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"Technology changes life, making the world a better place."
Firmly believing this statement, Li Er died from nuclear radiation and began his journey across different worlds--
"It's not me who is wrong, it's the world. Let's start by taking down Arasaka."
"Impressive Cyber Prosthetics, good thing my Cybertron Prosthetics are not bad either."

Cyberpunk: Cross-dimensional Science and Engineering

Gunfights happen every day in Night City, death is all too common.


No one sheds a tear for a man who's suddenly shot dead or run over by a car as he's walking down the street—


If you don't know the dead person, then he's just another corpse, which is frightening, but not unusual in Night City.


The trauma team was created precisely for such scenarios, in essence, they are a medical behemoth offering emergency services, unlike their peers who only provide medical services.


Clearly, medical aid in Night City is not just about patient care; it could often be equated with battlefield triage.


For them, the customer is God, uniformity in the smart weaponry they carry reduces the need for combat skills in their medics, but it also significantly strips field agents of their ability to make situational decisions.


David drove the car, his head buzzing—not from an explosion, but because he had just heard Kaneke's story from Lille.


Chapter 379 Little Bread