at the bottom of the luxurious apartment building. The police who were following her had long been dumped. She was indeed very satisfied and felt that her driving skills had become better again. After drinking beer, my chin was raised high when I got off the car and walked.

After entering the building, taking the elevator, and returning home, almost eight minutes had passed since I left Dog Town.

Her driving couldn't be said to be running too fast, it could only be said to be flying too low.

"Okay, lark, are you ready?" Su Ming closed the door behind his back and walked to the bar. He took a bottle of wine given by the agency when renting the house and drank it, feeling the burning of the alcohol mixed with water in his mouth. Taste: "If you decide, I will let the production line do the body work for you."

"No, wait for me a moment. There are too many options in your pinching program. I'm still not sure which one is better." Lark's communication was connected again, and her joyful words came from her mind. sound.

At this time, she was struggling with the issue of the nose of her new body. Should she have a round nose with a cute smile, or a charming nose with slightly wider nose wings?

She has Eastern ancestry, so she naturally wants an Asian, but she grew up in the United States, so her aesthetics are more Westernized, so she gets entangled, as if there are two villains arguing in her head. Same.

"That's almost it. You come up with a first draft and I'll have someone make it for you. You go in first. If you're not satisfied with it in the future, you can just change it."

As mentioned before, after the personality is digitized, the body is a set of hardware, which can naturally be upgraded and replaced.

"Do I still have a chance to change? That's great. Let's do this first. I modeled it after a Chinese star from the last century. I guarantee that the Secret Service would never have imagined that I would become like her."

A data packet was uploaded back from the network. Deathstroke opened it and nodded. It really looked like a tax evader named Fan, so that was her.

The adjutant started the manufacturing process, and it took about one second to ripen a genetically adjusted embryo. The cost was slightly higher than that of a bionic human, about forty yuan.