I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

"Cyberpsychosis is a headache for everyone in this era, and there's no cure. The medications available only temporarily alleviate the pain, and the dosage is increasing, making it impossible to move without them... Why does this feel so familiar? It seems like American doctors in many other worlds would prescribe large amounts of painkillers."

Sun Yang rubbed his chin, the more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. Damn it, he couldn't possibly be picking on a biotech company that was treating cyberpsychosis itself. This had become a local social problem.

Tsk, it’s hard to say. Medicines are quite expensive. This thing is a highly profitable industry no matter which world it is in.

It is indeed outrageous that I can cure it by rubbing my hands together. Even if it is only a temporary cure, it is better than taking medicine. At least the miracle cure has no side effects.

"It might infringe on some interests, but for now, it's fine. I think it's fine. But who will perform the miracle? Let me be clear, I won't do such a thing. You can assign me to research or sabotage, but forget about seeing patients." Strider said quickly.

"Yes, K5. She even studied in Dolan Gureg for a while before," Rukatiye said.

"That's her. I'll make it up to her later. Oh, and since things are like this, you guys should come over too. The more combat power we need, the better."

Sun Yang swung the spiral sword, consuming a large amount of soul and magic power, and summoned two heavyweight undead.

Strider was wearing the long black coat and metal mask. He hugged his staff and rubbed his head.

Rukatiye is in great shape, her body is strong and there is no problem.

"Please allow me time to prepare next time, Master Sun Yang. This is the document I was originally going to report, please take a look at it yourself. If you have any questions, ask your soul puppet." Strade took out a dozen documents from his pocket and handed them to Sun Yang.

"I want to go and see the situation in this world. I have completed my scientific research work and I need a vacation." Strade said confidently.

"Are you so rude when speaking to your former monarch?" Rukatiye complained from the side.

As a monarch from a non-feudal era, she could accept that Sun Yang was a bit casual. But how could this old man, who had lived from the Lordran era, be so casual?

"A monarch without courage is unworthy of being my monarch," Strade explained. "After all, it's rare to divide a soul into hundreds of parts. Only Gwyn would do that. So, Master Sun Yang, can I go out and move around a bit?"

"Go ahead. Go out and relax for two weeks and come back. Don't cause too much trouble, and if you do, don't mention my name. Just teleport back directly." Sun Yang took the report, stuffed a few thousand euros into Strade's pocket, and let him go out and have fun.

After Strider left, Rukatie stood by and watched Sun Yang flip through the documents. After waiting for a long time, she couldn't help but say, "Lord, do you have any tasks for me to perform? I've rested enough."

"Well... infiltration operations and espionage missions are more suitable for humanoids. How about this, you will also be assigned to the special operations team and go out to do justice. We can talk about other things after you get familiar with the environment." Sun Yang took out a few thousand euros and stuffed them into Rukatiye.

"Doesn't your company require me to do anything?" Rukatiye was eager to try.

"Although the environment in Night City is terrible, it is still an orderly city. If you go out and fight a big fight, it will be posted on the Internet in a few minutes. So I can only ask you to go out and fight alone." Sun Yang said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter, we'll do it anyway. Oh, by the way, my Lord, the test results of the experimental subject you just sent to Croce are out. After Croce finished the test, Strade also took the body away for another test. The test results are all in your hands." Before leaving, Rukatiye pointed to the document in Sun Yang's hand.

Sun Yang flipped through the report and saw that Crozier's report suggested that the prosthetic's protection was primarily against railguns and live ammunition, but it was still vulnerable to plasma jets.

The multinational corporations in Night City have not invested much research in small energy weapons. Even if some companies plan to produce laser weapons, they are installed on armored vehicles or space satellites.

After all, not all sci-fi works are as tricky as Fallout's tech tree. Although Night City is currently in 2076 and most of Fallout's tech tree is stagnant in 2077, both do have their strengths in different areas.

Night City doesn't have any crazy little nuclear fusion cores. If it did, it wouldn't be planting genetically modified high-sugar wheat all over the world and making it into synthetic alcohol fuel.

This wheat is also patented by Biotech, which is equivalent to the fuel used by all vehicles bringing wealth to Biotech. This is also the reason why Sun Yang is not easy to beat Biotech.

