Revolution, Cyber ​​Magical Girl!

Lu Chaoge has no memories of this body's past.

He woke up in a garbage dump, only remembering that his whole body was in excruciating pain. Just as he was on the verge of death and his consciousness was fading, a terrifying-looking mechanical anomaly crawled out of the garbage dump.

That strange creature was Float, and at that time, Float, with its almost detached mechanical head, threw a question at him.

Would you like to become a magical girl?

Lu Chaoge became a magical girl, codenamed Iris, and her injuries were healed.

Although she had no memory of it, Lu Chaoge knew that she must have worked for the company before.

Otherwise, how can one explain the series of corporate prosthetics attached to their body?

Moreover, he had a vague impression of the company, not of specific events or experiences, but of a wealth of knowledge that was inaccessible to ordinary people, as well as an extreme familiarity with the company's internal processes.

Lu Chaoge had initially guessed that she was a company employee, or what is commonly known as a "company dog," but now it seems that she may have had a relatively high status in the company, at least not a minor role.

Middle management? Or something higher?

Fu Fu's voice interrupted Lu Chaoge's thoughts. "Don't worry, Master. No matter how awesome you were before, you can't go back. After all, you're a magical girl now, and people will capture you and dissect you." It landed on Lu Chaoge's head and continued to speak without a care in the world.

"And my dear master, the way you looked like you were about to die meant you must have lost in an internal power struggle at the company, otherwise why would your body be dumped in the junkyard?"

As she spoke, Fu Fu brought up a virtual screen and searched for information about Lu Chaoge online.

Nothing found. Well, maybe not entirely. I found a few people with the same name.

Lu Chaoge had anticipated this; perhaps he wasn't called that before, and his current ID is Ye 33.

He stopped worrying about it and instead opened the shopping page to order ten more Magic Element items, and also paid the electricity and water bills as well as the virtual TV program viewing fee.

As the numbers on the balance rapidly decreased, the magic essence was delivered by drone.

He first replenished the magic power within the Heart Flower to three-quarters, consuming three cans of magic essence. Then he took out two more cans of magic essence, transformed, and began purifying it.

Having learned from the previous experience, Lu Chaoge's operation was much smoother this time, and before long, a magic crystal appeared in his hand.

"The purity of the magic is higher than last time. Master, you really are a genius. Hmm? Master, how did you make it like this?" Fu Fu looked at the strangely shaped magic crystal in Lu Chaoge's hand with some doubt.

The pink magic crystal appears translucent under the light, but it is shaped like a bullet.

This was the result Lu Chaoge wanted. He already had two magic crystals. One of them was to power the revolver with magic, and he planned to use this one as a bullet.

Magic damage can cause extremely high armor penetration.

What about a bullet made purely of magic crystals?

The reason for doing this was simply because Lu Chaoge had a severe fear of firepower.

He had this idea after seeing that the MiG-37, this heavily armored "cyborg," could almost ignore most firepower.

MiG-37 is on his side, but if the other side is his enemy, how should he face such a cyborg? Apart from transforming into a magical girl, what other means does he have to harm the other side?

He was confident that this bullet could almost completely ignore all armor.

However, he can only produce this one right now. He plans to store the other five cans of magic essence for future use. There's no other reason; magic essence is just too expensive.

Balance: 3.5@

Looking at her balance, Lu Chaoge sighed; the money she had worked so hard to earn was far from enough to cover her expenses.

Lu Chaoge had to think about how to make money again, but after searching the mercenary black market, he couldn't find many good deals.

That's the life of a mercenary—unpredictable, sometimes landing a big job and enjoying a period of freedom, only to fall into a long period of idleness.

Just as Lu Chaoge was worrying, Fu Fu floated to his side and opened the virtual screen for him.

"Master, your live stream will be unblocked after midnight! Start streaming again! Go into battle in magical girl form!"

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The streamer you follow has started broadcasting, please go check it out!

Upon hearing this news, Carle 13's eyes visibly lit up.

Three days have passed since the other party's last live stream. Although I was rejected last time, it was because there were too many people in the live stream, and there were always people who disagreed with me.

This time, there probably aren't many people in the other party's live stream. Karlie13 understands the principle that traffic comes and goes quickly.

She nestled in the massage chair, the table laden with fresh organic fruit. A hand reached out from under the chair to peel the dragon fruit, remove the seeds, and feed the flesh to her.

In this comfortable state, Carle 13 opened the virtual screen and clicked into the live stream room she had been longing for.

This time, she's going to have this magical girl all to herself.

The thought of spending a fortune and seeing that cute magical girl pitifully watching the empty live stream, eventually having no choice but to put on cat ears, wag her tail, and obediently submit to him, calling him "master," filled Kale13 with a secret sense of satisfaction.

Although Carle 13 is fond of the pink-haired girl with a unique temperament who doesn't bow to money, she also wants to see her fall into depravity under the influence of capital.

Forcing people into prostitution and persuading prostitutes to reform are not contradictory at all.

"Hey, why are there still so many people?"

Looking at the considerable number of viewers in the live stream, Kale13 was somewhat surprised; this was not normal.

However, she soon discovered what the magical girl in front of the screen was up to, and also learned why so many people were watching her.

The pink-clad magical girl, a cigarette dangling from her lips, was pointing and gesturing at a shared virtual document on the screen.

"Damn it, your sister's already dead, and this medical bill still costs $195?!"

"Your medical bill is full of errors! They're treating you like an idiot! Can't you see that? Come on, look at item twenty-three—this expense is duplicated!"

"And this is one more thing: go check the market price for this medicine yourself. They prescribed it for 23 times more expensive! I don't need to tell you what to do next, right?"

"Thank me? Bro, all you do is spam comments? Why don't you give me some points? The streamer needs to make money!"

"Oh, you're broke and in debt? Well... never mind, don't bother sending it. You should keep it and buy some nutritional supplements for yourself."

"Alright, next one!"

The live stream chat was scrolling rapidly, but this time it wasn't filled with vulgarity like before. Although someone named "Emoticon D" kept sending "Mommy fuck me," there were a few sincere words of thanks among the comments.

In this live-streaming environment filled with trepidation and a frantic pursuit of traffic, the magical girl on the screen did not do that, but instead chose a path different from everyone else.

The income from this live stream is probably not high. At least I didn't see many tips from Carle13. Most of the people who came to consult with him didn't have much money. The few gifts that came were just small amounts.

This scene left Calle 13 looking slightly dazed.

What is she doing?

Is she helping someone?

Why would she be willing to help others?

In this day and age, would anyone still do this?

The doubts in my heart came like a mountain.

Carle 13 closed his eyes and put away the money tip.

For some reason, she felt that her values ​​had been somewhat shaken.

But this doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

The magical girl I like, the one I idealize, the one I believe in—that's how she should be!

This is what a magical girl should be like!

A magical girl who brings hope to people and symbolizes love and miracles!