Beyond the door lay an extremely spacious room, roughly the size of a football field. A deep pit occupied its center, with things resembling capacitors stored below and a bridge spanning across it.
Crossing the bridge would lead them to a pillar. This pillar was Mikoshi's main body, or rather, its interactive control interface, because everything in this server room was actually part of Mikoshi.
Aside from the path leading straight to the main door, there were numerous black server cases along the sides of the road, glowing with a dim red light. They were servers containing vast amounts of Arasaka's classified data.
That said, Su Ming was somewhat puzzled. Arasaka Corporation's home base was in Japan, so why were so many valuable intelligence files and technological inventions kept at this Night City branch office?
It was like Stark Industries having its headquarters in New York, yet storing so many of its manufactured products at a branch in India.
But those were minor details. Maybe that was simply how the story's Source had been set up, or maybe Night City was more convenient for Mikoshi to collect imprints? Who knew?
In any case, Johnny was the most eager one. He had already run to the edge of the pit and stepped onto the bridge, which was steeped in Japanese style, as though he were about to embrace Mikoshi at once. Even when he had been unconscious not long ago, he had existed within it as a piece of data.
"So this is Mikoshi." Ciri rubbed her nose and looked up at the sky. The enormous pillar was dozens of meters tall, supporting this entire underground space. "It looks pretty ordinary, huh."
Other than the structure itself, nothing here possessed the kind of advanced technological feel they had imagined. At least,