Lu Chuan died - the elevator fell in free fall, and he also fell in free fall.
The system promised to travel through the Golden Finger, but it mutated on the spot due to unknown data interference.
So, taking the name of the God of Light in Norse mythology, he descended on the Night City of Cyberpunk 2077.
The silver-white nano-armor can resist bullets, condense light blades, and swallow metal—but it cannot keep a low profile.
The intelligence network of military technology focused on him, Arasaka Company analysts were lost in thought while watching the surveillance, and various gangs regarded him as a walking prosthetic miracle.
Lu Chuan just wanted to find a place to have a drink, but he was targeted by a silver-haired girl, visited by a middleman, and was sucked into the center of the whirlpool.
"Wait a minute, I just want to be a passerby quietly!"
The armor was silent for a moment, and the system prompt sounded:
"Ding! It is detected that the host is trying to keep a low profile. It is recommended to activate [Taunting Halo]."
"Activate?"
Lu Chuan: "... I beg you to shut up."
When the nano-light blade lights up under the neon lights, the entire Night City will remember that name——
Badr.
