"You guys are pretty realistic."
[Mission: Underage]
[Reward: Compensation (variable)]
The task information popped up in front of John's eyes.
As he walked out of the mall's main entrance, the Eisenberg RCH happened to idle by the roadside, setting down its kickstand.
Buzz, buzz, buzz—
[Head to the signal emission site. (Not achieved)]
John imported the coordinates Gino gave him into the map system.
The glass touchscreen on the motorcycle's front fairing popped up, synchronizing the information to his cybernetic eye, projecting onto his iris.
The streets of Eden City flickered for a moment under the night sky, each building veiled by a grid of dashed lines, then repainted in a neon kaleidoscope.
A yellow line stretched down the center of the street.
John accelerated continuously, speeding forward along the path simulated by the tracking plugin.
He gradually left behind the bustling downtown area.
