Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Tens of thousands of people are all watching the direction of Night City.

Where that place is located, there is a towering black wall, solid, huge, and full of the heaviness of the years.

Bright spots of light gathered in it.

It used to be the yearning place for countless wandering AIs, but they all failed, and even the famous Ott left.

And now, a new "life" is being born in it.

The "light wave" swept thousands of miles and passed everyone.

Someone seemed to have noticed something, raised his head, and looked in an unknown direction.

But in the end, only a very small number of people successfully established a connection with it.

[A towering golden tree rises from the ground in cyberspace. 】

The world in everyone's eyes is one-sided and incomplete, and the observation of the world by thousands of individuals finally constitutes a complete whole.

Information and data, like water flow and light spots, pull this boundless cyberspace like a huge neural network.

It communicates with everyone and connects everything.

The countless connections are like the meridians and branches of the world tree.

But now, a dazzling spot of light is slowly rising as the golden tree grows.

Then it suddenly turned into countless data turbulence, sweeping the entire land.

Countless devices were blacked out, disconnected, and powered off during this shock wave, but after a short period of freezing, they returned to normal one after another.

The weird atmosphere disappeared, and the air returned to tranquility.

Luo Qi's eyes were bright.

In the conference room, he stared straight at the ceiling, as if he wanted to see through the dozens of floors, passing through the building, passing through the city of night, passing through the thick atmosphere, and reaching the high sky.

he knows.

Eden, waiting for himself there.

This wonderful feeling happened a total of three times.

The first time was with Suzi, on the night they confessed their feelings to each other side by side.

The second time was with Melissa, after the explosion, the moment they hugged and cried.

The third time was after he immersed himself in the boundless data network.

Something inexplicable took root in his heart, and finally broke through some kind of shackles, slowly probed, and the first sprouts of early spring bloomed in the soil.

Rockman, Hyperion, Ered...

These strange and familiar names seem to be calling for an ancient memory.

Sleeping in Luo Qi's body, in every cell and every inch of his genes.

[OVER-1 sequence has been initially recovered. 】

It is the system that has been silent for a long time.

Luo Qi looked around. The team members were all looking at him with complicated eyes and concern, and the high-level executives had already started a new round of discussions.

No one heard this voice except myself.

He raised his hand and turned it left and right, allowing light and shadow to flow between his fingers.

Nothing has changed, but something seems to have changed.

Maybe……

The answer, on Eden?

……

"I've already said, this is my place, I can do whatever I want, you old stuff, go back and play your brotherhood early, don't bother me to make money."

Opposite Jack, is a guy sitting on the couch smoking a cigarette.

His body was covered with tattoos in the style of the Valentino gang, and there were several gangsters standing beside him, glaring at this unexpected visitor, Jack.

The yard is not big, but there are many people standing there, including a few in Jack's place.

But he bet that the other side would not dare to make a move.

After all, in Heywood, selling these things is not a good thing to publicize loudly. Even if the atmosphere in the gang is not always banned like before, it is still embarrassing.

But in the face of interests, some things still have to give way a little bit.

For example, those old-fashioned guys in gangs who are used to being bound by rules should go back and continue reading the scriptures that are too hard to wipe their ass.

"You don't think this kind of business can last long, do you, Alonso?"

Jack also sat upright, with a serious expression, not at all downcast.

One arm rested on his thigh, and the muscular upper body in a jacket pressed forward slightly.

"I'm reminding you for the sake of being brothers in the gang, no one here will rob you of money, but if you go on like this, you will hurt yourself sooner or later."

The man who was riding Alonso thought for a while, but finally shook his head.

"Jack, my old friend, I know you have a bit of face in Heywood, but look, I have so many brothers waiting for food, we all need money, don't you understand our difficulties?"

"Alonso!"

Jack was a little angry, "Don't be sloppy with me, I know you are not short of money at all, but if you make some money, won't you be unable to sleep?"

He was a little fed up with these reckless guys.

But Luo Qi told him that he would take care of all this, so he still really hoped that Heywood would not have the same conflict as he did with the Sixth Street Gang before.

if necessary...

He looked around for a week, his eyes gradually firmed up.

These addictive drugs must be kept off the streets of Heywood, at least not to continue poisoning their own people.

"But that's the way it is, Jack..."

Alonso took a deep breath of the cigarette, closed his eyes, his eyes were slightly blurred.

"You are too stubborn. It is because of this that you have been unable to make a lot of money for a long time, and you are so poor. If you want to get ahead, you have to use any means."

