My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 16 016: Database
"You saved my life, John, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart."

The doctor's expression became serious.

"Rather than making empty promises, I would rather let those who help me get substantial rewards and give you two choices..."

He held out a funds card on the metal countertop.

"When I left, I borrowed some money from Nocturne. It would be no problem to buy a new Isenberg sports car."

"What about the second one?"

"I have saved a lot of prosthetic bodies in the warehouse. To be honest, there are even rare original models. You can choose two of them."

The doctor raised his hand to signal.

John decisively chose the prosthetic body - the purpose of making money was to increase the chance of saving his life, there was no need to do more, and he was indeed a little unable to do the tasks recently.

Rian snapped his fingers.

"A very wise choice. If you make up your mind to get ahead in Eden City, you have to arm yourself to be strong enough."

The doctor handed John a tablet.

Its built-in system is connected to the warehouse, with a wide range of goods, and comes with company numbers and expansion modules.

John was almost dazzled.

He gave up on choosing and instead stated his needs: "I want to strengthen my sight and upgrade my old company arm."

Dr. Ryan nodded.

He injected himself with a medicine that could relieve hangovers and improve concentration. He also put on a high-precision medical robot and had to wait a while to ensure that he was in the best condition.

Familiar medical chair, local anesthesia.

There was a cold leather touch on John's back, and various data pulsed on the instrument he held.

The suspended robotic arm delivered a dark metal box.

The doctor is indeed not fooling people - the liquid nitrogen high-pressure packaging requires the original factory authorization code to unlock.

Top quality indeed.

The doctor inserted the data cable into the back of John's neck.

The hanging arm from the ceiling drooped, and John's physical condition was displayed on two huge monitors.

Currently, all physical signs are normal and a bit sub-healthy.

The transformation inside the body can be seen at a glance. All systems are standard configuration of Tiebang Logistics, basic vision, basic kinetic energy, basic system...

All are bargains.

The company employee authorization was deleted, and the most expensive item was an Atlanta virtual network operating chip.

This is John's full body prosthetic body.

"Haha, with this set of equipment, you actually dared to break into Nocturne and take hostages. How brave you are."

"Not only that, but I will also save your life."

"Don't talk about it, I'll remember it. Switch to the new eyeball and test it to see if there are any lags, frame skips, poor focus, etc."

John had played with a monitor in the factory not long ago and was very proficient in operating it.

His vision suddenly jumped to the prosthetic eye on the table, and he could still see himself lying in the operating chair.

"everything is normal."

"The parameters are OK, then I'll start operating."

The doctor stood up and held his head, temporarily cutting off the pain transmission in his eyes.

John just watched helplessly:

A thick arm came close to his face.

There is a ring of robotic arms around it, precision surgical instruments are flexing their teeth, sharp and cold steel is pressed around the bridge of the nose, and the smell of alcohol and disinfectant can be smelled.

Then there is a metal cone slightly narrower than the eye socket, with a high-tech eyeball at the end.

Keep zooming in...

At a certain moment, vision was deprived.

That kind of darkness is more disturbing than any night. There are no mottled lights and shadows, no blurred outlines. It is a kind of helplessness that has been stripped of vision from its roots.

John's other senses became extra clear.

First there was the sound of rapid breathing, and irregular metal pressure was felt around the cheek, as if the skin around his eye sockets was being stretched open, performing a very precise operation.

"Why are you so nervous? Didn't you have an operation when you were at Tiebang Logistics?"

John's visual system is modified.

It is impossible for Tiebang Logistics Company to allow myopia to serve as a driver, but it has only transplanted the most basic modules.

"I...I can't remember."

"It doesn't matter, John, I'll help you replace your broken vision system with a high-end one. This prosthetic eye from Messiah Company is specially built for the most demanding users."

"The cameras won't be able to see me anymore?"

"Of course, the most advanced lens jammers, military cameras and secret camera chips can't capture your face. The big shots in Eden City all prefer this one."

[New prosthetic body detected. 】

His vision suddenly returned, focusing briefly, and black light swept across his eyes.

[Prosthesis: Messiah-Medusa V]

[Part: Vision System] [Function: Built-in external lens jammer, full-environment visual enhancement, ultra-high-speed scanning algorithm. 】

The doctor waved his hand and explained:
"You can try the scanner. I downloaded two databases for you."

John stared at Leanne, concentrating.

The whole world is covered with a dark green filter, as if entering the world of data.

The doctor is highlighted and information is expanded next to it.

[Name: Ryan Randall]

[Force: Neutral]

The scanning system is specifically divided into two parts.

The first is scanning speed.

This is related to the quality of the prosthesis. The expensive eyeball algorithm is more advanced and faster.

Next is the database.

This is related to the resources downloaded in the background. After the eyeball scan is completed, it will match itself, find the corresponding information and then feed it back to the retina.

"Ok?"

A text suddenly popped up in front of John's eyes.

[The system is being updated, please wait...]

"Ah, fuck it!"

There was a familiar throbbing pain in John's head.

Black light flashed randomly in the depths of consciousness.

Lines of snowflakes were all over his field of vision, and he collapsed on the operating chair and kept twitching.

He didn't know how long he had been recovering, and after his tinnitus disappeared, he heard the doctor calling him next to him.

"Hey John, look at me, are you okay?"

"I...I'm better, fuck."

John was already sweating profusely.

He saw all the display screens around him jump red, and several data items were hovering near dangerous values.

"Fake, I swear, I never harmed you. Wait a moment, I will help you dismantle this thing now!"

The doctor looked very annoyed and anxious.

But John stopped him and did not answer, because new content was constantly flashing in front of his eyes.

[The system update is completed, the new scanning module is proofread, the database download is completed, and the merge is being uploaded...]

"WTF?"

John's eyes widened.

Eden City resident database, city company registration form, product data directory, special operations team wanted files, CIA information files, Messiah subsidiary employee database, Isenberg subsidiary employee database...

Doctors also noticed a problem.

"John, to be honest, you already have symptoms of cyberpsychosis, right?"

He seemed to feel regret.

"Hey, is it serious..."

John turned his head to look at him blankly.

[Scan: No subcutaneous protection, no high-risk prosthesis]

[Reward: Accessory to Terrorist Actions]

[File: Greenweim native, divorced, Eden City Independence War veteran dog tag YUT-0812, fourth-term graduate of the European Mason Medical Research Institute...]

"hehe."

The corners of John's mouth twitched. "It's hard to say, it must be quite serious, maybe even a little too crazy."

How to explain it?
Black Light almost killed himself just to download a bunch of databases that ordinary people had no access to.

Now that he was staring at the doctor a little longer, he probably got more detailed information than he could recall.

"Omega inhibitor, give it a try. I have a better version that can make your life more comfortable."

"I have my own special medicine."

John declined the other party's kindness and lay on the operating chair to collect his thoughts.

He used to be able to see text prompts too.

What's the difference?

Black light is something unknown.

It will automatically jump to prompts, appear directly in the depths of consciousness and cannot be controlled. Each time it is used, it will accumulate a certain burden, until the body is overloaded and symptoms such as weakness, tinnitus, and abnormal body temperature begin to appear.

Mechanical prosthetic eyes are technological products.

It is controllable and has no side effects.

Now that Blacklight has downloaded the database, it is quite convenient to project the information on the retina, and it is more detailed.

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