The Creators: From Night City

Most importantly, this thing can handle badlands with complex terrain.

There are a large number of this model of motorcycle in existence. Although ARCH stopped production after a few years due to low profits, it is extremely easy to repair. You can even dismantle several scrapped Yiqi 150s and put them together to build another working one.

At the same time, the simple structure brings extremely low craftsmanship requirements. It is even possible to hand-knock out a frame according to a template and install any brand of engine. Many regions and organizations with less developed industries are very fond of imitating this thing.

The above features have kept its price at a very low level, which has led to it being loved by cash-strapped wanderers and marginalized travelers. Many people even use it as a disposable means of transportation.

The one under Jiang Bing's butt was assembled by him. There were countless parts for this type of car in the garbage dump. He had made a living by selling the Yiqi 150s he assembled for a period of time before.

It has to be said that this model is one of the best designs in the history of motorcycles, but in a sense it is also one of the most unsuccessful designs.

The profit margin was simply too low, and Jiang Bing gave up after earning a few days' hard-earned money. No wonder it sold so well and ARCH even stopped production. The main reason was that it really didn't make any money at all!

I happened to be free today, so I quickly finished the commission from Slippery, so as to avoid being annoyed by the sarcastic "Masked Devil" next time we meet.

After going out, I turned the throttle of the Yiqi 150 to the bottom before it slowly reached 90 miles per hour.

The destination is the Badlands, Jiang Bing’s Base No. 4.

This hidden base is on the hillside north of the Medeski gas station, a short walk along the road out of the city next to Red Peak.

The base was built when Jiang Bing was working as a garbage man to facilitate the transportation of goods.

Jiang Bing skillfully climbed up the mountain along the ridge. The entrance to the base was hidden among several dilapidated houses.

When he came down the mountain again, he looked completely different.

Jiang Bing is now dressed like a wanderer, with most of his face wrapped in a scarf to protect him from the wind and sand, and he is also wearing windproof glasses.

The car was also replaced with a Thunder Mackinaw MTL1. This four-seater pickup truck is the most popular among vagrants. It is sturdy but not bulky, and the quality is very good. It has a pocket in the back and a large cabin space, which is enough for smuggling and transporting goods.

The car looked very old, with scratches all over its sides from the whistling gravel of the badlands. The gaps in the exhaust holes were full of dust, as if it had been rolled in the "Ha Da Bo" several times.

Anyone who sees it will subconsciously think that this is an old Ranger's car.

In fact, it is true.

When we were transporting goods to the city, we were often blocked on the road into the city by a group of predatory guys from the Luan Dao Society.

Who made him do this with just one car and no background to support him? No one said hello to the Luandao Gang, so he looked easy to bully. If we didn't intercept him, who else would we intercept?

These bandits were like cockroaches, one after another they would be reborn after their death. Jiang Bing killed them in wave after wave.

As long as you travel on the highway for transportation frequently, you are basically bound to encounter them. The more you kill them, the safer this road will be.

This car was one of the spoils of war at that time.

The scumbag from the Sixth Street Gang mentioned in the 'Slippery' chip was a small leader named Anderson, also known as 'Bullet Head'.

It fits the style of the Sixth Street Gang, a gang founded by veterans of the American Civil War.

But the chip also mentioned that this idiot should not be taken seriously in the gang.

Not long ago, he was chased to the south of Coronado Ranch by "Cannon", one of the bosses of the Sixth Street Gang.

The Six Street Gang is mainly based in the Santo Domingo River Valley, west and north of Coronado Ranch, and also has some territory south of Charter Hill. However, the control over the southern and eastern parts of Coronado Ranch is much weaker, and the local gang members are sparse, which can be regarded as the edge of the Six Street Gang's influence.

It's nothing, this place is just too poor.

The area is vast and sparsely populated, with garbage everywhere and not even a decent high-rise building.

It can be described as a poor and barren place, with unruly people like Jiang Bing frequently appearing there.

The gang members who usually act arrogantly have a higher chance of dying suddenly when they come here.

Being transferred here is no different from being exiled to Ningguta. The boss wants you to die far away.

But this kid didn't react to it at all, and he continued to bully men and women and exploit the people in the village all day long. From this point of view, this kid must be a marginal figure in the gang.

