"First of all, I want to introduce you to you, this is a dead face."

Ye Mu also straightened up.

"A formidable warrior, and a warrior worthy of respect."

What Ye Mu didn't expect was that under Kato Taka's words, the four people suddenly straightened their backs, and said in unison with an unusually serious expression: "Please advise me, Dead Face Jun!" ”

"Uh...... Please advise me......" Ye Mu replied with a slight embarrassment.

I admit to being a powerful warrior, and I am a respected samurai for Mao? When did your neon bushido spirit manifest itself in me? Could it be because of the cutting of two big robots?

"Deathface-kun, please allow me to introduce me."

Takashi Kato stretched out a palm and pointed to the one on the far left: "This is the financial assistant of the branch of the Shadow Samurai such as the Shadow Samurai, and it is Mr. Andri, the president of the Mishima Foundation in Dirk City." ”

"First time we met, please advise!" The European named Andriy stood up, made a standard Japanese bow, and sat down.

To be honest, Yemu is not used to this kind of pomp.

"This is Sakai-kun from the Intelligence Division." With Taka Kato's words, a Japanese man got up and did the same.

"This is ......"

The four of them gradually finished being introduced, and Ye Mu also said hello one by one in the troublesome etiquette, even if it was over.

"Death-faced King, as our high-end combat force, will join the Shadow Corps." Taka Kato continued, "Be part of the great cause that awaits us. ”

The other four didn't seem to have any objections, and they chatted about it, and Ye Mu stood there and listened with a wave of annoyance.

In the end, under Yemu's automatic filtering, the five people finally finished talking and arranged a new identity for Yemu and Derek.

It's like being in a lab when you're leaving.

She and Derek are taken to another room full of instruments and receive a new terminal with their new legal identity printed on it, as well as the number as the so-called Shadow Dancer, as does Derek.

But there is one thing that has to be mentioned.

The two who suddenly joined the Shadow Society, trust will not come out of nowhere, even if the Neon Man's boss has an unusually high respect for her.

Both he and Derek were implanted with a special human body control system.

If it is said to be a system, it is a poison system.

"In your blood, a special capsule is implanted, and they are tightly attached to the lining of the blood vessels of the heart. After a period of time, these capsules will automatically fall off, gradually dissolve in the course of blood circulation, and then dissolve into a special substance that exposes them. ”

Poison.

That's what the human engineer who implanted the capsule for her told him.

This thing is implanted in the bodies of everyone in the Shadow Society, allowing them to shed blood for the organization in order not to poison their deaths.

A common technique used by shady organizations.

But for Ye Mu, it didn't work.

The Shadow Society's relationship between the upper and lower levels is unusually clear.

Based on Ye Mu's combat effectiveness, she was assigned the status of a high-level shadow dancer of the Shadow Corps, and she was clearly under the jurisdiction of the Shadow Dancer Grand Commander, but she was directly appointed as the head of the association branch, Kato Taka, to send tasks to her.

That's right, these so-called shadow legions are the underground forces of the Shadow Society, and they are also the main components of the Shadow Society.

And below the high-level shadow dancers, there are also lower shadow dancers, such as those men in black who are dressed like ninja power armor seen in the underground boxing arena.

The Shadow Dancer is assigned to various agencies to do their own work, including security, police, company members, intelligence networks, and Yemu's direct command network.

The direct command network is responsible for carrying out some more important and special actions.

Assassinate a certain big person.

Solve a big guy who is on the bright side of the Mishima consortium's rival group.

Ye Mu, who was directly assigned by Takashi Kato, the head of the association's branch, is even more above most people in terms of identity.

Drake, like this, can only be regarded as a sword squire.

Ye Mu's squire of this sword.

And speaking of the Mishima Foundation, this is a large company that the Shadow Society has developed on the bright side.

It is distributed throughout the country, and it also originated in the middle of the region, which is the main economic source of the Shadow Society.

The Shadow Corps, the Mishima Foundation, one in the light and one in the dark, supported the development of this huge organization.

The president of the Shadow Society, in turn, overrides the Shadow Corps and the Mishima Foundation, forming a strict network of relationships throughout the organization.

The Shadow Society even has its own underground arsenal, which produces powerful samurai armor and humanoid mechs, emblematic of Japanese armor-style plug-in armor and black-purple shapes, as well as a deep purple stream of data energy.

The president directly controls two large groups, with the Shadow Corps under the leadership and the Mishima Foundation under the president.

Risak is nothing more than an indirectly assigned small shrimp in D's district to manage the boxing arena under the Shadow Corps.

That boxing arena, Ye Mu also figured it out, it was a shadow corps that was eager to absorb fresh blood, and Xu Qiuxia really made this decision to open a special venue, in fact, to absorb more combat power.

But what I didn't expect was that the effect was not bad.

Not to mention, he also caught a human weapon like Ye Mu.

If they knew that this "man" who was wrapped in heavy armor and spoke with his face, below was actually a "delicate girl" who seemed to be delicate and could open the road with one punch in his heyday, I don't know how they would feel.

Under this, there are countless large and small networks, so I will not repeat them.

As for the opposing groups of the Mishima consortium, it is naturally the TE Penguin Group, a large economic company controlled by the Ma family, which includes business, politics and other levels. The police throughout the city are directly hired by the company.

A world in which capitalism divides up power.

When she joined the organization, it was like she had opened the door to a new world.

Under the strict protection of the Central Bureau, she had never come into contact with these organizations in that academy city.

Not to mention...... The game company of Penguin Signs in the past has developed into this?

Capitalism indirectly controls the superstructure, which was completely unthinkable in the past.

