The Creators: From Night City

The other people present were basically wanderers, and they were more or less familiar with the common types of cars in the wasteland. However, Larrimore, this old car that could theoretically only run at 150 miles per hour, was afraid that it was flying too low, and at a jaw-dropping speed, it accurately headed towards the Galena "Gecko" ridden by the Luan Dao Society.

David's hands gripping the steering wheel were almost leaving an afterimage. By fine-tuning the "time-stop" state, he successfully pushed the front of the car into the opponent's vulnerable part when the collision occurred.

Along with the driver, the two passengers on the left were directly squeezed by the twisted and deformed body of the car, and their bones and muscles were broken. It is no exaggeration to say that they almost had their shit squeezed out.

Because the speed was so fast, the thick front of Larrimore's car directly embedded into the other car body, pushing it to slide for more than ten meters before the huge inertia was exhausted and it stopped in place.

A collision of this magnitude is not fatal to the residents of Night City who have undergone extensive prosthetic modifications.

At least the other two members of the Luan Dao Society who had escaped death had already opened the door and got out of the car, ready to shoot at Larrimore's front window.

David took a deep breath, and the helmet of [Heavenly Soldier] popped out from the prefabricated space and closed rapidly. Sian Westin opened simultaneously, causing David's body to instantly turn into a shadow. When he appeared again, he had bypassed the car and appeared on the side of the enemy.

David threw out a ball of blue-white static energy, successfully hitting an enemy who had no time to react and imprisoning him in an inert time field. Another member of the Luan Dao Society hurriedly turned his gun around, but was hit by a volley of bullets by David who had raised his gun in advance, and fell down with blood all over his body.

The static module of "Dead Space" debuted in the Badlands for the first time, and the effect was very satisfactory. Apart from the disadvantage of the slightly slow flying speed of the static energy ball, this high-tech component used as an operating tool showed a powerful battlefield restriction capability.

The victim, trapped in an inert time field, felt that the entire world except himself suddenly fell into a colorful and rapid state. When everything returned to normal, a thick cane was already in front of his face.

Jiang Bing's cane is made of a high-strength alloy shell and filled with a large amount of [mithril] inside. It is usually as light as a feather in Jiang Bing's hand, but the overall weight of the cane is close to 20 kilograms.

What is this concept?

It can be said that the normal weight of the iron bone flower used to break heavy armor in ancient times is only one or two kilograms. A brave general with supernatural powers can wield 5 kilograms at most.

This spirited young man from the Luan Dao Society had no chance to struggle at all. Even though his skull had been modified for combat and reinforced with special metals, he was still smashed in by the swung cane, and his brains were splattered everywhere.

Because the skull was reinforced, it did not break under the violent blow, but instead underwent a drastic deformation.

The deformed cranial cavity squeezed out all the brain tissue along the seven orifices like squeezing toothpaste.

In a real physical sense, the brain is overflowing.

Gloria held the pistol and shot the two unlucky guys who died at the beginning.

However, with the eyesight she had developed over the years in the corpse collection team, Mrs. Martinez only took one look and concluded that the two idiots were both dead.

Under the huge impact force, these two unlucky guys became paper men. Apart from the second old Thorn Ape, it is hard to imagine anyone else who could survive such an injury.

Chapter 75: Acquaintances Gathered

After dealing with the four troublemakers, the three turned their attention to the red 'Viper' parked not far away.

"Wanderer?" David walked in front of the three and asked first.

The driver had already turned the car around, pushed the door open and got out, waiting for the three people to come forward.

This approach is very clever. The car door is one of the areas with the thickest bulletproof armor and can serve as a temporary shelter to protect most of the body. When the vehicle is oriented correctly, it can seize the initiative whether advancing or retreating in the event of a conflict.

It was obvious at first glance that the other party was an experienced long-distance smuggler.

This type of parking method is also most commonly seen on vagrants who run smuggling operations.

"Thank you three for coming to the rescue."

The driver was a young man in his twenties. Years of rolling in the wind and sand made his face a little thin and haggard. He was wearing an entropy-increasing-style coat. He held the roof of the car with his left hand and hid his right hand behind the door, watching the three people vigilantly.

Jiang Bing was certain that the other party was holding a gun in his right hand at the moment.

"The scum of the Luan Dao Society must be killed by everyone."

David talks about greatness, glory and justice.

Seeing that the visitor had no intention of taking action, the driver was obviously relieved.

