Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 449 The 64 Cyber ​​Madman Commando Will Definitely Become a Sharp Knife for Us to Stab the Enemy (Sure)

Chapter 449 64. The Cybermaniac Commando will definitely become a sharp knife for us to stab the enemy (sure)

Cyberpsychosis is a rather complex disease type unique to the 2077 era.

According to the "official definition", this thing is a general term for all anxiety-related mental and personality disorders caused by hardware and various behavioral modules including software implanted in the body.

In an era when prosthetic implants have become a trend, the emergence of such diseases seems to be inevitable, but V, the legendary mercenary in Night City, obviously has a different understanding of this disease.

At this time, Mason, who was sitting in a messy hovercraft on his way to the Cyberpsychiatric Asylum, was listening to V talking on the other side. This guy was bragging about his experience of fighting desperately with twenty-three super dangerous cybermaniacs before his last death.

Mason listened very seriously.

He felt that it was necessary to prepare this kind of knowledge in advance, because Barbara's prosthetic plug-ins were getting more and more installed. If this continued, his sister would also have a certain chance of breaking out in this troublesome disease.

But V didn't tell the story so carefully.

He would always be attracted by the traces of something that happened in the hovercraft in the past thirty minutes, even though Harley and Quinn, two of the parties involved, had been forcibly sent back to the real world by Mason because of excessive mischief.

"Your life has unlocked an achievement that countless male compatriots envy and hate."

After telling the story of himself and the cyber madman, V stopped talking, looked at the torn sofa under his buttocks, and couldn't help curling his lips and said:

"Your two girlfriends are really violent. I almost thought they were going to dismantle this thing when I saw the frequency of the hovercraft shaking just now."

"What are you looking at! It's obviously one."

Hearing V talking about this topic again, Mason scolded unhappily:

"Harley and Quinn are her two different personalities, but because of this damn brain wave upload program, there must be something wrong, which caused them to be separated here."

"Ah! Is that so?"

V's eyes immediately became compassionate, he patted Mason on the shoulder and whispered Said:

"No wonder you've been asking about cyberpsychosis. Your girlfriend's schizophrenia symptoms are so serious, right? But she doesn't have any prosthetic plug-ins, right?

We treat cybermadmen here mostly with hormone blockers, but I guess this stuff is useless for her symptoms.

Speaking of which, I once met a buddy with schizophrenia. He made himself a set of replica prostheses and separated his two personalities into a pair of brothers.

I mean, maybe you can suggest that little sister Harley try this too."

"I swear, V, if you bring up my girlfriend again, I'll shoot you!"

Mason's hand was already on the handle of the silver pistol at his waist. He shook his head and explained:

"I emphasize again! My Harley No need for treatment! I like her crazy look! Seriously, let's continue the topic of cyberpsychosis. I heard that the most elite members of the Terrorist Mobile Team are all senior lunatics? "

"There is such a saying, but the specific situation is different."

V waved his hand and explained seriously this time:

"Even if they are all crazy, there are differences. The Terrorist Mobile Team only wants those cyber lunatics who have potential, practical experience and are obsessed with pathological killing.

They don't like "second-rate stuff" that collapses because of too many prosthetics.

To put it more simply, they only want murderers!

Before I died, a girl from the Terrorist Mobile Team invited me again and again. The girl had a good figure and repeatedly hinted that she could go further with me.

Tsk, but I Does he really look like a pathological killer? "

"Tsk, you really don't know your image."

Mason curled his lips and recorded all the information he had collected so far in his notebook as research materials to relieve boredom in his spare time. Then he stretched his body and said to V:

"Hua Zi told me before that a considerable number of cyber lunatics are born every month in the world of Shenwang. Their consciousness data is basically polluted. Unless formatted, they can only be destroyed.

But I think these lunatics who are addicted to killing and destruction are still useful. This time I plan to take 300 cyber psychopathic data away from Shenwang. Please help me arrange it.

I mean, help me pick some "good stuff." "

"What you said is the same as those human traffickers who cut kidneys."

V complained:

"Are you going to use these guys with serious self-destructive tendencies as death squads? It's not a bad idea. These guys are crazy and hopeless. As long as you give them enough bullets and weapons, they are happy to shoot all the lives they see, including themselves.

Especially those veterans who have participated in corporate wars. They are experienced in combat and have post-traumatic stress disorder.

In addition, they are generally equipped with military prostheses, killing people is like killing chickens. The most powerful of these guys can kill pioneer teams below level C like pigs.

I can also select a group of cyber psychopaths who specialize in engineering for you. These guys like to operate heavy machinery to create massacres. They are all good at driving mechas.

What's more rare is that they are not afraid of death.

In fact, their brains were so messed up that they could no longer keep any rationality.

But three hundred people were a little too few.

