Star Railroad: Inquisitor of Phokarus

"It hurts me so much. Don't let me catch you next time, or I'll report it to the sheriff."

A young man dressed in a cool outfit stood up. Under his fiery red hair, he was wearing a pair of holographic goggles and a small shoulder bag slung across his body. He looked very compact and light.

The mechanical prosthetic hand on his body seems to have undergone a lot of modifications, making it look very unique and unique.

He rubbed his butt, and when he stood up, he found Jiang Ming and Funina staring at him with idiotic expressions on their faces.

"Uh... hello, sir and lady."

Under the display of the holographic goggles, he easily captured the identities of Jiang Ming and Funina.

Tourist? What are tourists doing in this dead end street? Does this lady look familiar? Where have you seen it?

"You Punk Lords are really interesting, do you do magic? There is no need to welcome me with such a 'grand' ceremony."

Funina folded her arms and looked satisfied, falling from the sky to greet her, which was very good.

The other party suddenly reacted. As messengers from the Horror Realm, they have been traveling in the [Information Independent] area of ​​the Neon City all year round. They are very well-informed about the news from the outside world.

Gorgeous, flamboyant, joyful... A female brat who is slightly famous in the interstellar world, and the person next to her is the judge who captured the genius hacker Silver Wolf who left Punk Lord!

"No wonder it looks familiar..."

"Huh? What did you say?" Jiang Ming's gentle tone came, making the other party shiver immediately and defended: "Ah, it's nothing. By the way, my name is [Shunfeng], the messenger of the Horror Territory, make friends. How is it? I love tourists the most, it’s like seeing a new game.”

Shunfeng seemed to have other ideas in his heart, and a new legendary game might be about to be born.

Their group of messengers from the Horrible Territory may be able to return to their peak, and the people in the Neon City may be able to recall the legends of the past.

Back then, the messenger stopped in this city, hoping to let everyone see this neon city clearly and let the real reformers stand up.

But the hot night turned into neon lights, and no one resisted. The hackers who were known as geniuses went to the second game world one after another.

Perhaps they feel that the games here are too simple, and instead yearn for a larger world.

But now... Shunfeng has some new ideas. Maybe these two mysterious NPCs in front of him can change this scene.

"We will not make friends with people who do not abide by the law." Jiang Ming looked at Shunfeng's prosthetic hand.

There are only three major categories of renovation standards registered in Neon City, with a total of types. It is obvious that Shunfeng violated the regulations.

Shunfeng took two steps back, feeling a little panicked. Would the judge want to arrest him and send him to the sheriff for trial? Although the boss will save himself, the prosthetic hand will be gone.

He invested all of his salary in a whimsical design that allowed electronics to rotate and release thunder.

Therefore, people are very curious whether the messengers from the Dark Territory are running to protect the information, or whether they are running for the sky-high postage.

Fu Nina didn't think so much. Instead, she was more concerned about the word "Haunting Territory Messenger" which she had never heard before. She heard that it was a messenger, but...

"Don't you all play online? This is a virtual online world. Why would someone in such a place use channels other than the Internet to transmit information?"

"The messenger from the Horrible Territory doesn't know."

Perhaps, this group of people really didn’t know before, but it’s different now.

"You must be lost. It's normal. Outsiders really can't tell the way in the Neon City. For the sake of our friendship, I can lead the way for you."

Shunfeng patted his chest at the same time: "In order to avoid the chaebol's private police force, we often move over cities with less security. No one is more familiar with urban roads than us."

Jiang Ming had a look of disgust on his face, and even Funina didn't quite believe him: "But you just fell from the sky and fell into a dead end."

"Then...that, someone just carried out a hacking operation indiscriminately, and I happened to be affected within the range. The holographic goggles turned black, and I fell off."

When Funina heard this, she quietly put away the holographic goggles on her face, almost forgetting that this was a hacker's territory. If she was not careful and was hacked, maybe the other party could go deeper and destroy the ship. The names on the certificate have been changed.

That was what Jiang Ming bought for Lady Funina!

Shunfeng explained without blushing and without a beating heart, and at the same time said: "Don't worry, don't worry, this is a violation of public security laws, and that person may have been arrested."

"Let me see your positioning, Neon Star Hotel? Okay, tourists are just for fun."

Shunfeng wrapped his prosthetic hand with clothes, otherwise he would be exposed and seen, and he would have to drink tea in the bureau.

Jiang Ming was slightly shocked. There seemed to be no privacy in this place. Everything was digitized. As long as you knew hacking techniques, your information would be exposed to others in every detail, whether in reality or virtual reality.

Maybe people had protested before, but due to the existence of the chaebol, people soon gave up [privacy].

Perhaps these hacker domain messengers are the last line of defense for [privacy]? Guaranteed Punk Lord’s final [Information Independence].

Shunfeng was carrying some fashionable small bags, which might contain certain chips or documents.

...

The vector rain and dew fell on the city, seemingly violent but dissipated silently. The billboards exuded various bright colors, but perhaps because of the daytime, they were not so dazzling. Punk Lorde did not seem so lively during the day.

"You have to pay attention. Although you are tourists now, ordinary hackers will not do anything to you, but there are some itchy bastards who like to play with you outsiders."

"They never take public security regulations seriously, after all, everyone wants to pass the customs."

This law is a recognized rule in Punk Lord. The biggest business transaction of a Matrix empire is all kinds of hacking work. If outsiders come to Punk Lord and have their data and identity information stolen, it will ruin the reputation.

No one wants to go to a hacker organization that will "stab a knife" in the back to perform tasks.

However, there are still some hackers who yearn for legends. They just want to openly provoke. After all, only when the trend is strong can they make themselves famous. Games are just games.

Ah? I'm afraid no one would dare to take action against Jiang Ming or Funina. We have a one-stop service for trial and imprisonment, but not everyone is a silver wolf and can walk safely in the company's network.

"By the way, if you go out at night and see an explosion in a high-rise building, don't panic. Just get used to it."