People are in cyberpunk, but they are top-level cyberpsychopaths

"Damn it——"

Rebecca kicked the discarded gun at her feet away fiercely, just like kicking a stone, to vent her dissatisfaction.

She didn't understand, the things were already in her hands, why should she delay here?

Are they really planning to go to war with the military technology guys? !

Are you fucking crazy?!

"Qiwei."

"what?"

Qi Wei was slightly stunned when her name was suddenly called.

"Help me deal with the Pterodactyl drone responsible for monitoring. It should be right above our heads now."

"Yes, leave it to me."

At first, Qiwei was a little unresponsive when she heard this, but when she looked up at the sky as instructed, she saw a black dot moving slowly above their heads.

Although it was a bit far from the ground, it was still within her range.

An orange light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the Pterodactyl drone responsible for monitoring the situation in the sky suddenly malfunctioned and exploded, falling from the sky like a fireball, randomly killing a lucky soldier of military technology.

"It's done, what's next?"

"Leave it to me from now on."

David responded as he walked out of the overturned carriage.

The reason for letting Qiwei hack into Arasaka's drone was simple. He didn't want his current appearance to be exposed under Arasaka's nose, at least not yet.

At least we have to give those Arasaka guys a surprise.

In fact, he did.

Kate and Douglas from the Arasaka Counterintelligence Department fell into silence as they looked at the screen that had lost its signal, and did not see David walk out of the car at all.

These two people had no idea why it suddenly became like this, even though the height had been raised so much.

Could it be that this was also hit by a stray bullet from military technology?

However, it doesn’t really matter, it’s just that I can’t see the live scene.

On the nine-square grid screen, there are other data displays, especially the one that is similar to the image after a radar scan and the real-time transmission of the status of the cyborg.

One of the columns shows: Prosthetic fusion status 100%, mental status 1%

In other words, at this moment David has completed the installation of the prosthetic body, and his mental state is within the normal range. These data are completely sufficient, and can even be said to be an unexpected surprise.

This data also appeared on the PDA in Qiwei's hand.

"David...what were you doing just now? And where are the things?" Rebecca was slightly stunned and asked subconsciously.

Because when David walked over at this time, there was no change in other parts of his body except that the bionic skin on his hands and legs fell off, revealing the black metal surface.

His hands were empty, not holding any box or anything like that that could hold a military-grade implant.

“Yes, it has been installed.”

"Eh?...Eh?!!! You actually installed it! Are you crazy?! Are you an idiot? You knew it was a military-grade implant that was still under experiment..."

Before Rebecca finished her complaints, a gentle hand held down her head, and her momentum suddenly weakened.

Killed by being patted on the head.

"Well, I have more than one military-grade accessory on me, so what does it matter if I have one more or one less?"

"But...."

Rebecca raised her head slightly, her eyes full of worry.

While that was true, she was still worried about David's mental state.

She didn't want David to become like the cyber madman who almost blew his brother's head off.

In addition, Qiwei and Mower's eyes when they looked at David also became a little subtle.

Mowell didn't know what the prosthetic King Kong looked like, but was he able to install the experimental military-grade implant without any surgery or data monitoring?

From this perspective, isn't all this Arasaka's conspiracy?

But she really couldn't understand why David deliberately stepped on it even though he knew it was a conspiracy.

The most important thing is that this implant is still in the experimental stage...

Mowell recalled the past when he was driven mad by the pain that penetrated deep into his soul due to the malfunction of his implant caused by his participation in an experiment, but there was not much expression of pain on his face.

Qiwei, on the other hand, saw the appearance of each component of the cyborg through the PDA.

It was not an implant that could maintain a human appearance, but David did not show any changes.

You know, Cyborg is not an ordinary military-grade implant, it is of a completely different caliber.

If the Sian Westan is the caliber of a pistol, then the Cybernetic starts as an anti-material sniper rifle, and can even reach the level of a cannon.

"...What on earth is going on?"

However, before she could ask, she was stopped by David's eyes.

"Okay, get in the car and prepare to evacuate."

David slowly withdrew his hand, as if he had released a suppression button, and Rebecca, who had recovered from her weakness, asked questions one after another.

"Eh? What about you? There are people from Military Technology out there."

"It doesn't matter. I will clear the way for you and deal with these people."

As he spoke, David raised his leg and prepared to walk out of the rock, but his clothes were suddenly grabbed.

"What? Are you crazy? We are surrounded by those beasts from Militech. Wake up, David!"

Rebecca's voice was filled with astonishment.

Going alone to open the way in this situation?

What's the difference between that and committing suicide? The possibility of everyone getting out together is higher.

