In Night City, I was picked up by a female V

She almost forgot that this guy's personality chip was modified by her using a second-hand sex doll chip she bought. Seeing a tall and tough guy say such corny words, Bai Rui got goose bumps all over her body and quickly waved her hand to reset it.

"Personality module reset." The body received the signal and instantly froze and waited. "Personality, set to male mercenary, code name, 'Terminator' Arnold."

After his eyes flickered, his body reset itself. He looked up and saw a cold and ruthless face. "Mission, please give me instructions."

That's right, Bai Rui let out a long sigh, then looked at Victor who was still smiling with dissatisfaction.

"Old Wei, that's too much."

Hearing Bai Rui's dissatisfaction, Victor stood up, rubbing his red face. "Sorry, Bai Rui, it's just that I haven't seen such an interesting thing for a long time, and I couldn't help it."

"Haha, yeah." Bai Rui rolled his eyes unhappily.

"But you are really awesome, Bai Rui. Kangtao Company also has security robots, but they are rubbish compared to yours." After the joke, Victor became serious and admired Arnold, who was two meters tall when standing upright.

He could never imagine how Bai Rui could have created such an amazing product in this basement. The shock he caused was like a guy who had his arm cut off and had a prosthetic replaced. After the prosthesis was removed, the flesh arm grew back. It was just that exaggerated.

"I told you, I want to become a legend in Night City, and I have to do some good work." Bai Rui folded his hands, his face full of pride.

"Oh, Victor, let's work together. This is just a prototype. I can make something more powerful in the future." Bai Rui stretched out his hand towards Victor. "With your technology and mine, the two of us can rule Night City."

"Of course." Victor didn't think much about it and smiled as he held Bai Rui's hand. "I haven't seen anything this interesting in a long time. I have a feeling that your ability can change this city."

Victor is like an old father, happy to listen to Bai Rui's big talk, supporting and encouraging her to do what she wants to do.

"That's great." Bai Rui jumped up excitedly. With the support of a prosthetic doctor, it would be easier for her to get rare materials and prosthetics in the future. She didn't trust others, so she could only completely trust Old V, who had saved V several times in the game.

"I'm going to test this machine next. Lao Wei, would you like to join me?" Bai Rui asked excitedly.

"Oh, spare me, Barry." Victor smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I'm getting old, I can't stand this."

Bai Rui had been busy for most of the day and it was already dark. He could not stand it any longer and his butt began to miss his chair at home.

"Okay then." Bai Rui let Victor go. "I'll contact you if I make any progress."

Victor nodded and turned to leave.

After sending Victor away, Bai Rui let out a long sigh, turned around and stared at Arnold, exhaled the system, and next, she would operate this machine herself.

The automatic module can only complete limited tasks. In order to maximize the function of the machine, she must control it remotely.

The machine is a creation of the system and is rated as [Rare Level]. In addition to saying that this machine is very powerful, Bai Rui can also directly control the machine through the system.

The system showed that five points of reaction were enough to control one machine. The number of reaction points determined how many machines she could control at the same time without being slow in reaction. She now had fourteen points of reaction, which meant that she could control two machines at the same time, her own body as one and the machine as one, or she could fall into a deep sleep and control both machines.

Bai Rui did it right away. He closed his eyes and focused his mind on the machine in front of him through the system's mysterious link.

It was night, darkness enveloped the earth, and chemical pollution dyed the sky gray and dirty. In this era, you can forget about seeing a sky full of stars, and I don't know how many dreamers' fun was blocked.

On the street, passers-by are in a hurry. The night is always the best cover for the unseen things. In ancient times, there are legends that demons roam at night. In the Night City, those who hide are gang members and those who cut kidneys.

Night is a good time for gang fights and fun. If you don't want to be robbed, or be knocked out by scavengers, kill people, have your prosthetics removed, and rush into the sewer, you have to sneak back home quickly.

Therefore, vehicles and people on the road seemed nervous because of the night.

But that's not entirely true, because there was a person walking on the sidewalk, which was very strange.

He puffed out his chest and strolled down the street as easily as he would his backyard.

He was about two meters and two meters tall, tall, with a white face, wearing a strange protective suit. His body was bulging and he must have quite a lot of muscles. So although he looked strange, no one dared to mess with him.

This is the battle mecha controlled by Bai Rui - "Terminator" Arnold.

After all the tests, Arnold responded well, with his prosthetic eyes focusing and body manipulation having no problems at all.

Next, it's time for the battle test.

Go to the shooting range? Or go to the wild?

