Starting From The Cyberpunk [Translation]

Yowen looked at the familiar icon on the left side of the modifier with a black line. The big "cyberpunk2077" is so conspicuous on a punk background that even if you want to ignore it, it will be reminded by the background.

"Hiss~" (?｀?Д?′)!! Yowen took another deep breath. This world is fine in the game, but it becomes a big problem in reality. After cheating in the game, many things are just a matter of a few clicks, but it is difficult to turn them into reality. If you want to make something in the game, you must first obtain the blueprint, then upgrade it to make it, then find the blueprint and click to make it. In reality, where does one-click production come from? Hacking technology is not as simple as scanning and uploading a golem...

Tsk~ Let's take it one step at a time. Yowen quickly calmed down and said, "Today's stimulation is too great." He usually prioritizes staying rational. The huge changes that happened today made him lose his sense of proportion, but he recovered quickly.

Looking at the weapons and food in the car, Yowen threw them all into the space backpack. After experimenting, he found that just like in the game, bullets, bread, and beer could be taken out unlimitedly, but others could not; yet he could actually put the pickup truck in. Go in? Yowen silently looked at the car that he had put away, put out, put away again, and put out once more, remarking, "I should improve my adaptability, otherwise I might become a cybermaniac if I don't have a strong will."

Yowen took out two pieces of bread and ate them slowly while checking his body again, "Hmm~ My current body seems to have nothing installed except the operating system. The original installation rate is over 90%."

"Cough~cough!" someone choked without paying attention. After beating his chest with his fists to no avail, he took out a bottle of beer, used the car frame to open it, closed his eyes, and took a big gulp.

After reluctantly swallowing it, he looked at the bottle in his hand without words, "Sure enough, I still don't like wine." After thinking about it, he didn't throw it away—after all, there was no water to drink.

"By the way, this shouldn't be my original body. So what is the identity of this body? Why do I have no memory?"

The original body has been destroyed. This body is a brand new body based on the current world environment. Its identity is a wanderer.

"Then what?? That's all???" Yowen felt like there was another question mark on his forehead. However, the system did not respond.

"If there is no past experience and information, then where did this car and these equipment come from?"

After stating "random generation," the system went silent again.

Yowen looked at the bread in his hand and was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and then continued to eat the bread, "Forget it~ At worst, when people ask about it, they will just say he has amnesia."

He found a tin bucket, filled it with some gasoline and other combustibles, and lit it with a gun. A simple bonfire was created like this. Yowen sat on a stone and watched the bonfire burn slowly.

As for why it suddenly became more high-profile, of course there is a modifier—at least you can't die—and the temperature in the wilderness drops a bit fast at night.

Yowen, who was throwing pebbles into the bonfire one by one, seemed to suddenly remember something. He picked up the bottle, emptied the wine inside, and walked towards the pickup truck.

"I can't do anything if the parts are broken, but maybe gasoline can."

After filling a bottle of gasoline, a piece of tire fragment sealed the bottle and he put it into the space backpack. Then a grid with a bottle of gasoline appeared in the space backpack, and the quantity was marked as 1. After taking it out, there was still a box in the space backpack showing a bottle of gasoline.

The corner of Yowen's mouth raised, "It seems possible. Now I'm not worried about running out of gasoline." Then he put the bottle back into the space backpack, and the grid showed that there were two bottles of gasoline. "If you think about it this way, can I use unlimited gasoline?"

After exploring the system functions for a while (boring), he got in the car and got ready to go to sleep. He resolved to leave the rest of the things to think about tomorrow.

Perhaps because he experienced too many ups and downs today, Yowen quickly fell asleep.

"Bang~"

Drowsily, Yowen heard the dense noise, opened his eyes, and looked at the unfamiliar car roof, then realized that he had traveled through time yesterday, and now this is the world of Cyberpunk 2077. Rubbing his face vigorously and feeling his brain spin, Yowen began to listen carefully to the sounds coming from far away.

Bang bang bang~ bang bang~ bang~ bang~ bang bang~

As he listened, Yowen's eyes suddenly widened. "Didn't I hear gunshots? Damn, I almost didn't react. Gunfights are indispensable in the cyberpunk world. They are more frequent than meals."

Hearing the sound of gunfire that was still far away, Yowen raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment full of boulders. "They probably haven't discovered this place yet, but they can't rule out the situation being affected here."

Quietly getting out of the car, Yowen held the pistol in his hand, with the magazine filled with bullets. He then opened the second safety and loaded the chamber, keeping it ready to be fired at any time. He crouched slowly toward the place where the fire was breaking out. My head peeked out from a towering rock, looking at the fierce gun battle ahead.

Several cars were chasing each other fiercely. A car in front that was taking a snake-skin stance to avoid bullets seemed to have discovered this place and was speeding in Yowen's direction.

"I you**##*##***#" Yowen cursed in his mouth and looked around for a direction to retreat. However, after scanning the area, he found that the surrounding area was empty and there weren't even a few cacti.

Helplessly, he returned to the car, stowed it away, dug a small hole with a crowbar, poured the residue from last night's burning in the iron bucket into it, then used his feet to push some soil to cover it slightly, and finally turned the iron bucket upside down in front of him. With his thin body, he hid in the corner of a boulder, holding the gun tightly in his hand. The handle was unconsciously wet, and the clothes on his body lay on the ground to form a "protective color."

"My luck is really bad. I encountered obstacles everywhere when looking for a job in the original world. I was almost 'hopeless for survival,' but I still had such bad luck after traveling through time. I thought I wouldn't die even though I used the cheat, but I suddenly remembered that if I was found to be 'unkillable,' I would be locked up and sliced ​​into pieces o(╥﹏╥)o."

Bang bang bang~ bang bang~ bang~ bang~ bang bang~

The sound of gunfire mixed with explosions and screams kept rushing into Yowen's mind, and his face turned ashen before he knew it.

Gradually, Yowen felt his brain getting more and more dizzy, and then he completely lost consciousness.