Chapter 85

The Satori sliced through the gray night like a blade, speeding across the skies toward Night City's North Oak district.

Upon entering the area, greenery—rarely seen elsewhere in the city—began to line both sides of the road. The streets were spotless, and grand estates reminiscent of medieval nobility stood tall, their lights glowing beneath the moonless sky.

Lin Mo calmly gripped the steering wheel with one hand. The needle on the dashboard inched dangerously close to the far right. (Note: Do not attempt if your Reflex attribute is under 10.)