My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 9 009: Dangerous Modification

The doctor opened the data slot behind John's ear and inserted the adjusted chip.

He pulled out the interface of the operating chair: "I'm going to connect the socket. You will see the installation progress."

This is why John purchased the merchandise.

[Confirm to connect to data terminal? Sure. 】

The progress bar of installing the slot flashed by, and the black light overwrote the chip made by the Atlanta company.

[Operating System: Virtual Network]

John's greatest growth during this period was that he learned to remain silent when hacking other people's systems.

He tried it once on Elona's car.

At least no one from the Damascus camp has come to settle accounts yet.

[Renovation center master control system (hacked)]

The doctor typed on the keyboard with one hand and frowned. He always felt that the chip was a bit strange.

He couldn't help but observe the customer's expression with his peripheral vision.

at the same time.

A bunch of visit applications popped up in front of John's eyes.

The doctor's skills were much stronger than he looked - the other party cautiously restarted the system, but everything was intercepted and sent over by the black light.

John acquiesced to his operating authority.

The doctor's face looked much better, thinking that he had eliminated the trouble, and said to John: "I will give you a deep cleaning package for free, mainly because it pleases you."

"Is it because I complained about my boss's bad taste?"

"Maybe."

The doctor smiled as he debugged the chip, with two robotic arms assisting him.

He didn't know that all his actions were in vain.

The system and equipment had been taken over, and everything displayed on the screen was what Black Light wanted him to see.

John pointed to his moving robotic arm and asked:
"It is better to replace prosthetic limbs when using auxiliary equipment. The sensitivity and operating space are greater, and there are also medical chips to assist you."

"Hahaha."

The doctor smiled and shook his head. "Those who use prosthetic limbs and microchips to perform surgeries are half-skilled. Believe me, great doctors rarely modify themselves."

"why?"

"Awe."

The doctor stopped typing, looked at John seriously and said. “If you have enough respect for the human body, you will not lose yourself in technology and machinery.”

John pursed his lips, nodded, and retorted.

"Awesome doctor working in a sex bar?"

"Do you think I'm happy to stay here? I face Yingying Yanyan every day, either Xiunai or Yingying. Damn it, I've had enough."

The doctor finished his drink grumpily and fished a new bottle of Potscayne brandy from the side of the box.

"They ruined my skills and I ruined my wine. It's fair."

He didn't rush to drink, but turned around to do the rejection test, tapped the keyboard a few times and then turned around to ask John how he felt.

The virtual network chip is operating normally.

The captured information appears in front of the eyes through nerve conduction.

John detected the data from Nocturne Bar, connected to the signal, and the entire arsenal system fell under his control.

He tried to mobilize surveillance...

The field of view immediately switches.

John looked down at himself, and the doctor sat next to him and poured wine into his stomach.

The room is flooded with neon tubes.

He tried extending to other rooms and immediately encountered a firewall.

Blacklight can only intrude when connected.

The clinic system is different from other security control systems. If you want to control the entire Nocturne Bar, you need to go to the monitoring room to make a deep connection and let Blacklight take down the main server.

But the goal has been achieved, there is no need to die.

"I'm fine."

Just as John was about to get up and leave, the address book received a message.

[New contact has been created-Ryan Randall]

The doctor shook the bottle and said:

"This is my number. I can take on any private work of prosthetic transformation. If you need anything, please contact me."

"I wouldn't dare. It's not a good habit to drink while working."

John smiled and walked out the door.

Instead of leaving Nocturne, he sat back in the corner and ordered a new glass of wine.

[Mission target update]

[Access the system of the transformation center. [unacommpolished]】

The virtual network chip can connect remotely.

John can continue to access the system as long as he remains within the confines of the bar.

But he scanned the customer files and checked the employee files, and there was no girl named Maya Waits at all. "Did it get deleted? Damn it."

John switched to the surveillance camera again.

Another customer sat in the arsenal, lying on the operating chair with his feet spread apart to undergo transformation.

Dr. Li An still drinks and works at the same time.

The customer obviously had a problem, he yelled.

"Hey, can you be serious? I spent a lot of money on this thing."

"I suggest you shut up, sir. Alcohol can help me focus. Anger will only make my hands shake. You don't want me to make a fool of myself here."

"I……"

The customer gritted his teeth and lay back.

John raised his eyebrows.

He had seen the last memory of Maya Waits, and the guy lying on the operating chair now was the one who shot her.

"Okay, so it's here."

The task of asking John to enter Nocturne was directed at him, and as expected, the content of the prompt changed in the next second.

[Mission target update]

[Get news from Maya Waits. [unacommpolished]】

John has already thought of the next step.

He found the customer's information through the medical system.

[Name: Matto Maddox]

[Level: Black Diamond Member (Nocturne)]

"Black Diamond members, damn, I have the most trouble dealing with rich idiots like this."

They usually buy packages from medical institutions and insurance companies.

As long as the skin is slightly scratched and the chip in the body receives a signal, a floating vehicle full of doctors and gun-toting mercenaries will rush to the face.

"Ok?"

John suddenly noticed the order information.

Mato customizes the latest and most expensive models, even including remote start and some special features.

The firewall on this thing is also very powerful.

But Mato was lying on the operating chair, connected to the medical system, and the black light had already dominated the transformation center's system.

John hacked through [Virtual Network].

He left a backdoor for the baby through the system.

Now, he can control Mato's new toy remotely.

But John was not impulsive enough to take action in the Nocturne Bar - the boss behind the scenes and his army of macho men would drown John in bullet casings.

He pulled up his hood and waited calmly.

Mato was very excited after the transformation. He went to the VIP room to play all night. It was not until early in the morning that he walked out with his collapsed body.

He hummed a song and came to the bar parking lot.

Mato was about to open his car door when he saw a living person through the glass.

The other party suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost.

"Fake!"

Ma Tuo took out his gun and was about to shoot, but the next second.

"Oh, damn, ahhhh, oh~~"

Ma Tuo covered his lower body and curled up into a shrimp ball, his lips trembling so much that he could not speak.

He resisted the urge to reach out and touch the back of his head, but before he could touch it, he fell to his knees and almost fainted.

John stepped out of the shadows.

"Haha, let me guess, you turned off the first aid protocol. After all, no one wants to be broken in by medical staff when they are having a good time."

He didn't rush to draw his gun.

Because the gang members in the parking lot have already walked over.

Two strong men with half-body transformations came over, holding submachine guns, obviously showing off the scene at Nocturne Bar.

The leader of the gang yelled at John:

"Don't move or I'll blow your head off!"

Another strong man looked closer and saw Mato sticking his butt out, trembling all over and making strange noises.

John was not afraid of the gun.

He spread his hands and complained: "Hey, my boss is having a great time. If you want to join, you have to pay and queue up. Do you understand?"

The two gangsters curled their lips, put away their guns, and yelled:

"Get out of here, there's a hotel across the street, don't make trouble in the parking lot."

John frowned and watched them leave, then showed a strange smile and said to Mato:

"You heard it too, right? Open the car door and I'll help you get to the passenger seat."

(End of this chapter)