I'm not a cyberpsycho

"boom!"

"Has it exploded? Has it exploded? Snow-te! What a mess! Mad Madam! Open! Open, you are Mad!"

Wei was so angry that she kicked the bank door that was motionless.

Well, it's not even a vault door, it's the back door of the bank's employee entrance, but it's just a military alloy security door. They just parked the motorcycle in the parking lot, and there was a bang! A sound fell...

Li Pan put on his hood and looked at the camera filming him. Patiently explained,

"Uh... well, if you don't have a level 4 or above military flat-firing cannon, you must at least have the authority of the store manager if you want to go in.

And why did you choose here? Is this just a suburban office? It’s the kind that only authenticates company business contracts and doesn’t even have a safe in it…”

Wei turned her head and stared at Li Pan in disbelief.

"Didn't you choose this place in Tema!? Who said there is no security here at night! Doesn't that mean there is no security? There is no safe! And we have been preparing for half a month! Only now do you remember that there is no safe inside ??”

Li Pan, "Uh... I forgot?"

"What the hell!"

When Wei came up, he punched his chest with a small fist, which made Li Pan almost lose his breath.

Oh shit, it hurts. I’m as fragile as a chicken...

"Why are you just standing there stupidly! Are you waiting for NCPA to catch you? Run away, run away!"

Being dragged by Wei, Li Pan had no choice but to run with her. The two of them rode a broken motorcycle made of garbage and escaped all the way back to the small apartment in the North District before breathing a sigh of relief.

"F--ke! It's over now!"

Wei pulled off her mask and pulled her hair.

"You couldn't have told me earlier! Those bombs are worth a thousand yuan! If I had known, I could have blown up a vending machine! What can I use to pay off the debt now!"

Li Pan picked up the beer bottle on the table, smelled it, took a sip, and smacked his lips.

Oh fuck! It’s really hard to drink! So this is the kind of horse urine I drank before? ? I really don’t know whether to be happy or sad...

"Damn, you still have the heart to drink!" Wei snatched the bottle away and drank it all by herself, "Think about how to escape! If the Shura team catches you, they will give you an enema! Don't get me wrong! No! I am giving you an enema!"

Li Pan, "The Shura Group...well, how much do I owe them?"

Wei was about to faint;

"What's wrong with you, Broomstick? Are you so scared? You don't even remember how much money you owe those devils? Please wake up to me! There are only three days left, and you have to pay back fifteen thousand!"

It's over, it's over, why don't you go find Bobo, sell your eyeballs and kidneys, and borrow some from the Uzumaki Gang, plus the motorcycle and this house, you can barely cope with it. "

Li Pan, "Fifteen thousand...what did I borrow it for before?"

Wei stared at him speechlessly. Seeing that Li Pan really didn't seem to be impressed, he sighed, came up and pulled open Li Pan's jacket, and pointed to the scar on his lung.

"Didn't you get run over by a drunk company dog ​​on the way out? You lost everything. You even got a second-hand artificial lung and installed a few stainless steel ribs."

Li Pan frowned, "Isn't this piece of crap worth a thousand pieces at most?"

Wei rolled her eyes, "You heartless! I have to spend money to buy you from the scavengers! And you don't count the loan shark interest from the Shura Gang! I've spent all the money on the coffin, why don't you pay me back?" If you think this is bad, that’s not good! It’s a special size!”

Li Pan, "..."

Wei sat on the sofa and sulked for a while, then kicked Li Pan.

"Hey Broomhead, run away. It's better to be a wanderer than to die in this garbage heap."

Li Pan looked at her and said, "I ran away, what about you?"

Wei snorted coldly, "Come on! Those idiots are willing to lend me money, aren't they just planning to let me go to the bar as an escort! They're going to do it!"

"...I understand, there are still three days, no need to worry, I will think of a way."

Wei stared at him for a while, said nothing, then sat over and lay on Li Pan's lap.

Li Pan hugged her, calmed down, and reached out to touch the back of her head.

