Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

"What are you doing recently?"

While Arthur was waiting for the meal to be served, he looked at his eldest son with complicated eyes.

David scratched his head and said: "Work with Uncle Mann to deal with some short-sighted guys. Although the Animal Gang and the Voodoo Gang don't cause us any trouble, there are always some gangsters without gangs who haven't gotten the news..."

Arthur nodded and continued: "You have to grow up quickly. I will focus on research and connection with Kangtao in the future. I can only give full authority to small matters on the umbrella company's side." Here you go."

David shook his head when he heard this. He used to think that the life of a mercenary would be more comfortable.

Now it seems that it is better to study in school.

Take a look at what kind of life you are living every day now?

Either he went out to hurt the European gangster, or he stood in front of the factory in a daze.

This was completely different from the Night City legend he had imagined. He felt that he had been cheated. Johnny Silverhand's life was obviously very colorful.

Either holding a concert or blowing up Arasaka Tower.

It's no fun to just do some small things when it's your turn.

Arthur touched his chin and didn't care about David's resistance. There are always some people who think that the life of a mercenary is about gratification and grudges.

In fact, the life of a mercenary is always boring in most cases. As long as the mercenary is given money, the mercenary will even go to Street 017 to hand out leaflets, and it is not impossible to work part-time in Nuwiao Street.

Arthur could only say that he didn't know anything and had only heard about it occasionally.

Night City is not shabby if you can make money.

"System, sign in today!"

[Ding~ The sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for gaining all the knowledge of top hackers. 】

Arthur scratched his head and felt that his brain was swelling, as if it was about to explode.

However, this feeling quickly disappeared, replaced by a sense of coolness, and a bad habit of wanting to try out whatever I saw.

If possible, he would even like to burn a few brains to play with.

However, Arthur really couldn't bring out the full power of this thing.

To put it simply, in the world of cyberpunk, almost all professions have very strong professional barriers.

Even if it's moving bricks, there are professional barriers.

All the workers in the factory have been transformed by prosthetics, and the work they do with their hands makes people crazy, as if they are being indescribably favored.

Prosthetic doctors either require professional knowledge, or their hands are no longer different hands, and even the eyes are specially made.

Even when people go to the streets to sell them, they have special chips on their bodies.

What stands out is a major.

The same is true for network hackers. Powerful hackers are basically all specially modified, such as a special high-speed full-power interface, which is the one behind Lucy's head.

Therefore, it is impossible for Arthur to directly attack the network on a large scale. The most he can do is to buy some network warehouses and match them with some chips to achieve the capability of single attack.

Just like V Zhentian, give people a reboot, or burn their brains and make people directly become crazy or something.

But this is enough.

At the dinner table, Arthur was thinking about things without saying a word, because the expressions of Gloria and Lucy were very strange, which made Arthur become mute, which is called a well-behaved person.

It's a pity that the food in Night City still has the same taste, that is, it is tasty, but not very delicious.

It was early morning the next day, and Arthur got up early, called Jack, and asked him to come over and bring his sister with him.

When Arthur came downstairs, V and Jack were already eating fried noodles downstairs.

Arthur immediately walked up and said: "Let's go!"

Jack smiled and handed over a bowl of fried noodles: "Why rush? Eat first, and then you will have the energy to do things after you are full, right? Besides, this fried noodles is actually quite delicious, you can try it again."

Arthur's lips twitched when he looked at the bowl of fried noodles: "You haven't eaten anything good either!"

However, I touched my belly and felt that it would be better to eat something.

"How about the closest (bbda) ever?"

While Arthur pinched his nose and stuffed fried noodles into his stomach, he asked V who was eating with gusto.

"It's too bad. The apartment has been taken back, and the prosthetic body on my body has also been taken back. If it weren't for the fact that Lao Wei didn't have some goods from who knows how many years ago and who knows how many hands, I might be dead! "

V felt a little emotional. In the past, she thought that she would die miserably after leaving Arasaka, so miserably that she would have to go to Twisted Street to pick up guests.

Now it seems that that's all.

Although it was miserable, V felt very happy. Even the previous problem of vomiting like ejaculation was cured by itself without medicine.

Although I live in Watson District now, it's a bit messy, but the neighborhood is pretty good.

Arthur nodded and said: "I got some news before, which interests me very much. I plan to go there and do it. It is my personal work, but don't worry, I will give you the money and so on according to the market price."

After saying that, Arthur threw the fried noodles in his hand aside and blanch them. No matter how many times he ate this, Arthur felt it tasted like vomit on the streets of Night City. He really didn't understand why humans would do this. Such terrible food!

"Blank! Boss, do you know how to stir-fry noodles?"

Arthur couldn't help it anymore and slapped the counter of the stall, which shocked the Asian boss.

After seeing that Arthur had no ill intentions, he immediately said angrily: "This is the traditional delicacy of the Dragon Kingdom. I specially learned it from the Yangcheng people of the Dragon Kingdom after having a dinner party on the twisted street. You see, everyone around me thinks it's good. Just because you think it tastes bad, it must be your problem! You can tell at a glance that you haven’t eaten anything good!”

Arthur almost laughed out of anger. It was true that he had never eaten anything good, but he definitely ate better than the boss in front of him!

Arthur immediately grabbed the portion from Jack's hand and started picking at it with chopsticks.

"No bean sprouts, failure! No beef, failure! Coloring with pigments, failure! Uneven coloring, failure! .........No pot gas, failure among failures! Just your fried rice noodles, it's just like Waste of food!"

After Arthur finished speaking, he threw the fried noodles in his hand into the trash can next to him.

Jack looked at Arthur eagerly, he was not full yet.

"You idiot! Where do you think this is? This is the City of Night. Isn't it better than the Omikase next door? That guy cooked it for you without washing his hands after going to the toilet. Don't you eat it with gusto too? ?”

"vomit!"

The members of the Sixth Street Gang who were watching the theater and eating breakfast nearby immediately started retching after hearing this. .