The seven shelters in Night City alone far exceeded this number. I'll give you five hundred people. Take the most dangerous data away and take it away. Just to reduce the burden on the city. "

"Okay, take the data to Judy directly after you choose."

Mason nodded and said:

"She will download the consciousness data from the host server in the Afterlife Bar. I will prepare a prosthesis that can kill them. In addition, V, I want to ask you something sensitive."

He lowered his voice and said to V who was smoking:

"Who has Adam Heavy Hammer's personality data now?"

"Huh?"

The name seemed to bring back some bad memories for V. He blew a smoke ring and frowned and said:

"This thing is not the same level as cyberpsychosis. The madman who advocates self-transformation is also a leader even in the legendary mercenary industry.

His combat consciousness is basically the highest-level butcher killer that this world can cultivate. After I killed him, the personality data of Heavy Hammer was recovered by Rogge's people.

It is still in the hands of the old aunt. It is a collection at the bottom of her box.

But what do you want this thing for?

Mason, forgive me for being blunt, although Heavy Hammer advocates force, he has a brain and is not easy to control. "

"I am now trying to transfer the onboard AI I am using to a more advanced power armor. Although it can be compatible with the control of Fenrir heavy armor, some sensitive information in my exclusive AI cannot be made public.

Considering that the downgraded version of Fenrir armor will soon be issued to elite personnel as vassal equipment, I think it is better to set up a combat AI system specifically for these heavy power armors used for assault. "

Mason explained:

"But I am too lazy to spend the effort to re-adjust a combat AI to mature slowly, so I plan to modify Adam Heavy Hammer's consciousness data and make a combat program or something.

That guy's rich combat experience is enough for a power armor to deal with most enemies in automatic mode.

Please ask Rogge if he can give it up?

Anyway, her feud with Heavy Hammer is all because of that idiot Johnny Silverhand. Now Silverhand is living freely and it will be a matter of minutes for the old aunt to renew her relationship with him. I even suspect that they may have done it privately.

I am willing to pay for it, please pass on a message for me. ”

“It would be awkward to talk about money in our relationship.”

V waved his hand and patted his chest with a generous look and said:

“Don't worry, I will do this beautifully for you, but I also know that you Mason are a person of appearance, and you will definitely not want to take our things for free.

So, why don't you make a few more of the powerful guns you made for Captain Morgan last time for everyone?

That thing is very powerful! I like it. ”

“Okay, I'll help you when I have free time. "

Mason checked the time on his watch and signaled the hovercraft to descend to the Second Mental Hospital in Night City. V took him to the dangerous and critically ill patient area to select the cyber psychopath commandos he liked.

This is just like shopping in a supermarket.

Mason didn't know until he saw it, and he was really shocked. The various cyber lunatics in the small Second Asylum were eye-opening.

Some people ripped off their own skin to scare people, some claimed to be the reincarnation of the data witch Lilith, and some turned on tactical optical camouflage 24 hours a day to pretend to be a thief and walk around. The most outrageous brother covered his ward with inductive trigger mines, revealing that he was a madman who wanted to kill anyone who came.

There were also two guys who were seriously discussing the outrageous story of a mysterious blue-eyed gentleman and the alien overlord from Alpha Centauri secretly manipulating the world in front of Mason and V.

Each of them was talented and had unique skills. In the end, the captain simply waved his hand and took them all. .

Anyway, it's just a waste to be used as cannon fodder, so Mason doesn't mind it.

After finishing these things, Mason returned to the data exchange point and returned to the material world. The white light in front of him flickered and slowly dimmed in his retina. He sat up from the hacker chair. In the computer room in front of him, only Harley, who was still dozing beside him, and Judy and Barbara, who were busy editing Mewtwo in the computer room, were left.

Mason's elder sister and her bestie sat in a chair very intimately, chattering about the hacking skills she had just learned. The familiar look was like a good conversation between besties.

But considering Judy's unique hobbies.

Mason really felt a silent mourning for Grayson. If he didn't work harder, his marriage would be in danger.

"Shua"

Consus's projection appeared behind Mason's shoulder, and the Isu ghost said to him:

"I'm ready. We can contact Xiao Shan now. I believe Cassandra is also looking forward to meeting you for the second time. "

"Yeah."

Mason nodded, went forward to wake Harley, and deliberately coughed a few times to make Judy, who felt guilty, quickly take her hand off Barbara's waist.

The captain came over and reminded Judy to remember to download the "special consciousness data" transmitted by V, and then glared at Barbara, who seemed to feel a little "guilty", and then took Harley out of the computer room.

Flash's cosmic treadmill was still in the watchtower. Mason had to inform his boss to send a Battery to pick him and Harley up. While waiting at the Afterlife Bar, he thought about it in his office and decided to give it to Big Flash. Make less calls to explain the situation.

In less than ten minutes, the young man came to the bar in a hurry.

