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It’S Already 2077, And You’Re Still Using Traditional Prosthetic Limbs?

It’S Already 2077, And You’Re Still Using Traditional Prosthetic Limbs?
"This city is fueled by people's broken spirits, shattered dreams, and the blood and sweat of the people... I don't want to be a cog, and I don't believe roses can bloom on circuit boards."
Damn, who would like such a world?
The crosshairs can't appear in the mind, and the prosthesis can't be installed at will.
But fortunately, there are still gold fingers...
I don't want to be a legend, nor do I plan to do something big. Roll just wants to guard his own little piece of land and live a good life, but why the hell are you forcing me?
So now--
"It's time to show everyone who is the real legend!"
"Adam's Hammer? What a powerful prosthesis, but luckily my body is not bad! Come and touch it! I'll let you know what a yellow-skinned athlete is!"
"Let's choose the color of the nuclear bomb to blow up the Arasaka Tower. Oh, how about pink?"