Stop it Cybermen, it's full of gamers

Chapter 2 Cyberpunk
The sky gradually darkened.

Neon tubes emitting colorful lights spread throughout the city.

The light illuminates the tall buildings all over the city standing quietly in the darkness.

Several sightseeing airships were flying slowly above, and one was slowly landing in a nearby place.

Below the high-rise buildings, there are piles of garbage, hangover drunks vomit through the railings, gangsters with colorful hair are blackmailing passers-by.

This is troublesome.

Yao Luo hid in the shadow of the corner.

In that ancient world, he could still fool a few believers; but in this technologically advanced world, would anyone really believe in metaphysics?

On the wall-mounted TV by the side of the road, two hosts started their program.

(Male host) Why are hundreds of vending machines screaming in the middle of the night?Why are men's underwear frequently stolen in shopping malls?Why did the innocent woman walking on the road suddenly faint?

Who is responsible for the serial network hacker victims?What is hiding?Behind all this is the distortion of human nature, or the loss of morality?

Welcome to today's "Red Lips Never Stop", oh no, it's "Border News".Am I right this time, dear Juliet?
(Female host) I heard that you hosted a late-night show called "Never Stop"?
(Male host) [Twice dry laughter] What we are currently live broadcasting is a serious program, not an adult topic.Juliet, if this continues, our news program will be banned.

(hostess) Let's begin, dear Romeo.

Yao Luo shook his head and walked past the wall-mounted TV.

He doesn't care about TV news, his primary purpose now is to fool the first believer.

Passing by a dark alley, he saw a drunk homeless man at the end of the alley.

Maybe it's better to fool around in this situation?
Under the bewildered eyes of the homeless man, Yao Luo walked up to the homeless man who was squatting on the ground.

"Hey bro, have you been having a bad day lately?"

While talking, Yao Luo looked at a pile of broken glass wine bottles around the homeless man.

The homeless man ignored Yao Luo, just drank the last sip of wine, and then threw the empty bottle into the air forcefully.

Snapped!
The empty wine bottle shattered on the ground, and glass stubble was scattered everywhere.

"You...what do you want to do?" The tramp was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly.

"To tell you the truth, I am a god," Yao Luo said, looking at the homeless man, "as long as you believe in me, I will help you a lot."

The homeless man laughed so hard that he spat out his drink and kicked the black garbage bag next to him with his tattered shoe.

He frowned and kicked hard.

Under the many garbage bags that were kicked away, there was a human leg.

"Oh, I remembered," the homeless man shook his head, "Look, this is my friend, he was still sleeping under the garbage dump a few days ago. He also said that he is a god, and he wants to suck some company dog ​​blood for nourishment . . . he's dead anyway."

He laughed dryly twice: "There are two places here, one is for myself. If you want, the other is yours."

Yao Luo is very suspicious that the homeless man in front of him has a mental illness.

Lying next to a corpse that's starting to stink, and it's so fun to watch.

Is it possible to fool a mental patient?

"You can make a little change, as long as I help you," Yao Luo said, "I just need a little faith. Anyway, I don't need money, I have a little faith."

The tramp held out a hand to him.

"What do you mean?" Yao Luo asked.

"You don't want money, but I want money!" The homeless man was confident, "I can drink two more bottles of wine before I die, it's worth it!"

The corners of Yao Luo's eyes twitched.

He gave up on saving this man who gave up hope of living and drank to die.

After all, he wasn't a babysitter either.

Yao Luo walked out of the alley and grabbed two hamburgers from the vending machine on the side of the road with almost no effort.

Pure synthetic meat, pure synthetic starch, pure synthetic vegetable leaves, the ingredient list is clearly written.

"Give you a real meat-like experience at the lowest price! The glory of the giant spirit, the ultimate quality!"

The vending machine yelled cheerfully.

Walking back to the alley, Yao Luo threw it away.

A well-packaged hamburger was thrown at the feet of a homeless man who was squatting on the ground.

"It can make you live another day." Yao Luo said, taking a bite of the hamburger in his hand.

It's really unpalatable. It is said to be synthetic meat, but in fact it has no meaty taste at all.

The homeless man laughed wildly: "You are still a good person, so funny! If I were a woman, I would strip you naked right now!"

Yao Luo remained silent.

He doesn't want to argue with mental patients.

With a twitch in his heart, Yao Luo actually felt a trace of the power of faith coming from the homeless man.

"It's rare that I can meet a good person before I die." The tramp took a box out of the garbage bag, and when he opened it, there was a clean card inside, "An unregistered rental card, from a company dog's trash can You can find enough to live in the suburbs for a year."

"This card can be exchanged for a lot of money, right? Enough to change your current state."

But the homeless man said, "I don't need it. I have no regrets."

He moved his wrist, supported his chin, and moved his entire palm sideways abruptly, revealing the mechanical texture of the gun barrel underneath.

"Bitch world, goodbye!"

"Hey!"

boom!
The bum's head exploded.

A strange mechanical eye rolled to Yao Luo's feet.

Yao Luo opened his mouth wide, and the synthetic hamburger in his hand rolled to the ground.

What kind of weird world is this?

He came to the wall-mounted TV and kept collecting information.

In this world, at least in this city called "Giant Spirit City", the Giant Spirit Glory Company is in charge of everything.

In a city of 60 people, there are actually 20 black households, all of whom lost their citizenship due to some illegal behavior.Funny things, legal or not are defined by the company people.

Only company people are the most noble, and other people are not even considered as people. They are at most some kind of tool, which will be sucked and squeezed out of value from birth.

Therefore, corporate people are always called "corporate dogs".

In Giant Spirit City, only by becoming a member of the company can life be guaranteed.

The technology here is quite advanced, and various combat prosthetics and auxiliary prosthetics emerge in endlessly; however, seeing the decadent people, Yao Luo feels very strange.

"Propagating faith in this kind of place? No wonder senior gods run away with buckets." Yao Luo sighed.

This is hell difficulty, the dog shook his head when he saw it.

He began to prepare to use divine power to make a bucket, take what he could, and wander in the universe like the previous gods.

"Speaking of which, how do you use divine power to make a bucket?"

Yao Luo used his extremely weak divine power, and his soul floated far away.

……

blue star.

On the "Got it?" mobile app, a strange question suddenly appeared: I am a god, how can I use divine power to make a barrel?

Netizens responded generously.

[Netizen A] How long have you had this symptom?Is it serious?You can consult a psychiatrist for help.

[Netizen B] How to make a bucket with bamboo: It is very simple to make a bucket with bamboo (click for video)
[Netizen C] Can I have a serious question?Why in this software, I am always pushed to this kind of fairy question?

……

It doesn't help.

Yao Luo came back to his senses.

Wait, he was able to connect to Blue Star's network?
(End of this chapter)