Jiang Bing and David's attire didn't look like wanderers at all, especially David's combat uniform which was full of high-tech feeling. It looked like something only the employees of big companies could wear.

He watched every second of their battle with the four members of the Luan Dao Society.

"I'm V, from the Buckle family. What are your names?"

Jiang Bing's heart moved, and he looked carefully at the young man in front of him.

"Vincent?"

Jiang Bing suddenly asked.

V was surprised to be called by his real name suddenly, but nodded in acknowledgement.

I never thought that the famous V Zhentian in the future is now just a little scoundrel running around being chased by the Luan Dao Gang.

The world is wonderful, that's all.

"Sabul Lyrik" Jiang Bing introduced himself and took the initiative to show goodwill.

"David Martinez."

David was surprised by his boss's initiative, but he followed suit.

Vincent was obviously surprised by David's last name, and he involuntarily turned his gaze to Gloria who was silent beside him.

"Gloria Martinez"

"Hmm~, are you the middleman who just arrived in the Bad Land?"

Mrs. Martinez hadn't expected that.

But this time she was satisfied with her growing reputation in the underworld, and nodded slightly with a hint of pride.

Vincent was obviously relaxed this time. He put away the gun in his hand and walked out from behind the car door.

"Actually, I came out this time because I was entrusted by the patriarch to go to Dakota Smith and meet with you."

"Let's talk about your long-term transportation commission."

V shrugged and sighed, "I didn't expect you guys would save me on the road before we even reached a cooperation agreement."

With this relationship in the middle, the atmosphere between the two sides immediately eased.

The 'Ha Da Bo' is still raging, and the wilderness is not a good place to chat.

The hood of the "Viper" was opened, and Vincent began to inspect his car. The vehicle is the other pair of legs and feet of the wanderer. In the vast badlands, it is difficult to move without a reliable vehicle, so every wanderer who does transportation has a good ability to repair cars.

Jiang Bing and Gloria drove together. Gloria was responsible for driving while Jiang Bing was mainly responsible for separating the flattened "Gecko" from the front of Larrimore's car.

"How did you get involved with them?" David looked at V who was busy repairing the car and walked over to talk to him.

The other party smiled helplessly, "Our family has had some conflicts with the Luan Dao Gang recently. I was alone this time and they found me, so I was bitten."

David asked in return, "Does your family have a grudge against Luan Dao?"

"Rather than saying that, it's better to say that there's no family that doesn't have a grudge against the Luan Dao Society." V ​​made a pointed and scathing comment.

Gloria drove the Larrimore close to the scene. Jiang Bing got out of the car, glanced at the engine of the Viper, and then reached out to touch the frame.

"The air filter screen is broken, and sand has gotten into the engine. I suggest you go back and clean it thoroughly."

Vincent was obviously skeptical about Jiang Bing's words. After checking according to Jiang Bing's instructions, he successfully found the cause of the fault.

This time, he looked at Jiang Bing with a hint of admiration.

There was no other way. A foreign object had entered the engine and it would be scrapped sooner or later if it continued to drive. Larrimore had to drag the Viper in front to Dakota Smith's repair shop for repair. Fortunately, the distance was not too far.

The sandstorms in the Badlands came and went as they pleased. By the time the four people and two cars arrived at the repair shop, the Badlands had returned to its calm state.

Dakota Smith is a tall female homeless person with ordinary looks. If it weren't for the sadness on her face all year round, her appearance would be much better.

She was leaning against the pillar at the door of the repair shop, holding the oxygen tank that she always carried with her. When she saw Jiang Bing and his group, she took the initiative to greet them.

She took a breath of oxygen and greeted a few people, her voice very low and steady.

"Are you having trouble on the road?"

Gloria stepped forward and said, "A few annoying random swordsmen, no big deal."

"They've become more and more rampant recently." Dakota complained a few words and turned his gaze to Vincent beside him.

"V, right? The Baker family only sent you here?" His tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"Ever since Serita died, the patriarchs of your family have become more indecisive than the last."

With a tone of disappointment, she scolded him a few times, but wisely stopped there.

Except for Vincent who broke down on the road, everyone else had arrived long ago.

"Everyone, this is Gloria, the middleman who has become famous recently," Dakota introduced to everyone.

"He is also the middleman for this commission."

A homeless man with a thick beard and a brown turban immediately took over.

