The Girl Who Works

Xiao Yu opened her eyes.

This time, her eyes were no longer made of cheap plastic, but large, bright eyes, with information flowing back to her central pupils like starlight.

The external mechanical spine rose segment by segment, supporting her upper body, and blue-glowing energy jets slowly overflowed from the mechanical patterns.

There are more than 30 three-phase jet nozzles like this on her body.

She stretched out her arm, her slender bio-engineered muscles seemingly containing immense explosive power, and on her shoulder was a line of small print— Mas Edge Type 16 · Firebird.

Without any prior movement, Xiao Yu leaped up from the bed, flipped several times in mid-air, landed on one foot with the ball of her foot on the ground, and raised her right leg. Her thigh was round and her calf was strong. Only a seasoned pervert could pull off such a perfect body curve.

On either side of the hip bone are embedded human motors, with the words "One Heart, One Body" written on one side and "Useless Heaven and Earth" on the other.

Similarly, the embedded engine was also human-fitted, not only not out of place, but also making the little buttocks look firm and perky. Under the tight pants, it would even jiggle after taking a few steps.

This creature is 90% mechanical, with only 10% bio-mechanical muscle, and most of that bio-mechanical muscle is concentrated on its buttocks.

As a former god of notebooks, the senior engineer deeply understands one principle.

A mountain is not valued for its height, but for its breadth of vision; water is not valued for its depth, but for the presence of a dragon.

The dragon is an arc! It can be large or small, it can rise or hide; when large, it can stir up sweat and bring rain; when small, it can conceal its form.

Therefore, the curvature of the girl's buttocks is adjusted particularly well.

Xiao Yu was unaware of the engineer's thoughts; she only felt an explosive power coursing through her body.

This power even surpassed the transformation her father had given her years ago.

"I'm so strong!"

Xiao Yu stretched out her palm in a daze, and the blue light network spread from her palm to her arm and even her whole body.

It's indescribably smooth and silky.

"How is it? Is it suitable?"

"Perfect match!"

Nonsense, of course it's suitable. Every piece of mechanical equipment on you is produced by a major company, at least top-tier. If I didn't have access to these through internal channels, you'd be dreaming if you couldn't get a full set of mechanical equipment like this!

After this whole setup, this guy's mechanical ability is almost as good as mine, reaching 22,000 points.

Of course, mechanical energy is one thing, but whether one can master such a super mechanical body is another.

After all, the human body equipment of Mas is known for being two extremes: extremely high performance and extremely poor stability.

"Your weapon is broken, so I'll borrow this knife for now. Remember, it's only a temporary loan."

With a flick of his wrist, the senior engineer unleashed a strange samurai sword that shot out like lightning.

Almost instinctively, Xiao Yu grabbed the Assassination Serpent Blade, one of the nine top-tier swords of the Assassination Alliance.

Xiao Yu was not the senior engineer who had already subdued the knife. Almost the instant he grasped the hilt, three small metal snakes hissed twice, their venomous fangs aimed straight at his opponent's tiger's mouth.

Negative statuses such as [genetic pollution], [blood sacrifice], and [bloodlust] immediately surged up.

Xiao Yu used a method completely opposite to that of the senior engineer. If the senior engineer used power to intimidate and force to subdue, then Xiao Yu displayed a skill that was comparable to art.

Her fingers moved nimbly on the hilt of the knife, chasing and fleeing the three small snakes, while her wrist flicked nimbly, maintaining a subtle, almost imperceptible touch with the blade.

A large number of kill statistics flashed from her eyes.

The senior engineer watched this scene with great interest.

Use the smart chip built into the knife to "kill" the knife.

Heart-Driven Core

Slash with a knife

What kind of cyberpunk martial arts style is this?!

It was precisely this delicate balance between her and the demonic sword that prevented 'genetic contamination' and 'bloodlust' from interfering with her.

Gradually, in the data fluctuations that Xiao Yu saw, the senior engineer spotted a unique piece of code, which was faintly visible in the data stream.

This is the data and soul of this sword!

Or, in other words, the account login password.

The next moment, Xiao Yu's five fingers suddenly reached forward and wrapped around the three small snakes. His fingers, tiger's mouth, and little finger clamped the snakes' mouths, and his knuckles were just right to be stuck in the snakes' seven-inch spots. With a very strange palm print, he wrapped the snakes and their handles together.

A serpentine blade slashed down diagonally, its body even twisting seven or eight times in the air.

Just as the blade cleaved down, hundreds of hissing sounds rang out in the enclosed space.

The senior engineer felt as if he were in a giant snake pit, surrounded by countless red-eyed, red-tongued snakes with venomous teeth and sharp fangs.

"What kind of Orochimaru move is this?"

Before the senior engineer could disperse the surrounding aura, the bright red tattoo on his body was stimulated, and countless flesh spores instantly sprayed out, instantly engulfing and digesting the surrounding snakes.

Gao Gong and Xiao Yu woke up from the illusion at the same time.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't notice you," Xiao Yu quickly apologized.

The senior engineer smiled and said, "How about this knife?"

"A very interesting knife."

"Where is this mechanical body?"

"Fantastic!"

"Alright, since you're satisfied, let's settle the bill."