Well, not only is there no brain-plugging neural interface, there is not even a scar. Okay, let alone citizenship, he probably didn’t even enter the military academy.

But yes, even if you are a 'military orphan', you still have to fill out a form to apply to be eligible to enter the school. The process can take several years and is very troublesome.

And when Li Pan tried to breathe, he had no sense of Qi at all. After all, his lungs had been replaced with artificial ones, so why should he practice Qi? If you touch it carefully, you can still feel the brackets that fix the internal organs in the abdomen and the nails driven into the bones.

Yes, no wonder his limbs are weak and he grins in pain after being punched. This body is really natural and pure. It has not even had any implants installed. It really has the qualifications of a mortal.

What? Install it yourself?

Well, there are indeed cheap second-hand implants for civilian use, and the cost-effective ones are not much more expensive. But in fact, there are still very few people who are willing to commit suicide, cut off their arms and legs, gouge out their eyeballs, and insert chips into their brains. of.

What's more, the surgery fees are there. Serious doctors are so expensive. Why would you go in for body modification for someone who doesn't even have medical insurance? Are you kidding me?

What? Throwing knives from a roadside stall clinic? Are you really brave?

The barefoot doctor can claim to be the reincarnation of Hua Tuo. He can scrape bones to cure poison, open a skull to remove swelling, and just pay 20,000 yuan to lie down on it.

But do you really dare to gamble with your life? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to wake up once you sleep, and that the scavenger will tear it apart and send it to the morgue?

Anyway, good guy, this time it’s really a wild start, which is kind of interesting...

While she was thinking, she heard snoring on her legs, and Wei fell asleep. Seeing how dirty the room was, it seemed that she had been making detonators and robbing banks these past few days. She was also very tired, and now she suddenly relaxed. Passed by.

So Li Pan put her on the sofa, searched around the house, found some energy ointment and starch blocks to replenish physical energy, and then climbed over the window sill and jumped out of the apartment.

When cultivating psionic magic, all tricks are unusable, and it’s hard to say whether it has Monsters, Inc. settings. But it doesn't matter, as long as the world follows the physical laws that apples will fall to the ground and not fly into the sky. Let’s wash the car first.

"Broom head!"

With a panicked shout, Wei stuck her head out of the window and was stunned for a moment.

"I thought you ran away by yourself...what are you doing..."

"Oh, clean the car..."

"No, how long has it been and you are still washing your motorcycle..."

Wei had a splitting headache.

"Wei, you should take a nap first. It's time for me to go get some money at dawn."

"No! Wait for me!"

So the two of them rode their motorcycles out and all the way to the commuting area.

"By the way, I should have killed fish before, right?"

"I heard you say...why is there really something wrong with your brain?"

"That's fine. Oh, I'm relieved that this old guy is lame. Just wait for me here."

So Wei was inexplicable as she watched Li Pan take her to the entrance of a hotel in the commuting area, chatted with the old man picking his feet at the door, followed the other person to push the motorcycle into the back door of the hotel, and then came out alone.

"What? Did you borrow the money? Where is the motorcycle?"

"Give it to someone else."

Wei rubbed her brows and said, "Ah, I think so...it's quite a long walk back...forget it, so how much did it cost?"

Li Pan, "Twenty thousand."

Wei was stunned, "Twenty thousand?? That broken car is worth twenty thousand??"

Li Pan shook his head,

"The car is worthless. I, I will go to the Tianlong Gang in a while. I will fight with black fists. I will kill you and win 20,000 yuan."

"……just you?"

Wei sighed,

"Broom head, you can't even beat me."

It's true that Wei's physical fitness has always been quite good, far above average, but it's just not very conspicuous in this era of cyber superhumans per capita. However, most people can be knocked away with one punch, otherwise the Shura Gang probably wouldn't have to play. There are so many ways to borrow money and get debts.

"Don't worry, we're all going bankrupt anyway, and the worst case scenario is death. Give it a try."