"I know. That's why someone should go and tear a hole in this damn bastard's encirclement. Otherwise, all of us will die here. And don't forget, I'm wearing the crystallization of technology from Arasaka, so it's no problem."

"..."

David didn't give Rebecca any chance to continue speaking, and Rebecca fell silent after hearing this bullshit sacrifice theory. The expression on her little face gradually became distorted, and it was simply indescribable.

It can be as awkward as it can be.

She stared at him with her big blinking eyes.

She still wanted to stop it, but there was no other way at this point. The most important thing was that she had no way to stop David's idea.

"Ahh, whatever you want!"

Rebecca shouted in self-destruction, "But remember, you are not allowed to die without permission, otherwise I will punch you hard!"

Although now she also wants to punch him a few times.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely live well according to Miss Rebecca's requirements." David said jokingly.

Rebecca reluctantly let go of his clothes and let him leave after hearing this.

Before getting on the car, he was still looking at David's resolute back with reluctance.

She just has no culture, otherwise she would definitely recite a poem here.

For example, what -

The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold, the warrior is gone...

"...Have you really decided this?"

Mower did not get in the car, but chose to follow David.

"Of course, people have to stick to something or believe in something, otherwise they will be close to death." David shrugged, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and joked: "Besides, if you really die like this, wouldn't it be magnificent? Sacrificing yourself for your friends to evacuate..."

"...What a lunatic."

In Night City, selfishness has basically become synonymous with everyone.

Anyone who could come up with such an idea would be obviously out of place in such a damn place.

But this kind of person...

She doesn't hate it.

"Crazy is fine, who doesn't have a little bit of cyberpsychosis these days?" David spread his hands helplessly and laughed, "Some people are crazy like idiots, while others are crazy and cool. Since everyone has to be crazy, I choose the magnificent and less gorgeous one."

"Besides, staying in a place like the Terrorist Squad, which is comparable to Arkham Asylum, I might have gone crazy a long time ago."

If the insane asylum in Gotham City is Arkham, then the insane asylum in Night City is definitely not a hospital, but a terrorist squad.

Everyone there is talented, speaks nicely, and has an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

There is no normal one.

For example, counter-terrorism is an extremely scary thing for ordinary people, and they may lose their lives at any time, but there it is completely child's play, just like eating and drinking water.

If every time they go out, they don't harm a few innocent passers-by or destroy something, they will not live up to the name of the Terrorist Mobile Team.

However, his words were a little difficult for Mower to understand, but he nodded seriously and decided, "Then I'll accompany you."

This simple sentence shook David's weak heart.

Suddenly he stopped, turned around, looked at the woman in front of him helplessly and said, "I wanted to ask you just now, why didn't you get in the car with them and evacuate together?"

"I can understand why you helped me stop the progress of Military Technology in order to repay a favor, but what do you mean now? Military Technology is your family, do you really want to be their enemy? And now that you are injured like this, why are you still following me? Are you going to die?"

"I'm telling you, I don't have the energy to take care of the injured."

His words did not change the expression on Mower's face. He remained calm and indifferent, as if detached from the world. He just gave him a look, letting him understand it himself.

Then he walked slowly to the corner of the rock crevice in front of him, picked up a sword from the ground, waved it slightly, and said:

"...Are you looking down on me?"

It was the same familiar words, which I had said to him before.

So, he turned and walked towards the end of the shadow, where he would face a large force of military technology.

She looked even more resolute and decisive than him.

"...This woman."

David shook his head helplessly and followed Mower's steps closely, at least to prevent this woman from exposing herself to the field of vision of military technology.

But what he didn't know was that -

It is true that Mower has feelings for the organization he once served in.

But when those days only leave behind bad memories or even pain, all that “I couldn’t bear to do it” is bullshit.

The four words "military technology", along with "free state", "NUSA", etc. have all been included in Mowell's blacklist.

From the moment the security forces from the company stood in front of her, the only thing between her and the company was hatred of being used and then ruthlessly abandoned and destroyed.

She even regretted joining Military Technology - it was an inhuman place.

If this was not the case, then how could she have taken the initiative to stop the advancement of military technology?

How could he possibly volunteer to face the attack from military technology together with David?

Above the badlands, the scorching sun shines from the sky and the dry sand blows slowly across the battlefield.

Military technology has stopped attacking at this moment and is guarding against the huge rock that is like a hill in front of it, guarding against attacks launched from there.

Their firepower could naturally raze the huge rock to the ground, but the price they paid was too high and the consumption was too great.

After all, they don't have an unlimited supply, the number of shells is limited.

Therefore, it is better to wait and see and wait for the right opportunity to act.

"Report, target found, whether to launch an attack."

At this moment, the observer in front discovered the figures of David and Mower.

They saw the two men walking slowly towards them against the wind and sand.