Players Invade Cyberpunk

The lousy warrior was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"So, does that mean if I die enough times, I might randomly get a handsome and manly face like the big bosses?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

"Whoa, isn’t this just like save scumming? Makes sense, huh."

Sometimes Lin Miao had to admire these players’ imagination. It was true that appearance was randomly generated, but the existing data could be regenerated, and he was purely worried about resurrected players being recognized by familiar NPCs, which would be hard to explain.

Couldn’t just say they’re twins, right? Otherwise, there would be way too many twins here.

Later on, there’d be triplets, quadruplets, quintuplets.....

Even a fool would know something’s not right.

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Once the veteran players were resurrected, they were ready for the auction they’d been eagerly anticipating. But they were only auctioning off relatively rare gear, no need to bother with the common gray cybernetics, which could be bought at base price.

This time, it wasn’t the players enjoying it themselves, but W representing the agency.

Players gathered in the hall, over twenty people filled up the sofa. New players didn’t have points to bid, but that didn’t stop them from gathering around to join in the fun and check out what cybernetic enhancements were about.

After completing the solar power electrification, the projection function of the command table in the hall was also activated.