The Little Killer Is Looking for His Mother

In the cyberpunk era, I was a gamer living in the downtown area. Fortunately, my mother is a killer, so making money to support me is not a problem. Although she has no home, runs around the world, left me to be raised by robots, and likes to play pranks, she always sends me photos of her oral sex scenes when I am eating. But she is my mother, so I tolerate it. ​…It's not because I plan to use her bounty to buy the latest game console. Until one day, she disappeared. People can't live without a mother... And they can't live without money. In short, I set out on the road to find my mother. By the way, I inherited my mother's business and was hired by my mother's employer, doing some garbage cleaning work along the way. As you can see, I am an industrious gamer. I can't hold a knife in melee combat, and I can't hold a gun stably at long range. I have two teammates who are weak, one is disabled and the other is stupid. But it's strange that every mission will be completed in an unexpected way. Teammate A is my mother's old colleague. She said it was my mother's spirit in heaven that protected me. Teammate B is my mother's fan girl. After hearing this, she jumped up and down and said something like a crow's mouth. It was obviously my mother who was secretly observing me and helped me at the critical moment. After the quarrel, they both scolded me, "Watch the road while driving and don't turn into the ditch." It's good to have a mother who is a killer. You can inherit her connections and have someone to accompany you when you run away. As for why I ran away, of course it was because my mother's enemy was also inherited by me. Haha, you don't know if you don't go out, the world outside is so wonderful. *Super power upgrade + cyber road text, the text is third person. *Please read the first chapter before reading the text. ------- Next time I want to think about it: "That bitch was beaten by the senior sister again" Cen Jiarong is a medicine cultivator. To be precise, they are the type of medicine cultivators that everyone calls for beating - poison cultivators. She dated three boyfriends, two of whom were drugged to death by her, and one is lying in the hospital bed and has not woken up to this day. People around her stayed away from her. After no one helped her test the medicine, Cen Jiarong's already bad temper became even worse. Until she picked up a dog... Ah no, a young man whose mind degenerated into a dog after being poisoned. He was still alive after being poisoned by a strange poison. He was a good candidate for testing the medicine. Cen Jiarong kept him. During the days when she was preparing antidotes, she made many drugs that failed to be developed, poisons with strange toxicity... And meals that were unpalatable. All went into the boy's stomach. As a result, he had no reaction after eating. He even felt that it was not enough and went into her house in the middle of the night to eat secretly. After going back and forth, I ate on the couch. After that, news came out from time to time in the sect: That bitch was beaten by his senior sister again. How else to explain the palm prints on his face, the broken lips, and the strangulation marks on his neck. The news spread too widely, and Cen Jiarong began to reflect on what he had done to him during the day and night. She humiliated him like this, and when he regained his consciousness, wouldn't he be chasing her to the ends of the earth? No, we have to find a way to drug him to death. Before he could increase the dosage, the boy's family came to visit him. The richest sect in the world of cultivation is headed by his mother. There is also a miraculous doctor in the world in the sect, and the miraculous doctor is his father. She couldn't cure the poison, so they treated it themselves. Cen Jiarong wiped his cold sweat guiltily. Haha, guess why I didn't cure him. She moved overnight, planning to hide away for decades to avoid the limelight. On the first night I moved into my new home, there was an extra figure in the house. Cen Jiarong thought it was haunted, so he lit up a lamp and saw that it might as well be haunted. In front of me, the young man was leaning against the door frame with his arms folded, his voice cold and murderous. "I heard that you picked up a good dog. It can be beaten or scolded, and it is always obedient... Why don't you keep it?" *The female is not a male, and the female protagonist is three years older than the male protagonist. Concept: The outside world is wonderful