Players Invade Cyberpunk

Chapter 1175 - 381: Positions_2

Brother Dao really hopes the order in Night City can calm down. Players like Brother Dao have already seen too many sad things in this city and have indeed invested quite a bit of emotion. If one day, it turns into a zero-crime friendly city, where the people he knows wouldn’t face unexpected disasters, it actually wouldn’t be a bad thing.After all, this isn’t reality. Being able to let everyone live more comfortably without the constant darkness, violence, and gore — changing the palette to truth, goodness, and beauty can serve as seasoning.

Thus, he spoke rather tactfully.

The attitudes of the group varied, while the Masked Rider stood with arms crossed against the wall, saying nothing at all.

Finally, it was only after Brother Dao took the initiative to ask him, that he slowly said,

"I think... do we have the right to make choices for the people of Night City?

No matter how you look at it... I think the citizens of Night City should hope to live in a stable city, right? Now people don’t have to worry about being caught in gunfights going to and from work, street vendors won’t have to pay protection fees, sex dolls can reclaim their humanity, and corporate dogs won’t bully others."

Masked Rider glanced at the busy mother and daughter downstairs.

"They should be very happy."

Everyone was silent.

Seems like there’s truth to it.

Though they didn’t know the other party’s intentions and methods, if the other party wasn’t intentionally trying to cause trouble, the current situation seemed somewhat acceptable.

But the Exchange Coupon still insisted on his viewpoint:

"We can’t rely on the possibly nonexistent goodwill of others. According to the findings from the Exchange Coupon, the transformation of the Vortex Gang is the most obvious and intense, and I think it might be related to their modification rate.

Previously, the cultists we encountered in the Watson District were also Vortex Gang members, so there might be a certain possibility that these rogue AI are behind this. Brick and his team, as people who have contact with them, are most deeply influenced, so their major changes are justified."

As someone who first encountered this lead, Brother Ni thought for a moment, then stood up and said:

"How about this? Let’s each carefully investigate to first determine if these changes are really as we think, related to those idol figures. Let’s try to pull out the puppeteer behind the scenes for confrontation, clarify their intentions, and then make a decision."

Brother Dao nodded slightly, looking at the group.

"Should we report this to the BOSS?"

The BOSS is the BOSS, the game system is the game system. Players haven’t found any confirmed connection between the two, and in their eyes, Lin Miao occasionally assigns tasks during planning meetings, which doesn’t imply he knows every discovery by players.

Brother Ni: "Let’s investigate thoroughly first. Otherwise, if we mess up and make a huge mistake, it would be embarrassing."

Masked Rider: "I think so too. If this is confirmed, given past situations, the task introduction should have already popped up."

The group quickly reached a resolution, and the most impatient Brother Ni and Exchange Coupon were the first to leave the café. Their stealth levels were the highest and they had already started preparations for invading the underground facilities behind the idols.

Meanwhile, Brother Dao took up a task writing articles, preparing to use the plane hijacking incident that happened in Cuba and the tank-to-plane data brought back by the Giant to create a wave of publicity with Mewtwo.

The clues Brother Ni and his team captured were crucial, but Brother Dao felt he wasn’t the main force, trusting to leave the matter to Brother Ni and his team.

Natural Curl and Wig weren’t really keen on the matter; if a fight happens they’ll help, but expecting them to investigate anything might be wishful thinking.

After finishing his ice cream, Natural Curl patted his belly, standing up.

"Thanks for the treat, I’ll take charge of investigating over at Japan Street then."

The cop felt extremely exasperated, turning with a playful grin saying:

"What are you investigating in Japan Street? Checking which new waitress has joined the maid cafe or combing the tabloids to find out which woman’s chest is the largest today, right?"

"Shut up."

Natural Curl’s dead fish eyes made him appear increasingly lewd.

"Didn’t Freud say, the driving force behind human evolution is the stars, the universe. Reading books is accumulating data for my great evolution, this is a major event."

The cop was already sweating beans from the other party’s shamelessness,

"You scoundrel..."

"I’m leaving."

Natural Curl and Wig were gleeful.

"With a full year of effort, I’ve mastered the boundary area of this game, perfectly walking between going offline and indulgence, plus that newly opened maid cafe in Japan Street has the most amazing! most amazing! most amazing! maid!"

Watching the backs of the departing duo, the cop’s eyes revealed a trace of pity.

Regarding the Horizon Corporation’s sex dolls, very few people know this matter, basically only a few people behind the scenes knowing, and there’s been a gag order prohibiting the spread of information.

So, most players don’t know what happens behind the club.

As for the maid cafe,

Under normal circumstances, how could Night City have a maid cafe?

Of course, it was opened by Horizon Corporation, and as for what those maids really are inside, we don’t need to elaborate further.

The cop really wanted to know, if Natural Curl found out that the soul behind his sweet maid was actually a man, their expressions would be quite interesting at that moment.

Lastly, the shop only had Masked Rider left, and the cop saw Ling Mei carrying ice water over, actively snuffed out his cigarette and asked:

"What about you? Aren’t you planning to call your fellow brotherhood to investigate?"

"They are all seizing the time to tour the United States, hardly any are staying in Night City."

Masked Rider took the ice water Ling Mei handed over, hesitated for a moment, then surprisingly squatted as he asked Ling Mei,

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