But in this world, that's the theme.

The employment relationship is almost everything, and it changes all of this in disguise.

So there will be slum-like D-districts.

The upper-class enjoy everything and dominate everything, while the lower-class residents can only struggle to survive with the smell of rust.

It's cruel.

Ye Mu sat on a huge machine, pressing the large and small AR screens in front of him.

On her external armor, there are large and small proton tubes, and beside her are figures in white coats coming and going.

"The recent new one is really not good-looking......"

With a legal new ID, it can be said that the old problem has been made again, brush it, visit the website, and watch videos.

She muttered and turned off the AR screen, and a white lab coat walked over.

"Dead Face King, for the function lock, we have extracted all the information and information, but we have not found any way to unlock it directly. And the instrument found an unusually powerful energy source inside, under the assumption that it could be violently dismantled...... Able to blow up the entire Night City to the mid-level......"

"Okay, I got it." For this guy's words, Yemu didn't have much hope.

Functional lock, as the name suggests, blocks the function, releasing a kind of energy and data to corrosively block and occupy the various functions of the body.

In her database, only neutralizers are able to alleviate the situation.

Exiting the research space, he was met by a man waiting at the door.

Derek.

At this moment, he combed his hair, shaved the blonde hair made by the stylist on both sides, deep eyes and a high nose bridge, and the good food and drink in recent times, which made him gradually more and more handsome.

Of course, Yemu didn't feel anything.

The moment the door opened, seeing the pitch-black figure, Derek immediately stopped laughing with the women around him, and asked with a serious face, "Boss, how is the situation?" ”

Ye Mu didn't even look at him, and passed by him.

Derek's bright expression suddenly froze on his face, and he hurriedly followed.

"Uh...... That,That was the little sunflower who went on a mission together last time.,Do you remember? He smiled wryly.

"Has Little Sunflower's mother started class? I didn't have time to listen to you brag about your pickling skills, so I went back. ”

Derek followed dejectedly, and a snickering could be heard from the side.

"Laughing at your sister?" He looked up and glared.

As for his identity, in fact, most of the Shadow Corps are unimpressed.

In this hierarchical association, only the powerful and powerful can make them respect, especially the former.

And Derek?

In the eyes of others, it's just a little follower who follows the new chief seat, a little shrimp.

Even if his combat power is probably comparable to that of a low-level shadow dancer.

"What about the things I asked you to buy?" Walking on the road, Ye Mu asked.

Derek smiled: "It's all ready, big and small, old and young, with all the sweet and sour." I asked the SF guys to send it all the way over. That guy is also a member of the association, looking at me that is a stinky fart, I almost got into a fight with him when I received a cargo, don't you know, I rushed up with an arrow and almost beat him into two small pies......"

Yemu suddenly felt a headache: "Shut up, Derek. I really can't believe that you have such a damn mouth. ”

"It's nature, hehe......" Derek smiled disapprovingly.

In the days of boxing in the past, he had a nickname for being awesome.

The King of Talkative Boxing.

It's really worthy of the name Skull.

But then he became depressed and his life changed greatly, and his broken mouth disappeared for a while.

Walking through a long corridor, the people holding rifles on either side saw the tall figure with murderous words on his face, raised the rifle in his hand as a sign of respect, and put it down after walking by.

Entering the living space, Yemu lifted a large steel box in the corner and walked to the laser workbench.

This is a separate space allocated to her by Kato, which is not enjoyed by ordinary people.

It also caters to Ye Mu's taste, which is completely a sci-fi room that he lived in in the past, and specially requested to add a separate renovation room.

"Are you happy with your life now, Derek?" Ye Mu lightly tapped on the surface of the box, and the mechanical body flipped open, revealing the various materials inside.

Derek sat down on the soft couch, "Ah, I think it's pretty good...... If you have money, you don't have to worry about being fired tomorrow, and you don't have to worry about meeting a strong opponent in the ring...... And all kinds of pretending to be behind your ass...... You don't have to queue up to get to the cafeteria......"

"I mean." She placed the various materials on the huge transparent light plate of the console, "Do you still want to go to the middle level?" ”

Derek stared at the ceiling and was silent for a moment: "Actually, I still want to go." ”

Ye Mu's movements paused, and this ** word surprised her a little.

"Not bad." She assembled the things in her hands, dissolved various biological materials, and adjusted the liquid, "It seems that the erosive life has not made you forget your original intention." ”

Derek jumped up at once: "Of course, you think I'm that kind of person?!" ”

"You're not." In a short period of time, Yemu assembled a special claw-shaped device.

"Who's that?"

Derek looked like he wanted to refute again, and after the girl slowly turned around, he saw the strange device.

"That's ......"

"That's right."

The exterior armor made a crashing sound and gradually opened.

A shadow wrapped in close-fitting armor stepped out of it.

Still smooth metallic silver hair, crimson eyes, delicate face.

Derek hadn't seen Yemu reveal his figure for too long, and he stayed in place for a while, his eyes almost popping out.

Her pretty eyes stared at the slightly larger mechanism in her hand, the data and fluids circulating in it made her heart more excited.

"That's ......"

The device was pressed directly to the neck, gripping tightly like a claw, and countless mechanical variants were flipped out to wrap the entire shoulder to the neck, including half a functional lock.

Three tanks popped out, and the strange liquid inside gradually seeped into the entire device.

A sharp pain hit the neck, and the heavy feeling in the muscle fibers, in the body, and in the reactor, was rapidly subsiding.

The body spasmed wildly with sharp pain, and the sound of tearing metal erupted from the mouth and resounded throughout the space!