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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

The little traitor's name was Radriro, and he was currently lying in a hospital bed.


That day, he was the only one who survived because he knew where Wully would come from. When the fight started, he hid.


But he still got a piece of grenade shrapnel in his head, requiring a minor surgery to remove it.


Now, a prosthetics doctor was conducting a follow-up examination on him.


The prosthetics doctor, wearing a mask, said to Radriro on the hospital bed, "You're recovering well, but it's best to repair the skull to seal the wound."


"Do it!" Radriro waved his hand boldly, "I'm about to get rich! Awesome prosthetics, cars... When I get the money, you'll get your share!"


"Heh, your recent payments have indeed been swift. Don't die—where exactly did you make a fortune?"


"I found a long-term gig... Hey, don't ask. Anyway, once I find someone to make a connection, I'll have plenty of money!"


Chapter 387: Night City People Far from Home