Cyber Monk

"Brothers and sisters, urgently looking for a hacker. Coordinates 5311. The reward is one Fine-grade 'Network Implant Pod.' Players don't lie to players!" -Ye Yu Ting Feng

"Anyone with Weapon Repair Lv. 13 or Prosthetic Repair Lv. 15 or higher, come quick! If you wait any longer, there won't even be soup left. →" -War Assistant

"Anyone want to team up? Who's going to fight Sea King Technologies? Come with me. I've got a speedboat, so we can get to the battlefield as quickly as possible." -Extra Number One

"Buying four virtual helmets! Paying big money!"

"Comrades, please help me out. I woke up and just logged in, only to find a huge hole in the back of my head. What do I do?" -Mianmian Who Likes Sleeping

"What huge hole? Send a picture and let us see."

"Look!"

In the selfie, a brain-computer the size of a fist had appeared in the back of her head. Its owner, Mianmian, was a rather cute young girl, and at that moment, she was staring at the photo with a despairing expression.

"Haha, how long have you been offline? Didn't you know there was a major update?"

"Before you logged off, did you check the offline guide?"

"Miss, look at my hole!"

Another photo appeared right after. The back of the head in it had been shaved completely smooth, with nine "brain-computer holes" arranged in neat rows. The owner had even cheekily added two lines of text: "Going Cyber Monastic, Electronic Monk. Free Wi-Fi, saving all beings."

Before long, the thread had gone off topic and turned into a "brain-computer" show-and-tell contest. There were brain-computers in all sorts of bizarre designs. Someone had even wrapped a layer of plastic film around the back of their head and called it a "brain-computer membrane,"