Not only did he dress up like the most dashing handsome guy, he also held a bouquet of freshly picked flowers in his hands.

However, when Mason watched the happy-faced elder sister being taken away by the young man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the top-floor office, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into a trap!

Barbara has repeatedly emphasized that the relationship between her and Judy is pure friendship.

So is there such a possibility?

The ambiguous scene just now was just two best friends joining forces to put on a show for Mason, so that Mason, who likes to worry, could act as a messenger to remind the young man who came in and was busy practicing martial arts to treat his fiancée?

The more Mason thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Especially a few minutes later, when he saw the lovable Judy leaving the bar hand in hand with a chic long-legged local girl wearing a cap and a leather jacket, he became more determined in his idea.

Oops, I'm being used as a gunman! Do you have the nerve to call yourself level 9 smart?

"This! This, this, this! Every one of them is worried!"

Mason yelled incompetently and angrily in the office:

"How about focusing on serious things! Bastards, they are all bastards! How can we succeed in the great cause of doomsday salvation with you bastards?"

"Don't be angry, sweetheart. If you are angry, your health will be bad."

Harley came over with the fruit plate, twisted the strawberries and brought them to Mason's mouth.

She tried her best to act like she had nothing to do with this matter. Hey, it was definitely not the idea for Barbara and Judy that she, the little clever girl, got bored waiting just now!

This is Barbara too!

She doesn’t know the skills to capture a man’s heart at all. If the alien princess Spark Girl really pries her buttocks away, there will be times when she cries!

"Did you make any agreement with Quinn?"

Mason looked down at his watch. There were still a few minutes before the Bat Fighter arrived. While preparing things, he said to Harley, who was sitting on the desk shaking his legs:

"I feel like she's been appearing more and more frequently recently, which is quite scary."

"Yes, I have."

Harley chewed the apple, tilted her head and said cutely:

"Quinn is usually cared for and I feel very pitiful in my heart, and she also likes to stay with her little sweetheart. I can't ask myself to stay away from you, can I?

So after a few fights with Quinn in her sleep, we agreed that I would take two-thirds and she would take one-third, and it would be best for everyone.

Ahem, of course it’s not because I can’t beat Quinn!

It's definitely not because of this that I compromised, I just pity her! "

"Too much trouble."

Mason shook his head.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, then took something out of his bag and hesitated before handing it to Harley.

Robin Girl looked at the jewelry box in her hand in surprise.

She thought it was the little sweetheart who was going to give her another gift, but when she opened it, she found a hexagonal gray stone inside with a tiger pattern like a stick figure on it.

Harley didn't know what it was and picked it up.

But the moment the fingers were clasped together, a black and white light burst out from the Yin Yang Tiger Talisman and enveloped Harley, causing her to "split in two" in her exclamation.

Do not misunderstand!

It wasn't a terrifying split in two like cutting it in the middle or cutting it from the waist, but just like the copying magic, a new "Harley" was created out of thin air in front of Harley's eyes.

This is the effect of the Yin Yang Tiger Talisman.

It can separate the light and dark sides of the soul to form two individuals, but for special schizophrenia patients like Harley, the magical effect of the Yin Yang Tiger Talisman can make Harley and Quinn have two personalities. Simultaneously.

The two crazy beautiful girls looked at each other in surprise, and then looked down at the talisman in their hands.

The originally complete Yin Yang Tiger Talisman had been divided into two pieces along the curved Tai Chi arc from the center, and was held in the hands of two beautiful girls respectively.

"Wow! Sweetie is great! I love this thing."

Harley cheered, she jumped up from the table into Mason's arms, hugged Mr. K's face and ate it.

Quinn, who was relatively conservative, was not so excited, but she still grabbed the tiger charm and stepped forward, pecking Mason hard on the lips when Harley raised her head.

Cheering in front of you and supporting you in front of you, tsk, awesome, brother!

"You little rascal!"

Quinn, who was more evil and steady, leaned into Mason's ear, licked her lips and said in the bad girl's signature husky voice:

"Did you want to separate me from Halle because you liked the feeling of being twice as bad as before? You are so greedy!"

"No! I don't like it at all. That kind of thing is a bit too advanced for me, who is conservative."

Mason snorted with a straight face.

While the Bat fighter in optical camouflage form hovered slowly outside the window, he coughed, held Harley and Quinn's waists with both hands, and said to them:

"I just don't want you two to quarrel because of me. Although it's a bit strange to say this, you are both my wings. Only when both wings are there can I fly higher.

Also, Harley, and Quinn!

I now officially appoint you as the commanders of the Cyber ​​Psycho Commando under Team K.

I believe that under your shocking and unique command style, this special team will definitely become our most deadly knife to stab the enemy's heart at some point in the future!"

"Yes, sweetheart!" X2

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