I Treat Reality Like a Game and Hack My Way Through the Cyber World

“A physically accurate engine, created for the one and only suitable candidate.”

When Chen Feng put on the mysterious metal headband, he thought he was simply logging into a groundbreaking full-dive action game.

From his perspective:

If your health bar hasn’t emptied, you aren’t hurt. If I can see your health bar, I can even kill a corporate tycoon’s god for you!

As long as there are button prompts, tearing apart a mech barehanded and dodging bullets with a sidestep are just basic moves.

And so, a completely ruthless “player” arrived in the cyberpunk wasteland: an expert in every kind of killing technique, willing to slaughter an entire city for a few experience points, and incapable of feeling pain.

In the eyes of the locals:

The timid boy named “Crow” suddenly awakened an utterly terrifying combat instinct one rainy night.

He strolled leisurely through a deadly high-voltage fence;

with a manic smile, he tore a bionic human’s steel spine apart with his bare hands;

he was a ghost haunting District 13, a freak who made even top-tier cybernetic warriors tremble with fear.

Chen Feng: “Relax. I’m just borrowing the high-capacity battery in your cybernetic body. The drop rate is terrible.”