Cyberpunk: I didn't cheat.

Vito didn't even bother to deal with the bodies of the four Tiger Claw gang members; these heinous scum didn't deserve a grave.

Vito drove the Magician back to the city. On the way, he saw the newly constructed experimental site for biotechnology. The sky was just beginning to lighten, and the workers, like small machines, were using large machinery to build the company's facilities.

It seems that Romano's report is being ignored, and biotechnology continues to drive new projects.

drop.

Vito received a message from News 54.

"Heavy hitter Lei Long gave high praise to the amateur boxing match held in Night City recently. He held a press conference and announced that he would fight the civilian champion of the match in Night City. Lei Long's team called this battle Lei Long's journey to find his roots."

Lei Long himself and his sponsors have pledged to set up a prize pool of 100,000 euros and to donate all ticket revenue from the competition to the Night City Animal Protection Association.

This move has caused a huge reaction in the boxing world, with many boxing legends saying it will help the development of the entire boxing industry.

Razor Hughes, Razor Dragon's arch-rival, said that Razor Dragon's move was a publicity stunt. Here are Razor Hughes's original words.

"Screw you, you sissy! If you can't beat a pro, you go fight an amateur. Be careful you don't get your secondhand prosthetic body damaged and have to take out a loan to repair it!"

Upon entering the city, Vito headed straight to his clinic. He planned to upgrade his skin system before Gloria arrived in the morning.

The upcoming battle with the Tiger Claw Gang will be anything but easy; such a powerful and established gang is bound to have a few members equipped with advanced cybernetic implants.

Vito sped all the way to Gunfire Children's Clinic, where he saw a petite figure at the entrance.

"Hey Rebecca, good morning."

Rebecca was still carrying her large weapons case. She seemed to have moved on from the grief of her brother's death, but only on the surface.

"Good morning, Vito. I've come to you to modify some weapons."

Vito parked the car right at the entrance, took Rebecca's weapon case, and opened the door.

"Come in and have a seat. Have you been waiting long?"

Rebecca shook her head.

I just arrived a little while ago.

Vito turned on the ice maker, poured in two bottles of real water, and then opened a bottle of Silly Monkey for Rebecca.

"How do you want to change it?"

Vito opened the weapon case while asking questions and found a kinetic shotgun, Killer, inside.

"I'm going to make it even more powerful; its firepower should be enough to send those guys with tons of prosthetics flying into the air!"

Vito picked up the Killer and then checked the weapon's condition.

"Sure, but its bullets won't be universal. You can only get them from me. Also, shotguns are not like rifles and submachine guns. If you want to suppress recoil, you have to put a lot of effort into modifying them."

Rebecca rolled up her sleeves and pointed to her arm.

"Then equip me with a gorilla arm, using a prosthetic to counteract the recoil!"

Vito shook his head as he looked at Rebecca's serious expression.

"I'll get a high-end version out in a while before you install it. I can make something even better than military-grade, but I'm short on materials right now, so let's modify the gun first."

Vito opened the hidden compartment, took out an RC-7 possessed ghost gun, and showed it to Rebecca.

"This part is very hard to find. I disassembled a lot of parts to finally assemble this muzzle. In my eyes, it is a golden muzzle, which is one and a half levels higher than military grade. Installing this muzzle can directly reduce the recoil by half."

"Your Killing Kinetic Shotgun will be perfect after you modify it and install this, but it's not cheap. One muzzle alone is enough to buy ten guns. Do you still want it?"

Rebecca nodded firmly; she was prepared to use all her savings to upgrade her firepower.

After receiving Rebecca's reply, Vito began modifying the weapon. He wanted to create a weapon of mass destruction, and to this end, he connected to a personal link and attached two mechanical arms as his assistants.

He was rapidly modifying the gun with his hands, yet he could still chat with Rebecca while keeping his mouth shut.

"You're going to have to spend a lot of money on this. I can give you another modified gun; you can choose the model."

Rebecca is in need of a more powerful secondary weapon. The two Freedoms she bought last time are powerful enough, but they are not enough for Rebecca, who suffers from a fear of insufficient firepower.

Suddenly, Rebecca noticed Vito's holster. He usually carried Euros on his waist, but today he had a Mallorian Overture revolver next to the Euros.

Rebecca felt the gun looked familiar, and she asked.

"Vito, can I take a look at your Prelude revolver?"

Vito casually pulled out his gun and placed it on the table.

"Go ahead, but don't test the gun indoors. Even though I'm using dumdum bullets, .55 bullets can still ricochet some shrapnel."

Rebecca picked up the heavy kinetic revolver and examined it closely. The gun had been completely modified from the inside out, and the original .42 caliber had been changed to .55.

The gun was painted entirely black, with an exaggerated and menacing design.

Suddenly, Rebecca's thoughts flashed back to the night she encountered the cyberbully. She was pinned down by Qiwei and looked up to see that the blocky-haired man was also holding a gun.

"Vito, is this your gun?"

Vito, still engrossed in modifying the gun, casually replied.

"This one is mine."

"Rebecca asked."

"How much does this kind of gun cost?"

Vito, having replaced the barrel of his gun for the killing, still casually replied.

"This gun requires some special materials. If you want it, I can contact the Wanderers of Badlands to send over a batch. But I recently heard that the Snake Gang is also in trouble. I don't know how long it will take to get this batch."

Rebecca was now eager to know who had helped her team that day, and she pressed for an answer.

"Who else have you sold this kind of gun to, Vito? This is important; that man saved our lives that night!"

Vito paused for a moment, then answered.

"I don't know who he is; he was wearing a facial disguise."

Rebecca was somewhat disappointed.

"Okay, Vito, let me know if you hear anything about him, okay?"

A robotic arm made an OK sign.

"Wrapped."

Finally, the job was done. Vito applied a layer of green paint to the gun body, and then applied two diagonal stripes of purplish-red paint to the barrel.

Vito then handed the gun to Rebecca and went to retrieve the ammunition he had originally prepared for Jack.

"Didn't you choose a free gift?"

Rebecca shook her head.

"No need. Let me know when you have the materials. I want the same Prelude pistol, and I'll pay for it as usual."

Vito placed the bullets on the table in front of Rebecca.

"Then I'll give you a few boxes of bullets. The red ones are buckshot, the purple ones are slugs, and the black ones are dragon breath bullets. I also had graphite bullets, but Jack and I have a favor to ask, so we're a bit short on them. I'll give them to you next time."

Rebecca readily transferred the money to Vito.

Let's name your gun, Rebecca.

"Ironclad!"