Just after their college entrance exams, Class 2, Year 3, was transported as a whole into a cyberpunk world during their class reunion. The only way home was to take down the final boss.
The whole class: This is too hard. We're not going back.
Welcome to the world of cyberpunk.
There's only one rule here: Please don't use bombs to solve traffic jams.
Conglomerates control the world. Mechanical prosthetics, human enhancement, and neural technology are everywhere in people's lives.
In the dark underbelly of society, people freely indulge their violence and desires. They struggle to survive, yet are addicted to numbing themselves and escaping reality.
Then a rebel appeared out of nowhere. She refused to be controlled by extreme technology and feared no corporate overlords. Leading a donkey and a dog, she blew up the big shots' companies, swindled their possessions, and insulted their women.
Mo Ting: That's right. It's me.
Boss: I'm the world's biggest sucker for hiring a mole, the Gin of our time.
Classmates A, B, C, and D: Sorry, I want to be a good person too, but our class rep assigned homework.
My whole class are my moles, and the boss's companies all go bankrupt.
Theme: The purpose of technological progress is to benefit humanity, not replace it.
