This is the city of Eden. The rise of major multinational high-tech companies has controlled all aspects of people's lives, and the gap between the rich and the poor in society has begun to widen unprecedentedly.
Prosthetic modifications and dangerous transactions are everywhere. High technology, low life, high-rise buildings on rainy nights under neon lights, gunfire devouring the clear dreams of insomniacs.
——People are used to using prosthetics to upgrade themselves. However, excessive modification will gradually collapse the user's consciousness, which is also called cyberpsychosis.
They almost have only one fate: go crazy, be wanted, be on the news, and be beaten to a pulp. —And you, John.
Unemployed, his health insurance was cut off, his life was short-lived, and he was diagnosed with cyberpsychosis. You can see a lot of strange prompts, which guide you to do some crazy things, and will give you various rewards when you complete them.
Connections, funds, materials, prosthetics, equipment... - gangs, camps, corporate wanderers, mercenaries, debt collectors, prosthetics, armored thugs, cyberpsychosis - your cyberpsychosis seems not to be simple.
Your fate and identity become confusing. ——Then, let’s start today’s mission. [Load]