Terminator

Facts show that it is much easier to equip robots with prosthetics than to equip living people. At least there is no need to worry about hooking the wrong nerves and leaving the customer with a bent middle finger for the rest of their life.

Wiping the sweat off his face, Victor gave a thumbs up to show that he had done it.

"Okay! The next step is the last step." Bai Rui said excitedly.

A multifunctional table like a gantry, with various robotic arms used together, laid the robot flat. Then Bai Rui placed the simulated skin on the scaffolding, which she customized from an adult products company. It is bulletproof, fireproof and electrical-proof.

However, the company employees were puzzled as to why the leather suit for the adult doll had so many combat functions. After thinking about it to no avail, they could only conclude that the innocent-looking girl in front of them was playing too extravagantly.

The robotic arm welded for a long time, the white light was blinding and the noise was unbearable, but at least the skin was put on the robot. Bai Rui was still thinking that the machine had a lurking function, so she couldn't let the mechanical skeleton's body be exposed.

Finally, this is the scene that appeared before Bai Rui and Victor.

The body of the machine appeared to be that of a white male, tall and muscular, like a classical bodybuilding champion.

"Start the machine." Bai Rui entered the voice command. She couldn't wait to see her first machine move.

The sound of the machine cables charging was heard. This was the nuclear battery in the middle of the chest of the machine being activated. Then, the machine's eyes flashed white, and the whole person stood up with his head straight as if he wanted to live.

The machine turned its head and looked at Bai Rui and Victor who were excited and nervous in front of it, and its mouth moved as if it wanted to say something.

"Click me, customer, my work is good enough to make you wet like a river."

Bai Rui was speechless as she looked at the charming smile that the machine was forced to force out stiffly. She felt that there was no funk in her(or his? I honestly don't know the meaning) heart. As for Victor, he was already leaning on his legs and laughing so hard that he was about to cough.

She almost forgot that this guy's personality chip was modified by her using a second-hand sex doll chip she bought. Seeing a tall and tough guy say such corny words, Bai Rui got goose bumps all over her body and quickly waved her hand to reset it.

"Personality module reset." The body received the signal and instantly froze and waited. "Personality, set to male mercenary, code name, 'Terminator' Arnold."

After his eyes flickered, his body reset itself. He looked up and saw a cold and ruthless face. "please give me instructions."

That's right, Bai Rui let out a long sigh, then looked at Victor who was still smiling with dissatisfaction.

"Old Vic, that's too much."

Hearing Bai Rui's dissatisfaction, Victor stood up, rubbing his red face. "Sorry, Bai Rui, it's just that I haven't seen such an interesting thing for a long time, and I couldn't help it."

"Haha, yeah." Bai Rui rolled her eyes unhappily.

"But you are really awesome, Bai Rui. Kang Tao Company also has security robots, but they are rubbish compared to yours." After the joke, Victor became serious and admired Arnold, who was two meters tall when standing upright.

He could never imagine how Bai Rui could have created such an amazing product in this basement. The shock she caused was like a guy who had his arm cut off and got a prosthetic arm replaced. After the prosthesis was removed, the flesh arm grew back. It was just that exaggerated.

"I told you, I want to become a legend in Night City, and I have to do some good work." Bai Rui folded her hands, her face full of pride.

"Oh, Victor, let's work together. This is just a prototype. I can make something more powerful in the future." Bai Rui stretched out her hand towards Victor. "With your technology and mine, the two of us can rule Night City."

"Of course." Victor didn't think much about it and smiled as he held Bai Rui's hand. "I haven't seen anything this interesting in a long time. I have a feeling that your ability can change this city."

Victor is like an old father, happy to listen to Bai Rui's big talk, supporting and encouraging her to do what she wants to do.

"That's great." Bai Rui jumped up excitedly. With the support of a prosthetic doctor, it would be easier for her to get rare materials and prosthetics in the future. She didn't trust others, so she could only completely trust Old Vic, who had saved V several times in the game.

