From Cybernetics Repairman to God of Machines

Rust City. Rusty Nail Black Market.

The dim, flickering holographic screen was covered with job postings and advertisements for sale!

Below them were numerous women dressed in flamboyant attire!

Many of them showed very obvious signs of alteration.

The lifelike cat ears, flashing with cheap LED lights, twitched slightly due to poor circuit contact; a mechanical fox tail swayed weakly behind it; and even worse, the legs below the thighs were completely replaced by cold-looking metal prosthetics.

Located in the lower town, everyone lives a precarious existence, and how to find more happiness in the limited time available is a big question!

This directly leads to some people raising their threshold as they pursue the ultimate experience!

Ordinary flesh and blood could no longer satisfy certain groups of people, while the electric shock and greater durability of machinery became sought after.

In this trend, robotic girls have become a kind of fashion trend.

On the necks of these mechanical girls, there was a logo branded on them. They were the bitches of the gang the other party belonged to!

If someone wants to try out a modification but doesn't have the funds, the gangs scattered throughout the city will be extremely "considerate" in paying for it. As for the price, all they have to do is work for the gang!

Of course, how long this job lasts depends on how hard each mechanical girl works.

Even though the machines are durable, the long-suppressed inner world has given rise to many madmen. This is not a collision between flesh and blood, but a battle between machines. This directly leads to the fact that certain parts of the mechanical girls need to be maintained and replaced every once in a while.

No money?

There is no problem at all.

I just need to borrow another loan and work for a few more years to pay it off!

Those at the very bottom, in the black market, who are not affiliated with any gang, may become unclaimed fragments in the next pipeline cleanup.

But once attached, it becomes the gang's property, a blood bank, and a toy to be dismantled and reassembled at will.

At this point, many customers had already come forward to discuss the price:

"New product? Is it under warranty? The last one I had, the hip joint hydraulic rod burst after only two uses. I contacted their gang, and they said it was 'improper operation,' and I had to get it repaired personally!"

"A cortical overload device? Is this a new game? I'd like to try it!"

"Your vocal cords have changed? Make a few meows for me, hehe, this cat's meow is damn loud!"

Gu Cheng tightened his cloak.

Brushing through the crowd.

In a sense, we are all on the verge of being slaughtered by the iron rust, we are all the lowest of the low, so who can pity whom?

Located in front of Gu Cheng, it displays the message "Faith Value -1" every minute!

[Labor Type 1]

This is the vessel that Gu Cheng has sought for himself!

It has no offensive capabilities whatsoever and has historically been used primarily for mining and as a substitute for rough labor!

Even though the amount consumed wasn't large, every point of faith value was extremely important to Gu Cheng right now, so he needed to complete the transaction as quickly as possible!

Gu Cheng stepped into a three-story building, surrounded by many menacing gang members!

This is the territory of the Mute Merchant Guild.

Just as Gu Cheng was about to step inside, two people stopped him.

The other party was holding a device, and after scanning the area and confirming that there were no weapons or explosive devices, Gu Cheng was allowed to pass.

No one dares to act recklessly here, except for the rebels. This is the only place in the lower city where large quantities of weapons can be purchased through "legitimate" channels!

As for the reason, the other party possesses a license issued by the city.

If it weren't for the city's tacit approval, this place would have been wiped out by the Judgment Team long ago!

The room was empty, surrounded by iron plates. At this moment, as one of the iron plates slid open, a middle-aged man with a serious expression appeared in Gu Cheng's eyes.

The other person's eyes, clearly implanted with prosthetics, flashed red as they scanned Gu Cheng, saying:

"Intelligent machines?"

"Hmph, another shady tin can."

"Say it, what do you want!"

Gu Cheng raised his hand and hovered it above the empty table for a second.

Immediately afterwards, a light blue holographic list appeared in front of the other party.

[Scorpion Submachine Gun x10 (with standard energy magazines, 6 spare magazines per gun)]

[High Explosive Grenades x20]

[Shoulder-mounted "Buzzer" individual rocket launcher x2 (with 15 armor-piercing warheads and 10 incendiary warheads)]

【"Martyr" Self-Destructing Simulation Mechanical Unit (Basic Spider Shape, No Exposed Weapon Modules) x5】

[Raven Tactical Breastplate Suit x10]

The middle-aged man's prosthetic eye flickered slightly, calmly scanning the first two items, but he paused for two seconds on the third item before saying:

"A martyr's self-destruction device? What the hell are you trying to do?"

"You don't have any other gang certifications, so selling to you would be very risky."

Gu Cheng didn't want to get entangled with the other party in this kind of repetitive talk.

High risk?

Translated, it's only three words.

You have to pay more!

Gu Cheng took out a spatial capsule from his pocket and placed it directly in front of the other person: "Money is not a problem."

A hoarse, synthesized electronic voice came from Gu Cheng's mouth.

The next second, pieces of flesh, cut into pieces and indistinguishable in terms of biological type, appeared on the table. In addition to the clean flesh, one could vaguely see a crystalline reflection like frosting sugar.

Gu Cheng was also somewhat surprised when he started eating yesterday!

Gu Cheng had eaten clean flesh and blood before, but compared to the offerings provided by the believers, it was clearly garbage!

For Gu Cheng, this was a complete surprise!

The entire game world is like a huge gold mine, with wealth waiting to be mined to the point of overflowing!

This is why Gu Cheng is determined to protect the dwarf camp!

If Gu Cheng wants to continue mining for gold, he obviously needs to ensure the survival of his "miners"!

Sure enough, after a few seconds of stunned silence, the middle-aged man bent down and carefully examined the flesh and blood in front of him.

The next second, he opened his mouth and, like a wild beast, took a bite out of the raw meat!

The more they chewed, the more curious they became!

"No...this meat is wrong!"

"There's no trace of any artificial additives; it's naturally formed?"

For the first time, he lost his composure, staring at Gu Cheng and saying:

"I've tried all the high-end products from the Upper Town Farm, and they simply don't have this quality. So it must be from outside the city?"

"Which shelter's new technology? Or did you find a pre-war biological culture tank?"

Gu Cheng remained unchanged: "Name the price."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but still silently calculated: "Three hundred pounds of meat. If you can produce the goods in stock, I'll add three Scorpion submachine guns for you!"

"And I should remind you that we do not offer credit here."

Every minute that the god descended consumed faith points, and Gu Cheng had no time to bargain with the other party. After all, when he relied on the game's vision to move the "map" around, similar creatures were everywhere!

The most important point is...

This arms deal is just the beginning. In order to acquire more exciting items, Gu Cheng needs to create the persona of a mysterious tycoon!

Gu Cheng took out two more capsules and tossed them onto the table:

"Now, give me the items on the list."