"Gun Smoke Rose"

The Sixth Street Gang's stronghold south of Coronado Ranch has a bar above ground and a shooting range underground.

The Sixth Street Gang, who advocate military culture, likes to use this kind of style. Not only do they like to practice shooting all day long, but even the new gang members are called "recruits".

It's a pity for those veterans who founded the Sixth Street Gang in order to resist capital and protect the community. The current Sixth Street Gang has completely abandoned their original ideals and only retained the most unimportant formalism.

Of course, Jiang Bing didn't care much about these. He just wanted to quickly put a bullet in the head of "Bullet Head" and then go home to tinker with the machinery.

The dilapidated Mackinaw truck was parked at the end of the street, complementing the garbage all over the street.

After waiting for half a day, Jiang Bing had already read most of the information related to materials science on the data board, and the target of this trip finally came out of the bar.

Surrounded by his two younger brothers, this guy staggered into the carriage. It was obvious that he had been beaten a lot of tough guys in there.

Jiang Bing quietly started the car and followed it for two blocks. Suddenly, he accelerated at a corner and crashed into it.

Mackinaw was known for its toughness and durability, and the back of the car in front was directly hit by a big hole. The two men got out of the car cursing.

The younger brother blocked the front of the car, and the "Bullet Head" took the lead, blocked the driving seat, and smashed the glass.

"Oh my god, you're driving without eyes."

Jiang Bing didn't waste any words. He rolled down the car window and, in front of the other party's dazed eyes, put Jiang Bing's secret little shotgun on Bullet Head's forehead.

"Boom."

The 'bullet head' instantly flew backwards two meters and turned into a bullet.

This sudden change of situation caught the two younger brothers off guard. When they tried to pull out their guns, a high-explosive grenade with a ring pulled flew through the window into the other car.

At the same time, the accelerator was stepped on to the bottom, and Mackinaw let out a dull roar, rolling the "recruit" in front of the car under the car. After a slight bump, with the explosion sounded behind it, Mackinaw raised a cloud of dust and sped away.

Soon after, Slippery received greetings from the "Masked Devil" and news of Bullet's death.

This deal is settled.

On the way back from Base No. 4 on a motorcycle, the capricious weather in the Badlands started to play tricks again.

Although it did not form a scale as that of "Ha-Dabo", the overwhelming yellow sand still greatly reduced the visibility range.

This made Jiang Bing, who had a mouth full of sand, very unhappy.

On the way, a group of Luan Dao Hui took advantage of the time and place to rob the Arasaka Company's transport team.

Dozens of people surrounded several Behemoth trucks, and the sound of gunfire was like firecrackers.

This group of wanderers who were driven out of their own tribe for robbery, rape, and murder can be considered as all villains.

But it's not uncommon for them to rob company fleets.

The main thing is that no matter which company's convoy is, it is not so easy to seize it. Even if you break through the heavy firepower of the transport team and get rid of the pursuit of the reinforcements that are coming, as long as there is a little news passed back, you will still have to face the continued pursuit and liquidation by the private armed forces raised by the company.

However, there was clearly an insider involved in today's robbery. Not only was the news blocked in advance, but even the personnel composition and firepower distribution of the transport convoy were revealed.

Jiang Bing stared at the dust storm, watching the show with his superhuman senses from a distance of several hundred meters for a while. Seeing that the transport team was doomed and the outcome was already decided, he suddenly felt bored, so he turned the handlebars and took a detour home.

These random swordsmen are still as bad as ever.

The most scumbag and most capable fighters among them gathered at the entrance of the highway leading to the Badlands from Night City, forming a Badlands gang called "Night Walkers".

The Blades roam the Badlands, ambushing unsuspecting travelers, company transports, and even other wanderer camps, which is their favorite target.

Compared with them, the night ghosts are more tightly organized, more efficient, and have no bottom line in their actions.

Chapter 12 Pre-job training

Covered in sand, Jiang Bing returned home and the first person he saw was David, whose face was bruised and swollen.

It seems that this kid was bullied at school.

However, David had no self-pity at all. Instead, he laughed from time to time.

