Chapter 3: Suffering from Inequality

In the southern area of Jiemen District, Weiqu Street is full of people, including many young people.

The long vacation of the Guyin Dongyan Campus has arrived.

As if they were trying to catch up on the time they didn't spend on the streets during school, too many students in private clothes were coming and going on the streets, enjoying the entertainment and food venues around the campus that were meant to be for students during the holidays.

In this group of students, a certain three youth groups walking side by side are still conspicuous.

One of them wore a mask, a hat, black pants and a white coat, and a white highlight on his forehead, leaving only sharp eyebrows and eyes to pay attention to his surroundings.

In his hand, he carried a drink.

One wears a punk head and a bright yellow jacket that has not changed for thousands of years, and his eyes are wandering everywhere without boundaries.

In his hand, he also carried a drink.

There is also a guy who has an ordinary hairstyle and clothes, black pants and a black T-shirt, but others only have one drink in their hands, and he holds two glasses!

The two straws put together in their mouths, protruding a whale swallow, but they have mastered the stunt of not hindering speech.

"You're all carrying the cards of King Eyre and Ace Slayer, go get another Belial card and make a Thunder Slayer! Don't you know the formula? ”

"And this formula?"

Looking at the man who was talking while drinking water, Omer wondered why he couldn't choke.

"Oh... It seems that no one in this world has copied "Ultraman J&D...... It's really a bit weird to say that," Bi Ze began to shake his head, "Ob and Zeta are not copied either, will anyone really resist the Nebula Award and not engage in copying?" ”

"Is there any unexpected resistance, such as the person concerned is also in this world or something."

Not knowing those works does not prevent him from understanding the words, and Omer can easily cite a few similar examples.

He has read a lot of news involving traversers in the past, especially disputes over the maintenance of privacy.

When copying, I found that the characters of the work were also gearing up here, which was really a big 'surprise' in life.

"Then it's impossible not to be in the news! They're all that big, and Zeta is a simple man. ”

"Can you say something that David and I can understand? David, stop being distracted, what are you thinking? ”

There is no so-called Ultraman Zeta in the 'non-existent memory', I don't know if the original owner of the memory has not been contacted or simply because the original data damage just includes that part, in short, the incomprehensible Ormo turned around and greeted David who hadn't joined the conversation for a few minutes.

"I... I'm a little curious, has my uncle really become an electronic ghost? ”

"yes, I was going to help him delete his work history and hard drive files, but he was able to do it himself, and it seems that he has mastered the skills of electronic ghosts."

"Do you want to see him? I could try to call him out. ”

David was silent for a moment and shook his head: "... Still don't bother him. ”

β€œ...... Okay, too. ”

It could be seen that David was a little frown when he brought up this topic, as if he remembered some bad past, and Omer followed his words, and then glanced at Bizze.

Sure enough, this traverser, who knew the past of David and his party very well, was squeezing his eyebrows at him, trying to turn on the 'team voice'-like function.

If he really added a chip to his brain, he would have a chance to do it, but Bi Ze was obviously still attached to the organic body, and he didn't have the tacit understanding to make eye contact with Omer.

Let him try to practice spiritual energy and telekinesis in the future, and he can rely on source energy to transmit sound and secret skills without installing a chip, at least ordinary people are not good.

But to be honest, the risk of eavesdropping on that technique is quite high, but anyone else is better at it than you is a public free microphone, so Omer didn't learn it himself.

But it doesn't prevent this from urging people!

After experiencing the Tianmen City, Omer's mentality has also changed to some extent, originally the source energy cultivation and physical training were gradual, taking his time and not in a hurry, but now he has a sense of urgency, and he is beginning to show some signs of throwing tiles.

It's just a little bit.

After all, he still knew that the place in the City of Heavenly Gate was originally quite strange, and the environment that constantly refreshed the traverser, soul piercing phenomenon and even monsters was incomparable to the Boundary Gate District.

How can a normal city open limited-time events and critical missions from time to time!

The Jiemen District is still a comfortable novice area, and the security can't be said to be particularly good, but at least it's all in the shadows, not like the quiet years like the City of Heavenly Gate, and there is something to do-

- Decisive battle, the ancient battlefield of the stars!

More to persuade Bi Ze to be more progressive, he thought so, and while looking at David, who was depressed and just subconsciously stepping, he took two steps in the direction of Bi Ze without a trace, and leaned over slightly.

This doesn't require cooperation and tacit understanding, Bi Ze, who was already very illustrative, approached his ear and lowered his voice when he saw the opportunity:

"David has a dead mother, and he doesn't have that kind of treatment."

'His kind of treatment' - refers to David's appearance in the western part of Jiemen District at 1 a.m. on June 5 with a broken Vajra prosthesis, and when he was on the verge of mental limit and lacked the ability to move, he could only bark incompetently and alarmed the cleaning robot, and was sent to the infirmary of Jiemen District Limen Middle School, the building with the nearest medical facility.

Based on the reshaping of the body of the cross-section of the limbs, the three spiritual teachers of the source energy of the spiritual department worked together to clean the spirit of emergency.

It can be said that the vast majority of students have not been able to enjoy.,The cards are on the medical lineup of the teachers themselves.。

It was also this lineup that put David at the time. Martinez pulled back from his infinite proximity to death, and even freed him from his madness.