"Even if it violates the conscience of being a human being?"

Jack asked coldly.

"A bit of sacrifice is inevitable, Jack."

Alonso shook his head and smashed the butt of his cigarette into the ashtray. "Look at those companies. How much have they taken from us? Have you seen their retribution? Fool."

As he spoke, he raised his hands, as if he was preaching some incredible idea.

"God is dead long ago, and the Virgin Mary can't protect us. If they really still exist, there should be retribution."

"But if you open your eyes and look at this world, there will be no retribution! Those who do good things will die without remains, and those who do bad things will be full of money. I have seen through it a long time ago!"

"People like you will be eliminated by the times sooner or later, wake up early, and don't be immersed in your dreams all day long."

"Okay, I've finished my good words, now get out, don't disturb my business, you're scaring my customers."

Alonso waved his hand, which seemed to have exhausted the last bit of affection between them.

Jack was silent, his eyes were a little lonely.

For some reason, he felt that what Alonso said was indeed somewhat true.

But this world shouldn't be like this, and Heywood shouldn't be like this.

Suddenly, a wave of light swept over.

The TV, which was playing loud music, snowed for a while, then returned to normal.

But Jack stood there in a daze and laughed.

He walked over to Alonso and picked up the remote.

Alonso raised his baggy eyes and watched him change the channel without saying a word.

Entertainment channels, movie channels, and then, news channels.

Then Jack left, without any hesitation, and walked out of the gate with Gustavo beside him.

Only Alonso and his brothers were left in the yard.

A picture appeared on the TV, it was Mexican news, and they had a little intimacy with the Spanish broadcast.

In the picture, from the perspective of the floating car in the distance, on a plain of wasteland mixed with oasis, there is a new and smooth circular pit like glass.

"Lopez estate suspected of being hit by a thermonuclear attack"

Such news headlines are clearly displayed at the bottom of the screen, and the news host is quickly reporting the situation on the scene in a tone of surprise.

Visible from a distance, vehicles, helicopters and floaters are arriving, and people in heavy radiation suits are trying to approach the scene for investigation.

"..."

The yard was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Alonso's hands trembling as he tried to light a cigarette, he looked around and rubbed his fingers to make sure he was still awake and not dreaming.

But the cigarette in his finger has long since fallen into the crack of the sofa.

After being dazed for a moment, he suddenly stood up, flung the lighter in his hand, and ran out of the door desperately.

"Jack!! Jack——!!!"

……

On the Gulf of Mexico thousands of kilometers away.

Light blue sky, dark blue sea, white clouds, white walls and desktops.

It is like a sunny palette, outlining the surrounding scenery like a painting.

Victoria was sitting in front of the computer, propping her cheek with one hand in boredom, with two cables attached to her neck, surfing the Internet boredly.

Ever since she tried to escape last time and was caught by her father again, Victoria has been living like this for many days.

Ah, life is really lonely as snow.

Tired of looking at these spotless scenery, Victoria focused on the computer, browsing for news about Night City.

Sure enough, the world is so big, but Night City is still interesting.

You can hear international news from there every two days, for example, this time a Mexican... son of a warlord was captured?

Victoria did a little research on the "Lopez" family.

[Standing against the government army, one of the contemporary poison kings, owns a private army under his command, like a local emperor...]

It sounds pretty awesome.

Victoria stuck out her tongue and typed in a burst of crackling.

[The actual assets held are about several billion...]

This was written on the computer screen, and Victoria confirmed it again, it was a number of billions (Billions), and did not look at more or less digits.

"Tch... I thought it was a local tyrant, but it turned out to be a poor ghost."

Victoria lost interest in an instant.

What kind of emperor is this? Is the title of emperor so cheap these days?

Isn't he just a guy who works as an N channel dealer in Mexico, who dares to shout so loudly with a little weapon in his hand, he really has never seen the world.

Victoria despised the Mexican government army a little in her heart.

It's really embarrassing for the officials that they can't even beat this kind of local dog. It's a pity that the family has been doing business with them.

So thought Victoria Mehta, who had a private nuclear-powered aircraft carrier battle group at home.

If the old Lopez who has evaporated (physically) could hear Victoria's heartfelt voice, he would probably be able to come back to life now, and then be scared to death by the aircraft carrier battle group.

【Unbelievable World】342967465

The price of a naked nuclear-powered aircraft carrier is billions of euros, not to mention the entire battle group, how the hell does it compare?