Neither is necessary.

At night, Night City becomes a paradise for criminals, with extortion and robbery everywhere. You only need to use your eyes to find a few extremely vicious gang members. Aren't they ready-made targets?

Bai Rui manipulated Arnold to walk two streets, and sure enough, she saw a group of thugs in leather jackets gathered together.

"...Fuck, where's the rest of the money? Your dad lost so much money with us, and you're just trying to trick us with this little money?!"

In the alley, a few thugs wearing motorcycle leather jackets and jeans stopped a teenager who was a head shorter than them.

The leading thug wore sunglasses and shouted all kinds of nasty words at the young man, while the young man just lowered his head and stood there getting scolded.

"I'm talking to you! Can't you hear me?"

As if irritated by the young man's attitude, the gangster slapped him in the face and knocked him to the ground.

"Stand up!" The leader of the gangs did not let the young man go. He pulled him up, grabbed his collar, and slapped him. After a few slaps, the young man's face became red and swollen, and it was a horrible sight.

"Ha ha, Mike, you beat him like a pig!"

"That look is so funny!"

The thugs around were all laughing, and their laughter was harsh and unpleasant.

Mike seemed to be encouraged by his companion's laughter, and he hit the guy harder and harder. Soon, blood started flowing from the guy's mouth and nose.

Seeing the opponent's miserable look, Mike grinned grimly and swung his arms, ready to slap him. However, when he was trying to move his hands, he couldn't move them, as if they were clamped by an iron clamp and couldn't move at all.

Chapter 8 Lizzy Bar

"Who the hell are you!"

"Are you looking for death?"

In the alley, several thugs shouted angrily. In front of them, Mike's hand was pinched like a noodle by a tall man, and he couldn't move.

"I'm asking you a question. If you don't want to get shot, just let go of your hands... ah!!!" Mike turned his head and saw Arnold making trouble. He was so furious that he yelled at the other party to let go of his hands. But before he could be arrogant for two seconds, there was a click, and his angry face twisted together, and he shrank into a ball, with screams echoing through the street.

Arnold clenched his hands like an eagle's claw, and Mike's forearm was broken like a chocolate bar, forming a terrifying arc.

"Damn, he's not a good person!"

Dealing with life and death every day, the gangsters are also quite sensitive. Seeing that the Arnold man in the strange protective suit didn't say much and went straight to the action, they were shocked and angry. They took out their guns and wanted to shoot this nosy weirdo into pieces.

"Go to hell you!"

The gang leader named Mike fell down wailing. Seven or eight guns were pointed at Arnold's head, ready to pull the trigger, but Arnold was faster than their fingers.

As fast as lightning, the next second, Arnold's fist as big as a bowl drilled deep into the abdomen of a gangster, twisting his intestines into a ball. The huge pain made his eyes bulge out, and he vomited his dinner with gastric juice.

Without stopping, Arnold brought up a fierce wind, turned around and swept his kick across. His thigh, as strong as a wooden stake, was so powerful that it knocked two or three thugs to the ground, and the pistol he had just taken out fell to the ground.

When they stood up again, all that was left was a group of wailing thugs.

"No, don't move, or I'm going to shoot. I'm really going to shoot." The last gangster raised his pistol and pointed it at Arnold tremblingly, his eyes full of panic.

Arnold looked at him with cold eyes.

Snap.

The gangster was in a trance for a moment, and when he came to his senses, the gun in his hand was gone.

Looking up, I saw Arnold's raised hand open and the crushed pistol fell to the ground with a click.

"Fuck, ghost!"

The gangster screamed and turned and ran away.

The hooligans lying on the ground were frightened by Arnold's move. They endured the pain and several of them got up and ran away, fearing that Arnold would cut their heads off the next second.

It is worthy of being my own creation.

Looking at the escaping gangster, Bai Rui, who was controlling Arnold, was very pleased.

Such strength is almost comparable to the skills of mid-stage V in the game. One should know that this was barely built under the condition of scarce resources, and the system evaluated it as a [Rare] combat unit.

If I become wealthy one day and build a few [Legendary] fighter planes, that would be great. I would be able to stand on top of Night City immediately, and I would be able to kill any of the likes of Adam's Hammer.

Full of joy, Bai Rui manipulated Arnold and prepared to leave.

But when I took a quick look ahead, I saw something strange.

It was the guy who had just been bullied by the gangsters. He crawled up, blood still flowing from his nose and mouth, but he refused to leave, waiting to look at Arnold with his swollen eyes.