David has always regarded it as miraculous luck, even if he met Rebecca, who appeared here in a clear crushed but intact manner, he did not despise that luck at all, but perhaps when he heard himself talk about Morrison's experience, he really realized that the moment he regarded as a miracle was not uncommon in this world.

Even if it is roasted into a charred corpse, even if the soul is torn apart, it can be reaggregated and converted into data, this technology should remind him of the gods of the Arasaka Tower, when "Cyberpunk 2077" was copied by the humanities early, David was even recommended by his companions to play this game.

He had talked to Omer about it in the contact app.

But the Soul Prison of the Arasaka Tower is obviously not the same as the data paradise of the Internet here.

Ormer can even call Morrison out at any time, if Morrison is willing to deal with him.

As soon as he thought of this, David inevitably thought of the only regret he had so far truly experienced after happiness.

His dead mother, Gloria MartΓ­nez, was left in the original world forever.

"David, I heard about this," Omer raised his hand and patted him on the back, the back where the military implant called 'Sanweistan' was located, "Auntie left it for you?" ”

β€œ... Be. ”

David, who was suddenly mentioned about this, did not doubt him, after all, he did introduce himself to Omer about his specialness, mentioning that it was something that his mother left him, but he did not talk about how he left it.

"I've heard that you've refused to have this implant modified."

"......" David was silent, looking down at the milk coffee in his hand.

This is not a big deal, even if his companions knew about it and didn't persuade him to do anything, after all, there is a lot of research on mental adjustment and even soul protection in this life, even if you don't make implant adjustments, you can correct your mental state through other implant effects, but it costs a little more.

Unlike Omer, who has strengthened the attribute of 'slamming the door' due to his experience since he was a child and his recent encounters, David doesn't care about the high price, after all, he is already in a mercenary office that has started steadily, and it is not difficult to save that money, not to mention that he is still cared for.

Omer felt that he might have fitted those auxiliary implants sooner, with the care of the people around him.

Obviously it will probably be rejected, but what if it is a surprise attack as a gift?

Thinking of this, Omer picked up the soda in his hand.

The sensor mask on his cheek immediately 'decomposed' into a small part in a particle form, allowing him to touch the straw and take a sip until the straw left and then re-closed.

The feeling of the bubbles in his mouth made him think more clearly, although it was far less profound than black coffee, but it was still quite distinct, he thought that the people around David would sooner or later come to trouble because of his interference with David, but there was no movement in the past few days.

Maybe I should take the initiative to 'help' and submit this plan to someone next to him as an apology.

Whether it was the bold big brother that day or the short girl who came to pick up David later, she must have responded to herself with a reaction of 'boy, you are very good'... Of course, there may be some small caveats.

You can't really think of people as simple.

"Let me guess, it's just a guess, not considering the current consideration of assistive implants, are you..."Omer re-opened his mind a little, and his eyes quickly turned to David, "You want to keep what she left behind, right?" ”

This sentence made the silent David cast his gaze, and the slightly surprised gaze was relieved after a few seconds.

"Is it Ormerian speculation again?"

"There will still be a lot of mistakes, as I said, don't take this as a mind-reading."

Omer was helpless, but he was relieved to see that he was reacting like this.

It seemed like something that could be left alone, and he wasn't incapable of figuring it out himself.

"But as a friend, I still hope you don't think too much about it."

He wanted to say that the implant left by his aunt was in David's body, and her will would always be by David's side, but he thought that this might make Bi Ze say that it was more suitable than him, his adoptive father was still alive and kicking in the electronic world, even if David didn't want to think too much, he himself felt a little hypocritical.

Knock knock Blaze forget it... Omer glanced back at the heartless guy on the side who looked like "yes, yes".

Speaking of Bi Ze, who was familiar with David at the beginning, this guy is obviously a current person with a high emotional intelligence, and he knows more information from David's side, but there is no movement.

Is it really not too attentive or is it too fast?

Turning around and asking, Omer thought to himself, listening to David's wry smile in his ears, and slightly changed his travel plans.

Playing games in this state is also a slow start or even a bad start, so it's better to simply show your hand to divert attention.

"David, Bi Ze, let's go to the game hall later, how about going to the Source Energy Training Ground first?"

"Huh?" "Yes."

Compared with David, who was still confused, the natural reaction was naturally Bi Ze, who knew Omer enough.

It is precisely because of this understanding that it will become clear that it is a very problematic thing in itself to make Omer change the established arrangement.

As for the source energy training ground......

Because he didn't have the foundation of source energy cultivation, Bi Ze really hadn't been to that kind of professional place, and he was quite curious about it.

And David, as a mechanical implant player, is almost insulated from the source energy, and Omer's greeting did arouse interest.

No contact with extraordinary power does not mean that there is no yearning, but simply no contact channels, and this world can put the existence of 'magic' in words, and its magic theory is printed in textbooks - David can't deny that his heart has also throbbed, but he is ashamed to show it rashly.

After all, I don't think I'm a child anymore.

And then today, Ormer gives a reason why he can justify trying to reach out:

"I will show you two what I have learned from my trip, it should be more intuitive to go there and see it."

Then he is naturally willing to seize the opportunity.