Cyberpunk: 2075.

Chapter 355 117. Super Dream Editor

"Wow, you guys are so cool. Standing upstairs and watching you guys in action, I feel like my creative inspiration has burst out. You guys are so energetic, just like crazy. It reminds me of the fun times in the past!"

To the surprise of Brown and his colleagues, Kerry, who got up and stood on the second floor to watch the whole process as their employer, was quite satisfied with their actions and expressed great appreciation. Not only did he not blame them for bombarding his villa, but after making sure that all the attackers who entered the villa area were captured, he signed a contract with Brown and his colleagues on the spot and hired them as security personnel for the villa area.

Carl, who witnessed the whole process, could only say that Kerry was so excited that he danced and jumped for joy.
As expected of someone who used to be in a band with Johnny Silverhand, he has some explosive genes in him, or are all artists like him of this neurotic temperament?

After signing the contract, Carl, as the introducer, had nothing to do. After leaving the North Oak District in a daze, Carl made a decision as soon as he regained consciousness, still immersed in the splendor of the RPG.

He also wants to make a big bubble.

I want the kind of 'bubble' that bursts loudly and big enough.

It's hard to say whether it can be used in the city, but next time when you go to the Badlands to accept Dakota Smith's commission, just shoot it when you see the Luan Dao Hui. It will definitely be powerful enough.

Thinking about it, Carl understood the mission a little better and went back to buy Brown from RPG.

Damn it, the feeling of being hit with this thing is really completely different from the feeling of hitting someone with it. Watching it explode and destroy everything in its path really gives me an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

Brown said he bought it in Dogtown.
Dogtown, Dogtown, Oliver was talking about when he would have the chance to go there for a visit yesterday. Should I consider asking Mr. Hands if he has any channels so that I can go there to do some work and buy a big bubble as a backup?

He's used to being bombarded, and he never knew it felt so good to use explosives to bombard others. No wonder Mann installed a projectile launch system on his arm to launch light missiles. It feels so good to use explosives to bombard others.

As Carl was thinking this, V's message popped up in his team's communication channel.

"I need help with something here. Are you guys free? I'm at the Kabuki Hall."

Today, because Carl is here to introduce the Brown team, the team has a day off. Of course, when everyone else is resting, it is time for V to go out and take private jobs. Now it seems that V is in trouble?
Carl was about to reply when other replies popped up in the team channel.

Jake: At Misty's place, I can come right over.

Oliver: Santo Domingo, in half an hour.

T-BUG: Switch to the connection channel. What’s going on? Let me take a look.

So fast.

Carl responded as well.

Carl: I just finished here. I’m in the North Oak District. I can take a taxi there. What happened? V.

V: It's not a big deal. Jack, you're with Misty. Oliver is in Saint Domingo so you don't need to come. You should be accompanying someone, so just continue. Carl, you can come over if you're free. T-BUG, I want to ask, do you understand Mewtwo technology?

T-BUG: Super Dream Technology? I know a little bit about programming, and there is no problem connecting and watching things. What happened?

On the other side of the communication, V looked at the scavenger who had fainted in the blood pit on the ground and said in the communication:
"I received a commission. A group of five scavengers kidnapped someone. I killed four of them and kept one. I wanted to ask them where they took the person. It turned out that the person seemed to be mentally disturbed due to excessive fear in the biological monitoring. I consulted Regina, and she said that the super dream technology can be used to extract relevant possible memories from his dreams, so I want to ask if you know this."

"We need to work on the brain to extract Mewtwo. I remember that the NCPD who tortured us were quite good at this technology. I don't quite understand it. Why don't you ask Carl to ask if someone from the NCPD can come to help deal with it, or I can just look at the relevant action routes of this group of scavengers." T-BUG didn't mind helping, but V thought about it and refused: "Forget it, it's a rare day off, so let's not bother you, T-BUG. I was thinking that if you understand it, I would hand it over to you. Since you don't understand it very well and I have to let you go through the trouble of checking the action routes, I'd better go find a Mewtwo editor to ask."

It’s not that V is embarrassed to ask his companions for help on the job, otherwise he wouldn’t have asked Carl to come and consult T-BUG. It’s just that he thinks it’s not a big deal. If it’s convenient, he can let T-BUG do it. If it’s not convenient, he can do it himself.

"No need? If you leave it to me, I can find the approximate range within ten minutes."

"It's okay. Today is a rare opportunity. I might as well go see if there are any Chaomeng technicians and learn about this technology."

V also pointed out Oliver in the communication: "We can't let Oliver buy back Mewtwo with viruses every time."

"Hey, what do you mean, V? I'm not a virus carrier, it's just that recently everyone in Mewtwo Productions really likes to insert some things to cause trouble."

Listening to Oliver's complaints, Carl, who was taking a taxi, smiled and said, "I'm also interested in this. I'll be one of the ones who can go. Mr. Johnson has just taken office at NCPD, and Andy has also just taken office as the sheriff. They are probably very busy now. Let's not disturb them. Let's go find a super dreamer to learn some techniques today."

"Are you planning to know everything?"

Jack watched and chatted in Misty's store and calculated the distance: "It makes me want to go over and learn some skills."

"Come on, just stay with Misty. When V and I are done, we can go find Old V to debug the prosthetics. We can have something to eat then."

Carl moved his forearm and found nothing wrong with it, but to be on the safe side, he still had to check it from time to time.

"Okay, I'll wait for you guys to come over for dinner. By the way."

Jack didn't mind talking, and halfway through, he remembered something: "If you want to find a famous Mewtwo-related person, remember the Ritz Bar? Go there. The Mewtwo editor there is also famous in the industry. Whether you want to learn some technology to prevent Oliver's Mewtwo virus or want to find clues, you can go there."

As Oliver was complaining, "Jack, why do you say that?", Carl and V said in the communication channel that they already knew.

End communication.

V flicked his inactivated thermal katana, and blood from the blade splashed, leaving a scarlet trail on the ground.

Bending his arms slightly, V pointed the blade of the samurai upwards, then clamped the blade tightly with his elbows, letting the blade slide through his arms, and wiped off all the remaining stains on it with the clothes on his arms.

"Click."

Sheath the knife.

V picked up the scavenger on the ground with one hand.

'The Ritz?'

　ps. Update early. I have to go out at 5:00 today and come back at 11:00. I might as well not sleep and update it first.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)