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

"It's blood! Ahhhhhh! I'm bleeding!" Katsuo Tanaka looked terrified.

Just as embarrassing as when I first met you.

Seeing this, David couldn't help but shake his head, feeling a little embarrassed to be this guy's classmate.

But he still walked over and knocked on the car window that was about to break, and said jokingly:

"Hey, Tanaka-san, do we want to talk?"

"....?!"

When Katsuo Tanaka heard the voice, he turned his head slightly, and when he saw David's figure, his eyes widened and his pupils shrank.

“You…you…!”

You talked for a long time without saying a complete sentence, as if your language module was damaged.

But soon, Katsuo Tanaka chose to shut up, pushed open the car door aggressively, and even ignored his bleeding forehead, and crawled out with one hand covering his left face.

His facial features became ferocious along with his expression, as if he was ready to devour anyone.

"Oh huh?"

David took two steps back and tilted his head slightly, imitating what Katsuo Tanaka did back then.

"What? You want to fight again?"

“You… you actually dared to dodge, you you you you you you you, you lowly fucking bastard! I, I will definitely make you pay the price! Price!”

He looked extremely angry, with his chest rising and falling, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"This guy's language module is damaged. He has started to speak nonsense."

David muttered in his mind.

Although the guy's curses were very unpleasant, according to his philosophy he should teach the other party an unforgettable lesson, such as transforming the other party into a female sex doll and selling it on Niuniu Street, but when he thought that this guy was like a disabled person, he immediately lost interest.

What's the difference between bullying him and bullying a disabled person?

And the new implants don't look that valuable...

Model number is Kuibi 500, which is an evolution of 400, but it's also garbage.

This guy still has no memory and installs such fancy things. Can't he install something military-grade or more valuable?

I don't even have the desire to do anything...

He sighed to himself.

Civilian implants are like the mobile phones of the past, basically replaced every few days or months. Especially after the incident with Katsuo Tanaka, the company quickly developed a "stronger" new product for sale.

But this thing is worthless in the eyes of the system, and it is useless despite its fancy features.

He immediately turned around and prepared to leave.

But Katsuo Tanaka had no intention of letting him go and ran directly to the road to block his way.

"Oh, oh, oh, damn it! If you have the guts, don't leave."

"I, I, I, I'm not leaving. What am I doing here? Playing house with you? I'm not your father."

He said jokingly, imitating the tone of Katsuo Tanaka.

But this simple sentence made Katsuo Tanaka so angry that his prosthetic eye turned red. As if he had been greatly offended, he became as crazy as a cyberpsycho and started his flashy performance again.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

He showed him his Shadowless Turtle Fist again on the spot.

"Tsk, you're quite articulate now, are you cured in a fit of rage?"

"And it seems to be a little faster this time?"

David looked unmoved, touched his chin, and thought calmly.

Just when he was about to use Steinweiss to make some extra money on this guy, he suddenly disappeared.

boom--

A breeze brushed across the side of his face, and a Behemoth made of military technology that appeared out of nowhere sped past him.

There was also a rough laugh coming from above.

"Hahaha, screw the company dogs, my freedom is in my hands!"

"Boss, did we just hit something?"

"Bump your head, fuck these company bastards, blow them up!"

Along with the curses, a series of machine gun explosions and flames were heard in the car.

Behind this heavy transport vehicle Behemoth there are military-tech security vehicles chasing it.

It's no wonder which gang has intercepted the military technology and is running away in the Behemoth.

But compared to this, he is more concerned about something else now.

Behemoth is also a heavyweight dump truck. It just hit Katsuo Tanaka. Could this guy also travel to another world?

Then the king returns and takes revenge on himself? !

Thinking of this, he turned his head in shock, but immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"so far so good..."

He patted his chest with relief.

There was no need to look. This guy had been smashed into a pool of ketchup stuck to the wall. Only a human figure could be vaguely discerned. There was absolutely no possibility of him traveling through time.

"But having said that, it's really tragic. How fast must the car have been going to crash into something like this? Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

I guess Behemoth has locked the accelerator just now?

Looking at the red human-shaped imprint on the wall, he shook his head regretfully and then turned his attention to the equipment scattered around.

Anyway, this guy is already dead, just like he was hit by a two-dimensional foil. There is no possibility of saving him, so I will just accept these equipments reluctantly in exchange for some money.

"Docking, be careful to avoid it! The protection program has begun to be activated, follow all instructions."

He had just finished dealing with the equipment scattered on the ground when roars and mechanical warnings came from the sky.

When I raised my head, I felt the hot air rushing towards me, and at the same time, a giant steel beast that covered the sky and the sun slowly fell down.

It is the Atlas hovercraft produced by Zeta Technology and is dedicated to trauma teams.

Apart from the paint job, it is almost identical to the Scorpion Tailed Lion of the Terrorist Mobile Team.

