Revolution, Cyber ​​Magical Girl!

[Morning news report: The cyberpsychotics that appeared in the underground city of District 43 have been eradicated, all thanks to the great NCPD. They provided a good living environment for the residents of the underground city. The head of the NCPD has released a statement...]

[There are currently false rumors circulating online that the cybernetic prosthetic body worn by this mentally ill person originated from Ruian Technology. Could it be that Ruian Technology's prosthetic bodies have side effects? This matter has sparked widespread discussion among the public.]

Ruian Technology's stock price fell again, and the company's CEO issued a serious statement: All of the company's prosthetic bodies are legal and compliant...

[Netizens are hotly debating: So it was legal and compliant after all? No wonder cyberpsychotics were wiped out so easily; it shows that Rui'an's prosthetic bodies are too weak, even when they turn into psychopaths, they don't have any strength.]

As a result, Ruian Technology's stock price continued to decline...

On the light rail train on the way back, Lu Chaoge squatted in a corner of the carriage, listening to the broadcast reports.

Although Ruian's stock price fell again, it did not attract any attention. Busy people were all dealing with their own things, such as taking photos secretly, stealing, robbing, selling, and doing live streaming.

After all, the stock price didn't fall for long, and most of the people who heavily invested in Ruian have already made their money back. Buying now would be idiotic.

A salesperson approached Lu Chaoge with a warm smile.

"Hello sir, take a look at these smart gloves. They're equipped with the latest AI module and intelligently avoid censored words. Once you put them on, you can hurl fourteen insults per second online, guaranteed to leave the other person completely speechless!"

Lu Chaoge looked at the guy recommended to him, thought for a moment, and then raised his left arm, which was now just a severed limb.

"Oh, sir, you're disabled? That's alright. You can just buy a glove. Seven sprays per second is pretty good. We have a discount right now, you only need to pay half price for one."

Lu Chaoge's lips twitched. After cursing the person in front of her away, she got out of the car not long after.

A message came through the communication system. Lu Chaoge glanced at it and saw that it was from a MiG-37.

[Lu, thank you so much this time. That cyberpsychotic has been taken in by the NCPD. Although I don't understand why, as you instructed, I didn't disclose your situation to the NCPD.]

【it is good】

This was Lu Chaoge's only request—not to expose herself.

My identity is too special. If the people in the company find out that I killed that cyber psychopath, it will likely cause me unnecessary trouble.

As a magical girl and as [Owl], he didn't want to receive too much attention, especially now that he possessed this magical weapon.

This is not only a new technology, but also a "contraband".

Lu Chaoge was certain of one thing: the emergence of this cyber psychopath was clearly related to the company.

That cyberpsychotic knew about [Owl].

Did they come specifically to find me?

Lu Chaoge thought for a while and quickly dismissed the idea.

He had not been exposed. The appearance of this cyber psychopath was related to [Owl], but it was not necessarily aimed at him.

Therefore, he did not linger at the scene for long, and the matter was handed over to the MiG-37 to handle.

[Received a transfer of +10 from MiG-37]

Balance: 13.5@

Seeing the forwarded 10@, Lu Chaoge replied with a ?

The NCPD's bill might be decent, but if you divide it among everyone, it's actually not that much.

Don't worry about it. Others may not know, but this is what you should take. Lu, you saved everyone.

After sending this message, the MiG-37 ended the communication.

Looking at the 10@ that the other party had forcibly transferred to him, Lu Chaoge shook his head helplessly.

He did not come away empty-handed.

Cyberpsychosis is a treasure trove.

My fingertips brushed against the prosthetic arm in the backpack, feeling its cold touch. Although it was damaged, it was still a company-grade prosthetic.

This was taken from that cyber psychopath.

If your left arm is broken, it's perfectly reasonable to take one arm with you.

This single military prosthetic arm is worth far more than 10 million.

With the addition of a prosthetic body, [Owl] can also try loading a second stage to unleash even greater power.

In addition, Lu Chaoge also took the other party's energy core.

A well-preserved military energy core is of great value, but the energy core has been destroyed by Lu Chaoge's shot and is almost impossible to repair.

Lu Chaoge acquired this energy core not for its power supply, but for its additional function—the heart pump.

This energy core has its own heart pump that can provide 300-500 beats per minute.

If I were to install a prosthetic body, my current physical strength would be far from sufficient to meet [Owl's] requirements.

But... do I really want to put this thing into my body?

Lu Chaoge stared at the energy core, which emitted a faint fluorescent light and looked very much like a radiant aura.

To be honest, he wanted Sianwistan more.

However, the company obviously wouldn't keep those military-grade cybernetic devices; even if they did, it would be a hassle. It would be better to hand them over to MiG-37 and let him negotiate with the higher-ups about their recovery.

Although he gained a lot, he also expended a great deal of energy this time.

He fired two shots, both bullets enhanced by the magic energy device.

One shot was fired with a regular bullet.

The other shot was also ordinary... it was a magic crystal bullet.

Lu Chaoge called it the Origin Bullet, meaning that one shot would send the opponent back to the origin of the species.

One bullet requires 2 cans of magic essence, and 2 cans of magic essence require 4@, which is equivalent to firing one shot for 4@.

Lu Chaoge actually regretted it a little. After thinking about it, he realized that ordinary magic bullets could also kill that cyber psychopath.

But the atmosphere was just right; anyone who came would have to fire that shot.

Touching the revolver at his waist, a strange glint flashed in Lu Chaoge's eyes.