After Kroki completed the destructive test, his broken body was taken away by Strider and the soul forger Birdman that Sun Yang had captured earlier.

Simply put, the two of them wanted to enchant and temper the implant to see what effect it had.

A long time ago, Strider invented an enchanted prosthetic limb. As long as there is a soul in the body, the soul can be used to drive the prosthetic limb to move, reducing the body's own energy consumption.

However, with the discovery of a large number of new energy technologies and material technologies, the use of enchanted prosthetic limbs gradually fell out of favor. However, this technology was not lost, and Strider and Birdman developed technological implants based on it.

Skipping those tedious stages of casting and tempering, the birdman successfully strengthened the implant with the forge stone.

As a result, the user's body will not experience any rejection reaction after the enhanced implant is imbued with soul power, and the implant's effectiveness and durability have been significantly improved. And because of the intervention of soul power, the implant can also benefit from the effects of recovery.

Simply put, after the tempered implant is placed in the human body, using recovery can repair the implant without causing rejection - as if it were your own limb.

We've successfully used a secret method to prevent these implants from being rejected by the body. However, after tempering, these implants will place a greater burden on the body. I've compared the spinal implants from this corpse to my own body and confirmed that they are not something a mortal can bear. Master Sun Yang, your soul puppets cannot be implanted with these implants. Their bodies are too weak and will collapse after implantation.

At the bottom were some comments written by Strider. He had anticipated Sun Yang's thoughts and warned him.

No, compared to that, you dug out a fucking corpse's spine and put it on your back? That thing is a Sian Westin, right? You just hard-mounted it without any modification?

Sun Yangguang felt faint just thinking about that scene. He really didn't take his body seriously.

[P.S. Master Sun Yang, don't worry about my health. A little magic can take care of it.]

Who cares about you? Sun Yang put the documents away. He would need a few days to prepare and gather intelligence.

If the negotiations with biotechnology companies are unsuccessful, we will have to transform into the industry of treating cyberpsychosis. We should prepare for this now.

544 Partners of Justice, Attack!

After spending another day getting to know her surroundings, Rukatiye received a text message from RO635. She donned her lightweight protective gear and, carrying the White King Greatsword, ascended to the rooftop of the company's office building.

It was already night, and the hot temperature during the day had eased a bit. The sea breeze blowing in from the Pacific Ocean slightly alleviated the heat in the city.

Darkness enveloped the city, but the tens of meters high buildings in the city center and the advertising airships sailing in the sky emitted dazzling light. Night City is the most shining pearl in the land of California.

"You're here, Ms. Rukatiye," an enthusiastic female voice came from the side. RO was still wearing the yellow coat and sleeveless sweater, with a submachine gun slung to his side. "Can you adapt to this place?"

"Fortunately, the technological level of the main base is not lower than here, and I can adapt to it. So what exactly should this team do? Who is the captain?" Rukatiye leaned on the railing, and the cool sea breeze blew in from the Pacific Ocean.

"I'm the captain, but I don't give orders or anything like that... Ah, the other two are here too." RO glanced back and saw two figures, one tall and one short, rushing up from behind. They didn't take the elevator or stairs, but instead jumped up along the water pipes and windows outside, relying on the powerful performance of their machines.

"Sorry for the long wait, everyone! Here comes the villain warrior who lost himself in confusion and time, and regained the light of justice! Makes a grand appearance!" A well-proportioned woman wrapped in a purple and black tights stood at the top of the signal tower.

She wore a curved helmet shaped like a demon, her long black hair flowed behind her, and a folding wrist blade was embedded in her right arm.

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"This scenery reminds me of the Burbank Sector... This Night City hides too much sin and tears, and I will eradicate the evil in this area. My partner of justice, the Phase Warrior S, appears!"

Next to Nashita was a tall woman wearing a slim-fitting suit of orange and black metal armor and a strange helmet. Behind her hung a short sword and a long sword, and her long, pale orange ponytail swung behind her, dancing in the wind.

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"Hmm... Nashita, who is a special effects actress, and Sur, who is a guide for the scientific expedition team? Why do they have to change into such exaggerated clothes?" Rukatiye looked at the two people posing in the night and complained in a low voice.

"Oh oh oh..." Unlike Rukatiye who looked bewildered, RO became excited when he saw the two people appear. "It's 'Alien Warriors'. I watched it every day when I was at the police station! So that's why the commander asked me to organize this team!"

