Cyberpunk: I didn't cheat.

Vito transmigrated to Night City in Cyberpunk 2077. He fell like a rotten meat can from a whole food factory into a sewer under an overpass, with real blood spilled on his body.

"Damn it! I was playing a game, how did I end up in this godforsaken place? I just started a new game, and I just finished setting up the data, how did I end up here?!"

It took Vito a long time to accept this fact, but what confused him was that he seemed to still be in the game. He had just fallen from the sky and almost turned all his bones into ingredients for Night City's signature yakitori, but after a few breaths, he had actually recovered.

"Holy crap, is this the breathing-to-restore-blood technique?"

Vito touched himself and found that he had indeed recovered. He looked around again, trying to scan like in the game, but even with his eyes almost popping out of their sockets, he still couldn't scan.

"Is it not activated? No way, do I have to activate it manually?"

Vito poked his right eye, and a sharp pain shot through him.

"Holy crap!!! This is the original!"

It took Vito a while to recover, and he wanted to find a place to look in the mirror to see if there was anything wrong with his eyes.

After searching around, he found a pool of stagnant, yellow water, and by the light he could barely see some reflections.

He saw something in his reflection that looked like an opening next to his right ear, and he tried to touch it.

drop!

The intrusion was successful.

Beep, program error.

*Beep* Welcome to Night City, Vito. Please install the prosthetic eye reader panel as soon as possible. *Beep* Please install the prosthetic eye reader panel as soon as possible...

ummm

Imagine someone falling from the sky, completely naked except for a data port and a data cable, with their penis swinging around freely. Asking someone like that to find a prosthetic doctor in Night City to implant an artificial eye that costs an unknown amount of money is no less difficult than Wu Dalang taking on Taro one-on-one.

The wind was blowing and it was getting chilly. Vito's most pressing problem right now was finding some clothes to wear. He saw a factory not far from the sewers and thought he would go over to see if there were any rags that could help him get rid of his Terminator initiation form.

As soon as he walked over, he heard a burst of gunfire. He saw a group of cyborgs with red compound eyes fighting another group of people. The cyborgs dressed as Master Yi from League of Legends were firing their guns and shouting.

"You fucking idiot, your gun's like a sissy's rotten water pipe, get shot!"

"I'm out of bullets, cover me!"

"Go to hell, you idiot! Damn it, he shot me!"

Those compound-eyed men were members of the Whirlpool Gang. They were fighting a group of mercenaries who were also third-rate. Seeing that Whirlpool Gang reinforcements had arrived, they immediately slipped away, got into their vehicles, and prepared to leave.

"Damn it, the little brat tried to run away!"

"Make way, make way, let them have a taste!"

A member of the Vortex Gang pushed out a small cart with a light machine gun turret mounted on it. After the cart came to a stop, the Vortex Gang member inhaled an unknown gas and then connected it to the turret. The light machine gun immediately pointed at the mercenary's off-road vehicle and began spitting fire.

A mercenary swiftly opened the door, rolled out of the vehicle, and ran towards the sewers. He was hit twice by a light machine gun on the way, but he was lucky compared to his companion, whose mercenary buddy had been swallowed up by the exploding SUV.

"Wuhu! That bastard's turned into barbecue! Doom Doom, you're really something else!"

After the gang member named Doom Doom deactivated the turret, he took a deep breath and then shouted.

"Holy crap! This thing called 'Sparkling' is too sharp! If I sucked it, I could blow through Night City!"

"NCPD!"

"Damn it! The cops are here. Brothers, back to the factory, let the cops clean up the place!"

Doom Doom then pulled the cart back to the Vortex Gang's factory with the Vortex Gang members.

The NCPD arrived and stayed for only a few minutes before speeding away again, apparently because another gunfight had broken out elsewhere.

The lucky mercenary ran to the overpass, climbed over the fence, and tumbled into the sewer. He was badly hurt; he felt like his prosthetic body was about to fall apart. But he believed that surviving such a disaster meant good fortune was coming, and he would be able to replace his suit with the original one sooner or later.

Just as he shook his head, preparing to look for his gun, a naked man was fiddling with his standard pistol not far away.

The naked man noticed him and blushed.

"Sorry, I thought you were too tall to get up after falling."

The mercenary's heart tightened. He had just escaped the clutches of the Vortex Gang and now he had encountered a naked cyber psychopath. He remained expressionless as he scanned his surroundings for his primary weapon, the Shigure submachine gun. He spotted the gun not far away, but the naked psychopath was closer to it.

What to do!

The mercenary can only turn the pain modifier to its maximum to suppress the pain in his body and slowly approach Shigure.

Vito fiddled with the pistol a few more times, then asked.

"Dude, where's the safety on this gun?"

Upon hearing this, the mercenary was overjoyed and immediately switched targets to Vito. Although he was unsure whether Vito was bluffing him, it was enough for him to take the risk.

Vito was a little stunned when he saw the mercenary rushing towards him. He subconsciously took a step back to dodge the mercenary's attack, but the mercenary snatched the weapon from his hand.

Just when the mercenary thought he had the situation under control, a powerful punch landed on his face, and he lost consciousness.

"Holy crap! Am I that good?"

Looking at the mercenary whose facial prosthetics had been hammered out, and then at his own fists, Vito felt that he must be cheating. He must have used Wemod to adjust the data and exerted his power. He now had at least a physical strength rating of 20.

As Vito pondered, another gust of wind blew by. After much hesitation, Vito took off his mercenary clothes and put them on. The clothes seemed a bit ill-fitting, but it was still much better than going into battle bare-handed.

Vito picked up the uniform, rummaged through it a few times until he found the safety, then fired a shot at the mercenary's head, saying coldly.

"Sorry, I'm a police officer. You chose me, idol! Ah Wei is dead!"

Vito then turned around gracefully, picked up the Shigure submachine gun that had fallen to the ground, and left, leaving behind only a lonely and desolate figure.

One minute later.

Vito, who had left, returned. He held the mercenary's head in his arms and examined it repeatedly, then looked up to the sky and shouted.

"No!!!"

Vito felt incredibly stupid! He only knew that everyone in Night City had implanted prosthetics, but he forgot that eye prosthetics were among the most commonly implanted. His elegant shot hit the mercenary's right eye socket, while his fist damaged the mercenary's left eye, causing him to lose a pair of good beads for implantation.

After feeling unwell for a while, he went to the food factory to see if there were any intact prosthetic eyes from the corpses that he could use.

He climbed onto the overpass and looked down at the video factory, only to see several cleaners loading the bodies into a car and leaving, leaving behind a burning car that emitted the smell of roasted meat.

Vito had no choice but to leave with the two guns.