The senior engineer pulled out a long bill, its length even exceeding Xiao Yu's height.

Xiao Yu took it with a bewildered expression.

Explosion-proof ligament: 8000 tokens

Motor Butt: 12000

Wrist bone component: 4100

High-fiber cartilage: 5000

Neural tube modification: 241110

Humanoid mecha modification: 40,000

Strengthen respiratory muscles: 13000

Blade Prosthetic Eye: 46000

With this setup, 4 million tokens are guaranteed.

The fighting girl's expression went from shock to terror, and then from terror to despair, which, combined with her big, bright eyes, made her look particularly funny.

The fighting girl who had just easily tamed the demon-slaying sword that could kill a thousand men was now pouting and her eyes were red.

"I... I have no money."

"I have no money," the senior engineer said, picking at his ear with a half-smile. "What can we do then?"

"I... I'll work to pay back the money, and I'll even collect trash!"

"That makes sense," the senior engineer nodded seriously. "Based on the average salary of a white-collar worker in the City That Never Sleeps, which is two thousand machine tokens a month, you only need to work for two hundred years to easily pay off this debt."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu's eyes reddened, and tears welled up in her eyes—that's right, to satisfy his own perverse sense of humor, the engineer had deliberately put the other person's tear ducts back in.

Perhaps due to an overdeveloped cerebellum, which greatly squeezed the space for the brain, this fighting girl never even considered reneging on her debt.

This might sound strange, but for this stubborn person in front of him, it's perfectly normal.

What kind of brain-dead person would think of selling body parts to make money?

If you don't want to steal, you can rob someone.

The gangs roaming the outer city are all like mobile wallets to you.

In a cyber society, encountering someone with high moral standards is rarer than winning the lottery.

"Since you don't have any money, why don't you work for me? I'll double your salary to 4,000 machine tokens a month. That way, you can pay it off in just 100 years. See, you're actually getting a good deal."

Xiao Yu was single-minded, but not stupid. She instinctively felt that something was wrong. Although this guy had saved her and had saved her life, judging from his expression, he didn't seem like a good person at all.

"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, I'm a prosthetic doctor. I can cure all your friend's illnesses, such as cyberpsychosis, mental disorders, computer virus intrusion, and the aftereffects of brain removal."

The senior engineer overlooked the devastating impact of those words on this single-minded girl.

"Really, can it really be cured?"

As soon as the senior engineer looked up, his large, bright eyes, like those of a kaxilan flower, came closer and stared intently at him.

"You only have your head left, and I still managed to save you. What do you think?"

"If you can do that, I'll work for you!"

The senior engineer flicked his finger, sending the other man's forehead flying back. As the man clutched his head and cried out in pain, the engineer revealed a kind smile.

"Very good. Next, I have a task for you. Do you know what role-playing is?"

"Playing a role?"

Xiao Yu tilted her head, her shoulder-length short hair swaying with her movement, looking both dazed and adorable.

The senior engineer shook his head helplessly. "With your IQ, how did you come up with three templates?"

Name: Xiao Yu

Race: Cyborg

Level: 22

Mechanical energy: 22000

Personal Attributes: Strength 30, Agility 40, Stamina 28, Intelligence 51, Perception 77, Character 80

Skills: Xiao Family Mechanical Knife (Expert), Blade Frenzy (Expert), Top-Tier Mechanics, Gun Force (Expert), Martial Artist's Mind (Talent)...

Templates: Battle Angel, Mechanical Girl, Imperial Orphan

The last time I saw a super genius with three templates was Du Fupo.

Even more outrageous is that this single-minded girl's character is actually better than Director Du's.

Is this guy made of steel?

"Damn, I'm finally here!"

"Hahaha, Mechanics, wait for me!!"

Tai Dao Sang laughed loudly, hands on his hips. Everyone else took the regular route, but he, an organ trading company salesman, took the special passage—the special passage for transporting corpses.

"Ugh~"

"Ugh~"

Unfortunately, besides him, his two friends were vomiting while leaning against a telephone pole. Although this game can be censored, when you're buried with a bunch of intestines, livers, eyeballs, or even penises, the censorship of this AV-quality video is completely useless; only the legal channel can do it.

"Where are the people? Where are the NPCs who turn in the quest?"

Taichi-san tossed his torso aside and happily ran into Red Leaf Street to hand in the quest.

Less than ten minutes later, he ran back, his face ashen and filled with terror.

"That's... that's terrifying!"

"The red rain, the old man sweeping the floor in the rain, and that faint knocking sound—the coffee girl was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing in an instant. It was absolutely terrifying!"

The two friends couldn't help but roll their eyes.

This guy is a weirdo. If you say he's a coward, his greatest love is "picking up corpses" (a euphemism for sexually assaulting victims), and he's the kind of person who can watch American horror movies while eating. But if you say he's brave, the sound of dripping water in the bathroom at night can scare him so much that he can't sleep, and the slightest noise will make him scream at 1000 decibels.

"Let's go, let's go, I'll take you to turn in the quest," one of my friends said irritably.

"Thank you, thank you. By the way, do you want this eyeball? It's so beautiful. I specially took it off to make a specimen."

"Holy crap, get away from me!"

---Aside---

Two more tonight