Wei thought about it, and it seemed like the same, so she said,

"Why don't I join the competition?"

"Don't think too much. The Tianlong Gang is not a good thing. It's better to stay away from them. I can solve my own problems."

Li Pan thought for a while,

"By the way Wei, have you ever thought about serving in the army? Maybe you can climb up the ranks if you perform meritorious service in the future?

You haven't installed any auxiliary functional prostheses so far, so you have the potential to develop.

As long as you can earn your first pot of gold, becoming a mercenary is no problem. In the future, you may become a legendary cyberpunk in the Night City. If you are lucky, you may even be able to switch jobs and work as a security guard in a company! "

Wei Yao shook his head,

"What are you thinking about? I don't want to be a dog for the company. We and them are not the same people at all. We should find a way to pay back the money and live by picking up rags and playing games."

"Yeah, that's right..."

"Hey, okay."

The old man of the restaurant came out of the back kitchen and handed a fish-killing knife to Li Pan.

"Well, this is it. Use it to get back."

"Thank you, Uncle Wu."

Wei looked curiously at the seven-inch-long Oriental fish knife with a cold light.

"What does this mean?"

"Oh, I used to work for him. This knife is the best I can use. I can remove the scales and fillet fish quickly. I exchanged it for a motorcycle. Well, I borrowed it."

"Wow! Did you make a mistake? Why don't you trade a motorcycle for a knife?

Hey, Uncle Wu, if your son is going to be beaten to death, why don't you give him a knife? Got a gun? "

Uncle Wu limped and rolled his eyes.

"Wow! What are you talking about? I opened the cafeteria and got guns while doing it! It's not like he got into the ring! Why am I going to get a motorcycle when I'm old? It's not easy for me to do that!"

"Hey, okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay."

In fact, Uncle Wu was helpful. Li Pan said he wanted to make a comeback, so he immediately arranged it for him.

Of course, it's not difficult at all. One of the Tianlong Gang's businesses is to live broadcast black boxing, and also have some online casinos or heavy-flavored black Mewtwo.

In order to let the bored spectators on the other end of the deep network pass the time while eating and squatting, placing bets for fun. So on this side of the video camera, two big men were about to be beaten until their livers and brains were bruised, their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and they died on the spot.

Just because these people are poor, they deserve to be played to death. This is the rule of the game in the world.

However, for those who are deeply in debt and desperate, there is really no place to make a comeback faster than this.

So Li Pan went to the ring with a knife. Of course, his opponent used a chainsaw and a flamethrower. It wouldn't be unfair for him to use a knife, right?

"Wow... then, is that a human being??"

Wei was shocked, but she had indeed never seen such a monster that was three meters tall, had a waist circumference of three meters, was covered in fat like a pig, had a chainsaw in its left hand and a flamethrower in its right hand, and its chassis was made of steel spider legs.

"What are you doing, Wu! Are you going to beat me with a broom head and something like that!"

Not only Wei couldn't control her anger, but Uncle Wu also frowned and ran to ask. When he came back, he shook his head helplessly.

"The gang said it was a war beast sent by the backstage boss. He was probably in a bad mood and wanted to watch people die. He bought ten games in a row, so he immediately arranged for it to come over. Xiao Li, forget about this one. I heard that this thing can roast people. Even if it’s cooked, you’ll eat it now…”

Li Pan has already jumped into the ring.

Wei was so anxious,

"Hey Broomhead! Don't die! Mad, you told me to come to the ring earlier. Let's give it one last shot!"

Li Panhan is one.

It's a pity that I didn't get the last shot, but I won't die anyway.

After all, even if he doesn't have all kinds of tricks, he still has the memory and knowledge of being a Whisperer, and can even recall the 800 years of fighting experience as a god king. He even has a ship-cutting knife specially made from fragments, which can only be used to kill now. Yu's fifth-level military armor-piercing blade. It's not enough to beat such a ghost. To be honest, he feels a bit bullied...

"Buzz!" "Ouch!"