"I'm going to test this machine next. Old Vic, would you like to join me?" Bai Rui asked excitedly.

"Oh, spare me, Bai Rui." Victor smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I'm getting old, I can't stand this."

Bai Rui had been busy for most of the day and it was already dark. She could not stand it any longer and her butt began to miss her chair at home.

"Okay then." Bai Rui let Victor go. "I'll contact you if I make any progress."

Victor nodded and turned to leave.

After sending Victor away, Bai Rui let out a long sigh, turned around and stared at Arnold, exhaled the system, and next, she would operate this machine herself.

The automatic module can only complete limited tasks. In order to maximize the function of the machine, she must control it remotely.

The machine is a creation of the system and is rated as [Rare Level]. In addition to saying that this machine is very powerful, Bai Rui can also directly control the machine through the system.

The system showed that five points of reaction were enough to control one machine. The number of reaction points determined how many machines she could control at the same time without being slow in reaction. She now had fourteen points of reaction, which meant that she could control two machines at the same time, her own body as one and the machine as one, or she could fall into a deep sleep and control both machines.

Bai Rui did it right away. She closed her eyes and focused her mind on the machine in front of her through the system's mysterious link.

It was night, darkness enveloped the earth, and chemical pollution dyed the sky gray and dirty. In this era, you can forget about seeing a sky full of stars, and I don't know how many dreamers' fun was blocked.

On the street, passers-by are in a hurry. The night is always the best cover for the unseen things. In ancient times, there are legends that demons roam at night. In Night City, those who hide are gang members and those who cut kidneys.

Night is a good time for gang fights and fun. If you don't want to be robbed, or be knocked out by scavengers, kill people, have your prosthetics removed, and rush into the sewer, you have to sneak back home quickly.

Therefore, vehicles and people on the road seemed nervous because of the night.

But that's not entirely true, because there was a person walking on the sidewalk, which was very strange.

He puffed out his chest and strolled down the street as easily as he would his backyard.

He was about two meters and two meters tall, tall, with a white face, wearing a strange protective suit. His body was bulging and he must have quite a lot of muscles. So although he looked strange, no one dared to mess with him.

This is the battle mecha controlled by Bai Rui - "Terminator" Arnold.

After all the tests, Arnold responded well, with his prosthetic eyes focusing and body manipulation having no problems at all.

Next, it's time for the battle test.

Go to the shooting range? Or go to the wild?

Neither is necessary.

At night, Night City becomes a paradise for criminals, with extortion and robbery everywhere. You only need to use your eyes to find a few extremely vicious gang members. Aren't they ready-made targets?

Bai Rui manipulated Arnold to walk two streets, and sure enough, she saw a group of thugs in leather jackets gathered together.

"...Fuck, where's the rest of the money? Your dad lost so much money with us, and you're just trying to trick us with this little money?!"

In the alley, a few thugs wearing motorcycle leather jackets and jeans stopped a teenager who was a head shorter than them.

The leading thug wore sunglasses and shouted all kinds of nasty words at the young man, while the young man just lowered his head and stood there getting scolded.

"I'm talking to you! Can't you hear me?"

As if irritated by the young man's attitude, the gangster slapped him in the face and knocked him to the ground.

"Stand up!" The leader of the gangs did not let the young man go. He pulled him up, grabbed his collar, and slapped him. After a few slaps, the young man's face became red and swollen, and it was a horrible sight.

"Ha ha, Mike, you beat him like a pig!"

"That look is so funny!"

The thugs around were all laughing, and their laughter was harsh and unpleasant.

Mike seemed to be encouraged by his companion's laughter, and he hit the guy harder and harder. Soon, blood started flowing from the guy's mouth and nose.

Seeing the opponent's miserable look, Mike grinned grimly and swung his arms, ready to slap him. However, when he was trying to move his hands, he couldn't move them, as if they were clamped by an iron clamp.