Jiang Bing was too lazy to pay attention to David who seemed to be in heat, and went into the workshop to prepare the materials needed for the evening business.

After two days of hard work, the number of badges has exceeded 60, and the goal of 100 is just around the corner.

The Melta Mantis Blade contributed by the Scavenger accounts for the greatest credit. This piece of knowledge alone brings in the benefits of 5 badges.

Proficient in entering the system interface.

The personal attribute panel is being listed for you.

Name: Jiang Bing

Qualification: [Apprentice Craftsman]

Class Level: 2 (52%)

Domicile: B33 plane origin planet (Earth)

Location: Earth, numbered HXXD-C2W33

Presence Strength: 2.2

Composition strength: 2.7

Creator Database Access Level: 1 (39%)

Number of craftsman badges: 61

After a few days of hard work, the intensity of existence has increased a little.

However, as the overall strength increases, the improvement in strength caused by performing ordinary actions related to the concept of craftsman slows down.

After all, the numerical base is getting bigger and bigger.

After having dinner made by Mrs. Martinez, David was arranged to stay at home to look after the children, and the two took a car to the clinic.

Gloria is worthy of being able to stay in the city government's treatment team for a long time. Her rich clinical experience makes Jiang Bing's work even more powerful.

At least it saves a lot of time to get equipment and go to the storage room to look for prostheses.

There weren't many patients today, and with the two of them working in harmony, the clinic was free before nine o'clock.

William arrived at the clinic early and was already a little impatient. After sneaking his head out to make sure that there was no one in the corridor, he closed the door of the clinic and discussed with the two about meeting tomorrow.

After hearing the big plan from William, Brian Scott agreed to a meeting between the two parties, but being cautious, he wanted to communicate face to face, and the location was set at his home at 8 o'clock in the evening.

This made Jiang Bing wonder again whether it was because everyone in this city liked to stay out at night and hide during the day that this city was called the City of Night.

Brian is barely considered a wealthy man in Night City, so the place he lives in is naturally not shabby.

The Flower Apartment, where prominent people in Night City gather, is located in the city center and has an alarmingly high monthly rent.

Things were going very smoothly, but before leaving, Jiang Bing planned to do some emergency image management for Mrs. Martinez, the new middleman.

There is no other way. As a middleman who has not yet made a name for himself, I have to rely on some external factors to add points.

Jinguji, as the top clothing brand in Night City, is naturally open 24 hours a day.

With the recommendation of the shopping guide, a set of close-fitting, comfortable and expensive-looking clothes was put together, and the cost was 7000 euros.

I have to say that Mrs. Martinez's figure and appearance are really good. She is dressed in Jinguji's high-end clothes from head to toe. She immediately stands out from the ordinary people and looks like an elite.

As she walked out of the store, Mrs. Martinez said heartbrokenly, "These few pieces of clothing cost 7000 euros. This is too expensive."

Jiang Bing led the way in front, "Don't worry, you don't have to pay. This money will be included in the mission expenses."

"Let's hurry up, we still have to change your hairstyle."

The power of money is infinite. After spending another 400 euros on hair styling, Mrs. Martinez had a complete makeover.

“It looks pretty good.”

Jiang Bing was finally satisfied.

"You're still short of something. Let's go back first."

What's missing is a gun.

Since he decided to let Gloria join the team, Jiang Bing returned home and took David and Gloria to visit his workshop amid their curiosity.

This was the first time the two of them entered Jiang Bing's workshop after moving in.

There were still traces of blood on the operating table, and miscellaneous ordinary prosthetics were placed haphazardly on the ground. There were rows of neatly arranged boxes on the storage shelves against the wall.

Gloria knew what she was talking about. These were incubators specifically used to store precious prosthetic bodies.

Each prosthesis needs to be stored in a professional constant temperature box, and it is basically very precious. But here, these boxes fill up two large storage shelves.

Gloria, who had taken out quite a few prosthetics, silently calculated the approximate number in her mind. If the boxes were all prosthetics, the total amount made her feel a little dizzy.

Only David looked around excitedly with clear stupidity in his eyes. Everything seemed new to him.

Turning around a shelf, what came into view were rows of weapons and piles of ammunition.