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(A Cyberpunk 2077 fanfic — when Arthur Morgan steps into Night City…)
    From steam trains roaring across the wild plains to sleek hovering cars drifting under neon lights.
    From the untamed cowboy riding under endless skies to the lone biker wandering the edge of the world.
    One man. Two legends.
    Arthur Morgan has already fulfilled his destined redemption. But when he faces a world wrapped in the chains of “civilization,” how will he survive?
    In the year 2077, the world is torn apart — half civilization, half crime. Yet even in this so-called age of progress, the heart of humanity remains as savage as ever.
    From the gunslinger of the past to a drifter two centuries later, can Arthur leave behind his own mark — a drink called The Cowboy — in this ruthless world?