As a special effects fan, RO was extremely excited.

It was the first time that Rukatiye saw this humanoid figure so happy and excited.

After all, before this, the most important thing RO did was to work with other T-dolls with police backgrounds to maintain order in the main base and control those T-dolls who acted recklessly.

"Ms. Rukatiye, my long-cherished wish is about to come true," RO looked at the two posing figures, unable to conceal his excitement. "We are now standing in a city filled with sin, and the true partners of justice are standing there! And I am honored to be a part of it!"

I don't understand. Although Rukatiye still didn't understand, he nodded with high emotional intelligence to express his congratulations.

"Um, Sur?" RO shouted upwards, but the only response she got was a resounding voice.

"I am the alien warrior S! RO635! I invite you to join us in eradicating the evil in this city!" The masked Sur shouted loudly from above.

"Start from here, right now! Between the buildings! In the alleys! In the factories that have sealed countless crimes! So that the people of this city will stop crying!" Nashita next to her took over the lines and shouted loudly.

"I'm honored!" RO responded with clenched fists.

"Then RO, we trust your command. Tell us, where do you plan to start? The alien warriors are waiting for your response." Sur's voice came from under the orange and black helmet.

"The commander assigned me an electronic warfare team to assist us. They've hacked into some of the city's surveillance equipment and are monitoring the situation nearby in real time. Anomaly fighters, villain fighters, I'm syncing this information with you!"

RO said as he sent the two the location of a serious crime that was happening nearby.

"We will act separately. No matter who the other party is or what position they hold, we will show no leniency and eradicate all evil!" RO said while making a handsome gesture.

"Justice is executed! Alien warriors, move out!" Sur slowly raised the weapon in his hand and jumped down from the signal tower.

"May the shadows fade away. Villain warriors, move!" Nashita fumbled with the blade on her wrist and leaped down from the other side. Rukatiye could clearly hear a few jumping sounds coming from below. The two figures had probably descended via the air conditioner and windowsill. What remarkable skill!

"Hu... That's it, Ms. Rukatiye. We need to act separately and deal with any injustice we see. How to do it and when to do it depends on what you think. We will continue to send you messages." RO turned his head and looked at Rukatiye very seriously.

Special effects, I don't understand it at all. But Rukatiye does know about things like independent law enforcement. She's looked at the information here, and none of them can fight.

"Leave it to me." Rukatiye shouldered her greatsword, readied her custom communication device, and leaped from the edge of the building. Relying on her far superior physical capabilities to those of a humanoid, she sped between buildings.

Her eyes scanned the dirty alleys, and soon she received a message from the support doll in the rear on her wrist, saying that a nearby camera had captured the kidnapping scene.

Rukatiye followed the instructions and arrived nearby. Standing on a building, she easily detected the soul fluctuations coming from below. After confirming the other party's location, Rukatiye jumped down from the building dozens of meters high.

Boom! Her feet stepped on the asphalt road, shattering it into pieces.

"Huh?!" The thugs who were about to sneak away were startled. These thugs had undergone some common transformations, some had their eyes remodeled, some had things implanted in their heads, and some had their arms replaced.

"Get out of my way!" The thug had just opened his mouth when he saw the other man pull out a beautifully shaped sword from his back. It was completely different from the samurai swords and machetes commonly seen on the streets, more like a relic unearthed in Europe.

Before the thug could draw his weapon, Rukatiye's blade slashed down at him at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow. He felt his vision suddenly rise, spinning towards the ground.

Before his brain completely died, he saw his companions' heads and limbs all chopped off in an instant. No matter whether these thugs shot with pistols or used implants to resist, it was useless.

Their bullets all bounced off Rukatiye's body, even his face only bounced off once.

The thugs' implants were no match for the greatsword in Rukatiye's hand. This sword could even cut through alien armor, and these thugs, still in mortal form, were powerless to stop it.

Blood splattered from limbs and necks covered the walls of the alley. Rukatiye dragged the tied man outside and gave the unfortunate man an injection in the heart.

"Huh!" The unlucky guy suddenly woke up. He covered his forehead, trying to figure out the truth of the matter.

Rukatiye didn't know what ingredients were in the injections the humanoids gave her, but judging from the results, it seemed quite useful, saving her from having to abandon herself here.

