Starting as a Mechanical Hunter-Chapter 411 - 163: The Cell Woman

"Don’t vomit anymore, or this female executive will suspect she’s pregnant."

Gao Gong snapped his fingers, revealing a scene in an office building where a tattooed female executive was leaning over a sink, about to retch, looking around warily while vomiting.

As everyone knows, pregnancy is a workplace taboo. In the Cyber Test Field, getting pregnant means doubling your workload. It’s simple: if you’re two people, naturally, you need to do the work of two. It’s touted as helping the baby pre-adapt to the workplace environment. There are even special drugs to advance the baby’s brain power, channeling it to the mother to improve work efficiency.

So, when supervisors have heart-to-hearts with female employees, they earnestly advise, "Have a baby; having a baby will improve your work performance."

With current technology, the symptoms of pregnancy can be easily managed. The company even has delivery rooms, making it possible to give birth and work at the same time with no issues.

Of course, most female employees are unwilling to do so because being pregnant at work means your child belongs to the company, not you.

Capsule Man H finally stopped secreting vomit-inducing hormones, lifted his head, and looked at this mysterious person.

Whoa, what a good-looking yuppie.

With his expertise in face-modifying thousands of times, he couldn’t even match a fraction of the other’s beauty. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

A shota of this level must not be seen by the 2D wives; they’d rebel.

Gao Gong understood what the other was thinking better than anyone, having been the king of otakus in a past life. He’d seen every type of otaku.

In the rippling eyes of the Rich Lady Love Prototype, H’s face reddened, he mumbled:

"Who—who are you?"

Damn, my XP settings seem to be getting altered.

The Rich Lady Love Prototype examined the other, then suddenly flashed a bewitching smile, appearing across from him and gently placing a finger on his abdomen.

That was where the ’Dark Otaku Bible’ chip was located.

The next moment, streams of data surged out, and vast amounts of data formed into human shapes: white hair, cat tails, animal ears, big chests, young ladies, female knights, tsundere lolis, big sisters, female ninjas, dancers, married women, maids...

Tens of thousands of 2D wives materialized.

These were the 2D wives of other members of the Cyber Race.

Only this god of the Cyber Race could make those otakus offer their wives.

"What are you doing!?"

Capsule Man H was extremely furious, streams of black data spun around him. This stuff was dangerous; even the Red Wing Killer would collapse with a single hit.

This was the divine weapon of this figure.

Gao Gong ignored him, rubbing his hands together, countless data sparks rubbed out from his palms, splattering onto those 2D wives.

And the wives, scorched by the sparks, clearly showed discomfort.

"You!!"

Capsule Man H finally couldn’t hold back; the black data stream formed into a long whip, viciously striking at Gao Gong.

The Rich Lady Love Prototype didn’t even lift his head, casually grabbing the divine whip emitting black light in his hand, rubbing it with both hands, turning it into more dazzling data sparks.

Divinity, to put it bluntly, isn’t mysterious. In the virtual level, it’s the underlying architecture; in the real world, it’s physical law. Being able to control them naturally allows for the condensation of divinity.

For a big boss in the doujinshi realm, who can rub together an illusionary world by hand, this level of underlying architecture is nothing.

And Capsule Man H gradually showed a shocked expression because these 2D wives were clearly becoming more vivid and lively, as if upgrading from ordinary 2D to cell shading. Even among the closer wives, H could clearly feel their breathing and even smell their body fragrances.

’These are my comrades’ wives, these are my comrades’ wives.’

Capsule Man H quickly repeated this to himself.

It was clear, in terms of personality, he was obviously superior to someone else.

And as the wives became more vivid, even to the point of feeling like big transformations, something more miraculous happened.

The ’offline husbands’ of the wives appeared.

These Cyber Race members, who had been burned to death, suddenly appeared before Capsule Man H. However, compared to these real wives, the Cyber Race members were entirely unstable mosaics, like old-fashioned TV screens.

’With the current Hacker Level, is this the furthest we can reach.’

Gao Gong, somewhat disappointed, stopped his operations.

In Mr. G’s view, it’s an utterly inferior personality replication, but for Capsule Man H, it was nothing short of a miracle.

"They—they’re resurrected?" H was both shocked and delighted.

"The connection is important," Gao Gong tapped his brain. "When you created them, a part of you also unknowingly merged with them."

"I merely used virtual means to replicate that part."

"Whether they can be resurrected depends crucially on you."

"Me?"

"As a god of the Cyber Race, resurrecting your followers is only natural, right?"

"But, I don’t know anything," Capsule Man H muttered to himself.

"Being able to merge the codes of humanity, divinity, and Cyber Race data into one proves your talent. What you’re lacking right now is just the necessary knowledge."

The Rich Lady Love Prototype revealed a crafty smile.

"Want to learn? I’ll teach you."

It didn’t take much effort; Capsule Man H was wholeheartedly convinced. No way, the master of Fantasy Land against an otaku is like a dimensional strike, and it’s more than just one dimension being crushed.

Gao Gong showed the other a possibility, and Gao Gong also needed the other to quickly master their Power before the great war.