The opponent who fights black boxing is not going to play with you and play with you in vain. This kind of guy whose left hand was cut off and replaced with a chainsaw, and his right hand was sawed off and replaced with a flamethrower. He looks like a guy who can't even masturbate. It's obvious that he has lost his humanity. . Immediately, his eyes were red, his mouth was wide open, the spider's legs flicked, and a mountain of flesh came crashing down on him, and the chainsaw buzzed and swung over to hit people.

Li Pan stood up like a cat and held the fish-killing knife in his mouth. He used his hands and feet to dodge in a flying way, darting around the ring like a wild cat.

Well, snaking is impossible, but can it still be done? So although the speed was not very fast, with its weird and inhuman body movements that looked like beasts, the chainsaw meat mountain monster was unable to hit Li Pan who was running around all over the place.

Of course, Li Pan's body is indeed very weak now. He is completely like an ordinary person. He has also been seriously injured. His physical strength, energy and endurance are very limited. He can rely on his adrenal glands for a three-minute burst, but forget about a protracted battle.

Moreover, although the fish-killing knife is sharp, its blade length is limited. The lower body of this opponent is made of metal and the upper body is made of fat. If the knife fails to hit the vital point, and is caught, burned and sawed by the opponent, it may not even be able to leave a whole body. down.

But overall it's still pretty easy to play.

Li Pan hid for a while, calculating the opponent's body shape, body movements, and movement rhythm, and then observing his equipment modifications, he could also get a rough estimate.

There is no oil pipe in sight on the right hand. The flamethrower is not a pressure flamethrower, but an arc lighter. The oil bag should be hidden under the fat body, and the oil can spout is probably hidden in the left-hand electric saw.

Tactically, it is probably to take advantage of the opponent being shocked by the chainsaw, or distracted to guard against the flamethrower, and before he can react in time, use the fuel injection pump to hit his face. As long as it is contaminated with oil, you can start a fire and barbecue.

It's easy to fight, just dodge, circle back, throw, and insert the knife into the gap between the seventh vertebrae of the cervical vertebrae from top to bottom.

Boom!

Not even a minute, no oil sprayed, no fire ignited, the monster's steel legs collapsed and fell to the ground. A small knife was inserted into the fat between the back of the head and the back, so deep that it almost disappeared into the handle.

Wei, "...what's going on?"

Old Wu, "...what are you doing?"

Li Pan rushed up, grabbed the knife and pulled it out. This knife was inserted into the central nervous system interface, directly cutting off the gateway and paralyzing the entire machine.

Then the stage of cooking and dismembering the cattle and dismembering the body on the spot begins.

Well, as expected, the skin has a fairly thick bullet-proof and impact-resistant layer, and the belly is wrapped with oil bags, and just in case it explodes and sets itself on fire, there is also an additional layer underneath the oil layer. The fireproof coating tightly wraps the real human figure in the belly.

Yes, since we are in the ring, this big toy is naturally not some unmanned spider or remote-controlled SMS, but a modified cybernetic body with a real living person inside.

This terrifying appearance is actually just a leather sheath, which is equivalent to an SBS that relies on an exo-metal skeleton to move. It also creatively customized a lightweight spider-type chassis for easy movement, and it is full of mobility, defense, and destructive combat capabilities.

Moreover, the mouth, tongue, esophagus, and stomach pouch were specially designed. They should be used to satisfy the perverted desire of the boss behind the scenes to drive a meat mountain chariot to kill barbecued cannibals. There must be a central nervous system interface that is used to link and control all prosthetic components. By the way, it can also allow the boss to occasionally link in to the real-machine Mewtwo experience.

Of course, theoretically, this central nervous system interface can be placed anywhere. But unless like HT's Xing Tian, ​​the entire human body structure is replaced and a brain can is hidden in the intestines, otherwise the general prosthetic reconstruction surgery will be based on the human body model and place the central implant along the spinal nerve center.