Logically speaking, after being saved, shouldn't you run back home or find a doctor?

Arnold stopped and looked at the young man with cold eyes. His silence was full of oppression.

"...Thank you for saving me, but I can't leave..." Seeing that Arnold didn't leave, the young man guessed that it was his fault, and explained while covering his nose. "They went to find the gang leader Lauren, and they will be back. They know where my home is. If I run away, Lauren will kill my family."

Looking at the young man's weak eyes, Bai Rui was speechless.

She never expected this to be the reason.

Is it cowardice? Or incompetence?

He was afraid to accept being rescued and was worried about possible retaliation.

Maybe it was all of them, but Bai Rui felt more of helplessness, numbness, and the endless compromise with the hellish life in desperation.

Although he was thinking so much in his mind, Arnold's expression remained stiff and serious without any change.

Arnold moved, picked up a pistol with his foot, held it in his hand, and threw it to the young man.

The young man awkwardly hugged the gun and looked up at Arnold, not knowing what this silent big man meant.

Should I resist with a gun, or should I, a poor wretch, just commit suicide?

But Arnold didn't explain, he just turned and left.

"Um!" the young man said hurriedly, and Arnold stopped walking. "Um, thank you, and your clothes are torn." The young man spoke in a lower and lower voice.

Arnold lowered his head and saw that, sure enough, the protective suit he had just put on in the maintenance room had a big tear from the armpit to the thigh, exposing most of the white buttocks to the air.

In the silence, the atmosphere became a little funny.

After taking off the upper part and tying the two sleeves tightly around his waist, Arnold started walking again.

Men can be shirtless, but they must never expose their buttocks.

This is Bai Rui, the last bottom line for a grown man.

However, it's not that I feel sorry for that kid, but some problems have arisen and Bai Rui will not be happy unless he solves them.

Following the footsteps of the gang of thugs who had escaped, Arnold walked back to the street. The street was still deserted, with only a homeless person warming himself by a fire in a trash can.

The hurried footsteps continued all the way to the neon-lit bar across the street.

As Arnold approached, dull dance sounds could be heard faintly.

This is a familiar place, the famous Lizzie Bar, the territory of the Mox Gang.

Under the huge sign of the Ritz Bar opposite, there are two girls with buns on their heads holding baseball bats in front of the door. Everything is the same as in the game.

I don't think I've ever been to the Ritz Bar in real life.

Bai Rui has been in Night City for several months, and apart from the Wild Wolf Bar and a few other pubs he went to with V, Jack and the others, he has never been to a bar with a nightlife feel.

The reason is very bloody. She looks so attractive, clean and beautiful, without any prosthetics. This is a symbol of a wealthy family. Only those rich and old-fashioned families will let their children endure the inconveniences of life without any prosthetics, because money can solve all their inconveniences.

An ignorant, rich girl who accidentally walked into a nightclub, with handfuls of cash in every eye, this is what the nightclub hunters estimated Bai Rui to be, which made them ready to make a move.

She couldn't quite remember how many women there were who tried to trick her into going to the hotel at the Wild Wolf Bar, from street girls to white-collar women working in companies. Of course, they usually ended up being thrown onto the street by V and Jack.

His own place was in such a mess, Bai Rui was afraid to go to another nightclub, because in less than half an hour he was drunk and taken away by a malicious big sister.

Why only women? Because Bai Rui has a serious masculine aesthetic, and only women can possibly trick her into bed.

Now, I might as well take a look inside, catch those thugs, and knock out their boss's teeth. Maybe, I can also find a new piece of clothing for Arnold. After all, I have to spend money to buy clothes in the supermarket, so it would be best to get something ready-made.

Arnold took big strides and walked towards Lizzie's Bar.

Chapter 9: I have the desire but not the courage

The colorful lights danced wildly, and the roar of the explosive dance music could be clearly heard through the door, causing the heart to resonate. This made the punk girl from the Mox Gang, who was guarding in front of the gate and could only look at the empty street, feel increasingly bored.

"Hey, Rita, look!"

A companion who was smoking a cigarette to relieve his boredom suddenly patted Rita on the shoulder, and the man walking across the street made her eyes light up.

"Wow, where did this bodybuilding champion come from?" Rita, who was carrying a baseball bat and guessing how much the luxury cars in the parking lot were worth, turned her head and was surprised.

Arnold's body was full of erect muscles with clear edges and corners. His pectoral muscles were as thick as door panels, and his shoulders were hung on his body like tires. His whole body cast a shadow like a hill, covering the two punk girls.