"I know that you dealt a heavy blow to the Voodoo Gang in that battle in Taiping Prefecture not long ago."

Although the Rangers' base is in the Badlands, they still keep a close eye on the developments in Night City.

"I'm Kandal, of the Lubis family, and this is my old friend Siddar."

Sidal's face was gloomy and he didn't have much interest in talking. He just nodded slightly to everyone as Kandal introduced them.

"Mitch, this is Panam, we are the Bright family from Adecado."

These two are also old acquaintances in Jiang Bing's memory.

Vincent also introduced himself.

"V, from the Bakar family."

Panam, whose temper is as fiery as her body, spoke quickly, "Tell me about the content of this commission."

Gloria got into work mode and began to explain the commission to several people.

In fact, after a few days of business development, the organic meat of [Anti-Entropy] has successfully opened the door to smuggled meat in Night City with its high quality and high cost-effectiveness.

Especially the massacre against the Voodoo Gang in Taiping Prefecture, which greatly accelerated the process. At least the higher-end smuggling gangs were aware of this matter, which made them give up many of their thoughts on the business of [Anti-Entropy].

I can only say that this time, killing the chicken to scare the monkey was very effective.

Chapter 76: Small Matters and Big Meetings

Rogge is worthy of being the queen of middlemen. With her help, high-end seafood began to be sold one after another. At a time when the ocean has almost been turned into a pot of virus soup, the fish caught in the Yamatai Sea is simply a treasure sent by God.

In particular, Rogge didn't know who to contact, but he successfully got these seafood into the Embers Restaurant.

As the top high-end restaurant in Night City, the large number of wealthy people who patronize it makes the demand for these high-end seafood very huge.

Fortunately, Rogge's team took care of all the negotiation tasks, and [Anti-Entropy] was only responsible for delivering things from the Badlands to the designated location. Although this would lead to the control of the channels, at the moment, it was still a cooperative model that was beneficial to both parties.

Combined with the low-end market that Rebecca was previously responsible for, and the various spices and fungi that thrived in Duke's hands, Anti-Entropy's need for drivers is increasing day by day.

As the only remaining driver, Falco had to make at least three trips between Night City and the Badlands a day some time ago.

The wanderers were not the well-dressed upper class people of Night City, and the Badlands was no match for the prosperous Night City. This led to a negotiation without buck-passing, verbal probing, or flattery. Everyone spoke quickly, and the questions were simple, straightforward, and sharp.

For example, Panam asked about the compensation issue right from the start.

Gloria had already worked out relevant standards with the big boss Jiang Bing for this matter. Faced with the current financial strain of [Anti-Entropy], Jiang Bing shamelessly constructed a reward system of Euro + [Anti-Entropy] credit points.

This is also a necessary step to become a global giant.

Establish a monetary system that is completely your own.

"Excuse me, I've never heard of this company before. Isn't the credit score of this [Anti-Entropy] company a bit too confusing?"

What Sidhar said completely matched his gloomy expression.

Gloria promptly distributed a freshly released credit point exchange list to everyone present. The names of the redeemable items on it lived up to expectations and caused everyone to gasp, making an outstanding contribution to global warming.

There are three criteria for measuring the popularity of a currency: value representativeness, universal acceptance and convenient circulation.

[Anti-Entropy] Credit points are an internal currency issued by a little-known new company. Their universal acceptance and convenient circulation are basically zero. Jiang Bing had to work hard on their value representativeness.

So, after discussing it with Gloria, the craftsman opened up most of his inventory to the exchange list.

Just how tempting the inventory of an "apprentice craftsman" is, after seeing the exchange list, everyone who couldn't wait to take the job explained it all.

On the exchange list, Jiang Bing put most of the weapons he had practiced on, as well as a large number of prosthetics contributed by the scavenger, and also included installation.

These two points alone basically guarantee the value of the credit points of [Anti-Entropy] Company.

In addition, what really kills these wanderers is the basically unlimited amount of pure drinking water available for exchange, which is even more important for the wanderers wandering around in the badlands.

The special list also shows that the TDS values ​​of these drinking waters are all below 40. It should be noted that the TDS value of "real water" distilled water, which is a high-end beverage in Night City, is also around 50.

As an essential element for maintaining human survival, water is as necessary as food, especially in arid and heavily polluted wastelands. Its value is equivalent to real gold and silver. This alone is enough to raise the status of [Anti-Entropy] company credit points to the same level as the euro in the minds of wanderers.