"Quick! Search and rescue the customer!"

A line of medical personnel dressed in white and green, armed to the teeth, jumped down from above.

"Oh no, the trauma team is here to rescue their sponsor."

David was just joking around like nothing had happened, and even pointed them in the direction, "Over there."

"thanks for your cooperation."

The trauma team members thanked him politely, brushed past him and rushed to the direction he pointed.

But when they saw the walls covered with ketchup and human-shaped prints, they were stunned for a moment, and then fiddled with them and the ground as if nothing had happened.

"Identity confirmed, Platinum member customer Katsuo Tanaka is confirmed dead, prepare to collect the body."

They lost a father again, but they still used a shovel to carefully scrape the body that looked like Katsuo Tanaka off the wall and put it into a body bag.

Although the sponsor's death was extremely tragic, the necessary procedures still had to be followed.

After all, a dead dad is still a dad.

"It's amazing that you can still tell the difference even though he's dead like this."

Hearing what the trauma team said, he shook his head again, suppressed a smile, put his hands in his pockets, and prepared to leave.

However, the sirens and the NCPD police cars that appeared in front of him made him click his tongue helplessly:

"Tsk, is this ever going to end?"

54. Oscar owes me a little golden man

"Name and occupation"

"David Martinez is a student at Arasaka Academy."

"What is the relationship between you and the victim?"

"Tanaka Katsuo is my classmate..."

Not far from the scene of the incident, he was sitting on a bench being questioned, and the policeman in front of him was writing and drawing on his PDA to record his words.

However, when David was answering questions, his eyes kept glancing to the other side, secretly complaining:

"Tsk, what a big deal..."

I saw a two-legged combat mecha standing there, three meters tall, with machine guns and cannons on its arms. It looked like the battlefield mecha in Boyfriend 2042.

But in fact, that thing is a big toy produced by military technology. Although its combat effectiveness does not match its appearance, it is strong enough to kill here.

At least it's easy to kill everyone on the street, and it's not too difficult to beat a cyberpsychopath.

This also shows that NCPD attaches great importance to this matter.

But that's true. After all, the incident happened in Westbrook, a wealthy area that symbolizes prosperity. What's more, the deceased was Katsuo Tanaka, who was related to Arasaka.

Even the NCPD, which is rotten to the core, now has to put on a decent show for their Arasaka father.

"Mr. Martinez, don't be afraid, we are just conducting a routine inquiry."

Noticing that his face looked a little abnormal, the police officer spoke to comfort him.

Although he had never heard of the last name Martinez, after confirming that he was indeed from Arasaka Academy, he had to treat him with caution.

God knows where this little guy came from.

What if he's the illegitimate child of someone high up in Arasaka Corporation?

"No, officer, actually...Tanaka is a very good person... I didn't expect him to die like this..."

David shook his head when he heard this and pretended to be sad and about to cry, as if the two of them were close friends. Even the police officer in front of him believed him.

"Please accept my condolences." She reached out and patted his shoulder, then continued, "Please describe what happened at that time."

"Yes...."

He slowly lowered his head and told the police officer everything that had happened before.

"I came out of my house and was originally planning to go to school, when suddenly a sports car whizzed past me, then it stopped in front of me with a squeak and turned around and ran towards me."

"At first, I didn't know it was Tanaka-san, and maybe Tanaka-san wanted to show off his driving skills to me, so he was going very fast."

"But later, it seemed that the accelerator was locked or the brakes failed. Tanaka couldn't stop at all, and he crashed into the flower bed with a bang."

"After that, I ran over to see how Tanaka was doing. Tanaka, who was rescued, wanted to express his gratitude to me and wanted to show me his new implant, the Kuibi-500."

"But I refused, so he came to me and demonstrated the essence of Kuibi 500 to me regardless of my wishes..."

"But, a damn military-grade dump truck appeared out of nowhere... oh no, it was a transport truck Behemoth. Bang! It knocked Tanaka out, and then he crashed into the wall and became like this..."

David described everything that happened in vivid detail, even using particularly exaggerated body language.

He seemed to be gloating, but his face was full of sadness.

This magical process shocked the police officer, and he subconsciously checked the nearby surveillance video, and found that...

Although there is no audio recording, it is almost the same.

Katsuo Tanaka’s death has nothing to do with the little guy in front of him.

And judging from the surveillance video, it seems that the military technology transport vehicle was intercepted by a gang, which led to this tragedy.

"...Uncle police officer, do you think Tanaka-san will be sent to another world by a dump truck..."

"...?"

His question stunned the police officer, who then patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Please accept my condolences. The dead cannot be brought back to life."

It seemed that he was mistakenly identified as someone who was overly saddened by the death of Katsuo Tanaka, and who had an indirect brain disorder or problem with his thinking circuits.