He now clearly understands the power of this magical weapon; in the dungeon, it might be the ceiling in some respects.

No, perhaps it's not just the dungeon.

As such a portable and compact weapon, its advantage certainly isn't in engaging in firefights with others; the company's heavy weaponry is far superior to its small revolver.

However, compared to heavy weapons, this magic weapon has one advantage.

Assassination.

Even the company's top-tier armor is no match for the Origin Bomb. Could those heavily armored company executives withstand such a shot?

After spending 1@ to buy a set of hydrogen batteries, Lu Chaoge returned to his apartment.

Pushing open the door, the house was dark and quiet, with no lights on.

Is Fufu not here?

Lu Chaoge was somewhat puzzled, and his right hand subconsciously pressed on the gun handle at his waist, but he quickly sensed Fu Fu's position through the communication.

He went to the rooftop.

The mechanical cyber qb was standing on the edge of the rooftop, staring blankly at the dense crowd of people below, who looked like ants, as if contemplating life.

"What are you doing here?"

"Contemplate the meaning of the universe."

"You've passed out?"

"Haha, I just fainted by accident. Now I can't help but think about the meaning of the universe. What do you think of humans in relation to the universe...?"

Fu Fu mumbled incoherently, when a bag was shoved into her side.

"Here you go, the hydrogen battery you requested."

Upon seeing the hydrogen fuel cell he had bought, Fu Fu felt a sudden tremor run through his body.

Should I tell my owner about the 500 yuan loss?

As it carefully retracted its paw, it cautiously turned its head to look at Lu Chaoge. However, upon seeing its master's left hand disappear, Fu Fu's mind went blank for a moment.

"Master, Master! Your hand!"

"Oh, you mean this?" Lu Chaoge waved his crippled left hand, not paying much attention.

After all, limb amputation is really not a big deal in today's world. Many people have changed everything except their mindset, which is the most important thing to change.

"I'll just get a prosthetic body then. The suffering of flesh and blood is unbearable. I've long wanted to ascend to mechanical form." He spoke nonchalantly, after all, he had already anticipated this situation the day he decided to become a mercenary.

That's the logic, but Fu Fu felt even more guilty.

The owner was out there working hard to earn money and even bought the hydrogen battery that the owner had always wanted. But instead, the owner sent private photos of the owner to someone who coveted the owner and used them to make money.

But the key issue is that the money is gone.

Fu Fu only regrets that the [Magic Moon Forest] has long since disappeared from history and severed its connection with all magical life, otherwise it would have run back to the Elf Kingdom long ago.

"What's wrong? It's rare to see you in such a bad mood, you look like Old Feng just died. I didn't think there were any other female qbs here. By the way, are you male or female?"

Lu Chaoge seemed to be in a good mood; he was even able to chat and laugh.

Fu Fu turned her head away with guilt, remained silent for a long time, and finally made up her mind.

"Master, I have something to tell you. Promise me you won't get angry."

Lu Chaoge raised an eyebrow slightly, wondering what else this Cyber ​​QB could possibly do? Could it be...?

"You've revealed that I'm a magical girl?" He frowned.

"No, Fu Fu would never expose herself." Fu Fu quickly shook her head.

"Oh, then go ahead and say it. I'm not angry." Lu Chaoge suddenly became indifferent. As long as it wasn't this, it was all a small matter.

"it is good."

Fu Fu nodded, and then told Lu Chaoge everything in detail.

"That's how it is. Originally, Fu Fu's bottom-fishing was definitely going to be unbeatable, but that cyber psychopath was using a prosthetic body from Rui'an Technology, and he was even killed. How could anyone in the dungeon possibly kill a company-level cyber psychopath..."

After a brief silence.

Lu Chaoge pressed Fu Fu's head down and threw him off the rooftop.

"Fuck you, you cyber idiot, you think you're qualified to trade stocks? My 500@!"

"Aaaaaah, Master, are you going to kill Fufu? You promised Fufu you wouldn't be angry!"

"You don't believe me when I say you're a cyber-idiot? Are those chicken wings on your back? Who are you trying to kill yourself by sitting on this rooftop? Are you brainless or can't fly???"

"Waaaaah, Master, you were wrong! How about we sell another set of photos..."

"Selling them again? If they dared to sell my photos this time, I don't even want to think about what they'll do next!"

"Waaaaah, Master, are you afraid she'll drag you back and make you kneel as Xingnu?"

Fuck off!

After arguing with Fu Fu for a while, Lu Chaoge couldn't help but ponder a question.

That Carle 13 seems to be overly focused on himself.

"Are you sure we haven't been exposed? That Carle 13 seems a bit off."

"No, Master. Your information and Fu Fu's information are both virtual, and their appearances cannot be compared. She cannot find them."

"Sure?"

Looking at Lu Chaoge's gloomy and thoughtful gaze, Fu Fu cautiously spoke.

"At most, they can find our data address, but only in District 43. Fu Fu doesn't think the other party would be that bored..."

Is that so?

Lu Chaoge sighed.

Bored?

She watches live streams every day and isn't she bored?

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

[Dear passenger, your destination is District 43. This itinerary will pass through… You are a Diamond member of our company and enjoy the highest privileges. Would you like to summon a crew member to come and greet you?]

Having changed into a smart suit, Su Tu160 didn't say anything, but simply pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his eyebrows.

After the person beside her knelt down and withdrew, Su Tu160 slowly shook his head and gave an evaluation of her trip.

"boring."