This is to facilitate maintenance by prosthetists. Even if the original design is not known, different devices and implants can be compatible in the same frame.

In addition, it is also because today's human body modification technology is basically made from the Golem discovered by the VK Group in 2007. The technology is developed and enhanced on the same framework. The cost of starting a new one is too high, and it is basically the brain-canned man of HT Technology. It's different from everyone else.

Well, after all, Li Pan himself is a regular customer of the prosthetic doctor. He has installed and disassembled various prosthetic bionic bodies. Now he even opens a 4S store and occasionally helps out. He has long been ill and has become a medical expert. . In addition, he didn't know much about the structure of the spider because he was specialized in engineering. He also knew the various data structures by heart. After doing some mental calculations, he was able to deduce the general structure under the holster.

Of course, there is also the possibility of guessing wrong. In that case, I will throw another knife...

Before Lao Wu and Wei closed their jaws, Li Pan had already taken apart the Roshan Spider. However, this was a laborious task, and he was so tired that he was covered in sweat.

"Lame, this kid is awesome, where did you find him?"

The people from the Tianlong Gang over there were also attracted. A fat old man with half of his head deflated by someone, leaning on a crutch, came around with a group of bodyguards.

"Uncle Rong, this little red guy is so impatient and ignorant, he just wants to make some quick money. I will drive them away right now."

Lao Wu quickly stood up and blocked Wei behind him.

"Haha, why are you walking? He's such a talented person. Boy, what's your name?"

Li Pan took off his leather jacket, put the fish-killing knife on his belt, and walked over wiping the blood and sweat on his face.

"Rong Jinfa, I still have 20,000 yuan."

"Son, please show some respect!"

The old man next to Uncle Rong roared and stood up. Lao Wu quickly stepped forward and stepped between the two of them. The scene froze for a moment.

Uncle Rong laughed loudly,

"It's okay Kurotsuchi, it's a good thing for young people to have temper and ambition! Hahaha! Give him 20,000 yuan.

Boy, you are very good at fighting. Do you want to do something for me? "

Li Pan glanced at Liu Heitu who was glaring at him, then looked at Uncle Rong,

"Make you a red stick?"

Uncle Rong laughed and said,

"Okay, if you are ambitious, you do have potential. But young man, don't be so impatient. Start with straw sandals."

Li Pan shook his head,

"It's too slow. I don't have time to play with you. After all, you asked me to kill people. Why do you do so many twists and turns?"

At this time, Uncle Rong remained silent. He just sneered and squinted at Li Pan. He couldn't figure out what this kid was up to.

But Li Pan was too lazy to beep with these guys and pointed at the rotten meat behind him.

"According to the rules of the black boxing ring, if I defeat the opponent, the rest of the prosthetic body belongs to me, right? But those gadgets of his are too bad and the models do not match, so I despise him.

What I mean is, all that rubbish has been sold to you, and you also have loan sharks, right? Lend me a sum of one million or so, and give me a level 4 implant, which is enough. How about it, will you? Refuse to invest in me. "

Uncle Rong sneered, "What a big statement. Do you want one million before you are willing to join the Tianlong Gang..."

Li Pan shook his head, "No, I don't join the underworld. This is a matter of principle, so for one million, I will help you kill the Shura Society..."

There was silence for a moment, and the members of the Tianlong Gang couldn't help laughing.

Li Pan,

"...Then I will kill all the Dongcheng Guild and all the messy things in the underground city, and hand over the City of Night to your Tianlong Gang.

If you don't believe it, you can ask these guys to try my skills until you believe it. But you have done such a stupid thing ten years ago, right?

Don't you know until now that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world? "

The laughter of the gang members gradually disappeared, because none of the real masters, including Rong Bo, Lao Wu, and Liu Heitu, laughed.

These old men looked up at the young man standing on the ring, shirtless and covered in blood and sweat.

Watching him use a calm voice to make an offer that seemed simple enough.

"Rong Jinfa, just tell me, do you want to be the king of this night city?"