"Who are you?" The unlucky guy asked in a low voice when he woke up and saw a character holding a bloody sword.

Rukatiye ignored him. After confirming that his brother was still able to move, he jumped onto the roof with a few big jumps.

545 I was stunned

As one of the cities with the highest crime rates in the United States, Night City naturally has deaths every day.

It was common for one or two unlucky newcomers to die on the street today and for their bodies to be found in a trash can tomorrow. NCPD detectives would often receive five or six new cases in the area just as they were taking on one case.

And they often end up closing the case hastily or pinning the blame on some unlucky person in a gunfight.

After all, the NCPD patrols only patrol the company square and downtown area; they don't patrol farther out. Despite this, the NCPD still relies heavily on outsourced personnel; otherwise, it would be impossible to maintain formal order. The organization is already overloaded.

For gangs that control their respective territories, a little unrest in town is no big deal. Gangs can stick together and protect each other.

What's more, many of the criminal problems in the jurisdiction were caused by them themselves.

But in the past two days, the various gangs in Night City and the NCPD headquarters have sensed something is amiss. Simply put, far more people have died than ever before, to an unusual degree.

The citizens of Night City naturally couldn't feel it. For those who relied on work to make a living, it was just that there were more NCPD on the streets than before.

But the gangs were very sensitive to the loss of their own men. On a normal day, they would lose one or two men a day, but in a conflict, the maximum number of deaths would not exceed ten.

But over the past two days, their death and injury rates have skyrocketed. Those who went out to work at night were either beaten to death or hospitalized. Causes of death ranged from being cut in half to being riddled with bullets.

All of those who died were involved in kidnapping or murder, while those who were injured were caught stealing and robbing, while smuggling-related businesses were not affected.

According to the injured, they were intercepted on their way back from robbing or stealing.

The other party seemed to know their escape route. They dropped from the sky and beat up all of them, and took away all the valuables on them.

If it had only been one or two times, it wouldn't have been surprising, but the problem was that nearly three-quarters of the gang's work had been ruined. Something terrible had come to Night City.

According to the description, this behavior is a bit like Robin Hood in Night City, but for people from various gangs, it would be better if there were no Robin Hood in Night City.

As for the appearance of the people who attacked them, since some members' implants were equipped with Mewtwo components, it was not difficult to find out the other party's image.

But when the Mewtwo editors from each gang retrieved these things, they found that the other party's faces and identity information were completely hidden.

This was likely due to a specialized signal blocker within the victim's body, shielding them from all nearby surveillance probes or implants. While not incredibly rare, it was certainly not something the average person could afford.

The gang leaders were frustrated, but there was nothing they could do. They could only say that the enemy was well prepared. Even the veterans of electronic warfare in the Kabuki District didn't have many of these weapons.

From the retrieved video, it can only be seen that two of them were wearing old-fashioned tights and fighting with claws and two long swords.

There was also a man wearing European Renaissance clothes, carrying a strange big sword and chopping people.

The last one was wearing a yellow coat, a sleeveless sweater, and a black skirt. This was the only one fighting with a submachine gun, while the others were all using cold weapons.

Although these people were dressed strangely, they were really fast in their actions. Those who were not equipped with Sian Westin or Krenchikov were completely unable to resist.

Even if you have the equipment, you can only fight for a few rounds, after all, this thing cannot be turned on all the time.

The result for these people is usually that they run away quickly, or are killed by the opponent when Sian Westin is on cooldown - because the gang members cannot knock down the opponent no matter what weapons or means they use.

Some even brought railguns to shoot at these Robin Hoods, but their bullets simply bounced off, unable to penetrate their cybernetic bodies. Ultimately, they were defeated.

Individual shield technology. Even in Night City, this was something completely unheard of. It wasn't like everyone hadn't read the novels before; everyone had fantasized about this kind of thing as a child, but never truly possessed it.

If this thing existed, every company wouldn't have to produce increasingly rigid prosthetics. They could just install a shield generator.

After seeing these advanced technologies, the gangs all reduced their manpower for a while, letting everyone lie low and only engage in smuggling activities - they even ordered a ban on human smuggling and transfer.

We are not fools. To be able to cause trouble so quickly and accurately, it must be an organization that can control the surveillance equipment of the entire city.