Crossover in the Anime World

David returned to Earth and wanted to investigate the behind-the-scenes of "Reborn Daughter: Hacker Play House" to see why the story of the series was highly similar to his own life. However, plans could not keep up with changes, and when he returned to Night City, he found that a war had already begun.

The weaker the enemy's production capacity, the better Night City will be, and the more stable Arasaka Corporation will be. This is how to make a fortune in troubled times.

The transfer of economic centers is closely related to war. War can make a place strong or weak.

It is true that as long as you destroy other people's production capacity, you can rest assured. But the question is how to ensure that it is not you who collapses in the end?

Then the whole world must be in chaos, and no place must be stable, so that Night City can become the most peaceful area.

In most areas, the bloodline inheritance system is still in place, and bloodline represents everything. The money division of labor system in Night City is more advanced than bloodline, just like religion is more advanced than bloodline.

Night City has production capacity and a system that is more advanced than most places in the world, so it should be the strongest in the world. Unless there is a place with stronger productivity and a stronger division of labor system.

The corporate war begins and all shells are fired.

David's mercenary team is about to take action again, participating in dangerous missions to earn more money.

After Suzi came back, she wanted to give them stable jobs and inherit the position of the God of Thinking War. But the war broke out and the whole world was in chaos.

"It's chaos again." Su Zi was helpless, but still decided to stop David from continuing to be a mercenary. This job could not last long.

Suzi directly teleported everyone to the underwater base.

Whoosh, David felt dizzy, and then his eyes went dark. When he regained his vision, he found himself in an inexplicable white space.

"Is everyone okay?" Check on your teammates first.

"Aren't we planning to raid the ammunition depot? Is this still Night City?" Lucy asked.

Everyone stood up and observed, and found that this place seemed to be some kind of laboratory.

"Welcome to the Mind War God Base. I am Duran, the person in charge. Young people, you have been chosen to be Mind Warriors. The lofty mission of protecting the mind falls on your shoulders. Go and create miracles." Duran directly appointed them as warriors.

But the mercenaries were all incomprehensible, and they obviously had no interest in any mission or miracle, they only cared about money.

Money is the standard for division of labor in Night City. Those with money are superior, and those without money are inferior.

The standards of division of labor are different, so naturally there are different pursuits.

If we look at academic performance, then everything is inferior except for studying. If we look at caste, then the surname determines everything. If we look at money, then of course money makes the world go round.

But the question is, do you need means of production to make money? Can you make a lot of money just by working? Even if actors and sports stars can make a lot of money, can their money be converted into means of production? If it cannot be converted, their descendants will not be able to replicate their success.

How are the means of production inherited? According to the inviolability of private property, the means of production are naturally passed down from generation to generation, depending on bloodline.

However, most people do not pursue means of production, but rather luxury cars and mansions, and then try to make their children become doctors, lawyers, financial managers, and depend on the holders of the means of production.

After all, everyone believes in money. If you don't pursue money, you can't change society. It's very difficult to change the division of labor based on money. Of course, it's not impossible to change it. Believe in religion. The rules of religion are not money, but faith.

Religion attaches great importance to education, because only by spreading the doctrine and everyone reading the scriptures can there be division of labor. The more you understand the doctrine, the higher your status.

"Who are you? Where is this place?" Rebecca took out a gun and pointed it at Duran's head, asking, "Answer me, or I'll shoot."

"Little girl, I just told you, I am Duran, and this is the Mind War God Base."

"I heard it, but I don't understand it at all. I need you to explain it in detail." Her shooting skills are very accurate. Now she is within seven steps, there is no way she can miss.

"Come with me and I can explain," Duran said.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally decided to follow him out.

The base was huge, and Duran led them from the lounge to the hangar. Everyone was stunned when they saw the huge robot, and Lucy couldn't help but say, "Maybe we were hacked and fell into a virtual world, and everything we see is a virtual memory."

"No, this is the real world. You are the chosen warriors teleported here by the God of Thought." Duran said, "Look at yourselves. You have amazing bones, handsome appearance, upright character, clean hands, and a firm look in your eyes, as if you are willing to devote yourself to building a capitalist society. You are really suitable for protecting the earth."

“???” Everyone had a question mark on their face.

"Let me explain. The God of Thought is a protective force that exists to fight against the Mind Monsters. Mind Monsters are greedy monsters born from human thinking. These monsters are very tenacious and cause great damage every time they appear. Only the God of Thought can protect this world. You are all outstanding young people in capitalist society. The task of protecting the world is left to you."

They were dumbfounded and never thought that saving the world would have anything to do with them. All they thought about was making money, driving luxury cars, living in luxury houses, wearing famous watches, and marrying beautiful women. They never thought about saving the world.

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Saving the world has nothing to do with them.

They looked at Duran as if he were an idiot, almost asking him if he was mentally ill.

"Don't look at me like that. I also know that the outstanding young people in your capitalist society only care about money. Don't worry, the salary of soldiers is definitely not low, and there is also a special rescue team. As long as you work hard, you will have pension insurance after retirement. And your pension insurance can also be invested in stocks and US bonds, which is absolutely profitable."

"I have a pension. Can I withdraw it?" Rebecca asked.

"We use quantum computers to trade stocks, so we don't have to worry about losing money. If you insist on taking the money out, that's fine. But as the new capitalist youth, you should be courageous and fight boldly in the financial market. The timid ones will starve to death and the bold ones will die of gluttony." Duran said with a clenched fist, encouraging them to embrace the capital game.

However, most of them do not like finance and prefer physical things. When they have money, they turn the capital into assets such as houses and cars, which makes them more down-to-earth. They do not seem like the new young people who play the capital game at all.

"I want to take it out." Rebecca said.

Duran said, "You have to complete the induction and work for 30 years. We will cover all expenses during these 30 years. Look at this mind war god and this underwater base. We are very strong. Don't doubt it. We have endless funds."

"You are so powerful, why haven't I heard of you before?" David asked.

"Because we are low-key." Duran said: "What do you think?"

Lucy asked, "Where does all this money come from? It can't be blown from the sky, or printed by you, right?"

"Miss, you're right, you're right, this is a very good question. Money is naturally not printed by ourselves, nor is it blown from the sky, but earned by us. We control the production of a large amount of hardware and software, as well as a large amount of energy industry and means of production. Of course, the most important thing is the stock trading ability of quantum computers. Money is constantly gathering and being consumed by us. It can be said that we are the ballast that maintains the world economy from inflation. If it weren't for us, the world would have exploded with inflation long ago." Duran said proudly. At this moment, the only thing missing from his chest was a bright red American Stars and Stripes tie.

“……”Everyone was speechless.

"It still feels fake," Lucy said. Others had similar feelings, as if they were trapped in a virtual memory.

It has to be said that in the cyberpunk era, reality and virtuality are difficult to distinguish. The real becomes fake, the fake becomes real, and the real and the fake cannot be distinguished.