"With great power comes great responsibility, so you can't let me go. After all, you are made of metal and can be bulletproof." Sun Jack said to the Tower Pai seriously.
"Your uncle." Tapai clenched the gun in his hand, kicked his anti-joint legs hard to the ground, and rushed towards the people behind him.
All kinds of bullets fired from the front quickly followed the figure of Tapai, eventually causing a lot of angry curses from the other side.
"Haha! It's done!" Jack Sun looked at the two sides shooting at each other and clenched his fists in excitement.
With a "Pfft" sound, the smile on Jack Sun's face froze in place.
He looked down tremblingly and saw a bloody electric arc blade piercing through his abdomen. As the blade was pulled out, hot blood spurted out.
Jack Sun, clutching his stomach, turned around and looked behind him, only to find that there was no one there, only a bloody blade suspended in mid-air.
Under his gaze, a bald man with metal prosthetics on both arms and an inverted cross mark on his neck sneered and canceled his disguise, revealing his true identity. "batard"
"Fuck you!" Jack Sun roared and raised the rifle in his hand.
But with a flash of cold light, in just a split second, his right arm holding the gun was cut into three pieces.
Time seemed to stop at this moment. Seeing the bone marrow from his broken bones rolling out in mid-air, Sun Jack instantly felt the desperate gap between the prosthetic body and the physical body. "Am I going to die?"
The next moment, time returned to normal, fierce gunfire rang out, and rounds of bullets were fired from the left side, blocking the bald head.
Glancing at Sun Jack, who was almost turning into a blood gourd at this moment, the other party sneered, quickly activated his mimicry disguise, and disappeared.
Just when Sun Jack was about to fall to the ground, Tower Pai with a rifle rushed over, grabbed him and dragged him out of the battle.
Because of his contribution, the two sides have already started fighting, so they can't be taken care of for the time being.
"Am I going to die?" The late pain came late at this moment, and his consciousness began to blur. Sun Jack said intermittently.
Tapai quickly dragged Jack Sun to a low-lying area where there was no threat of bullets. "You can't die!"
As he stretched out his hand, the thin optical fiber that had previously been hacked into the computer quickly penetrated into Sun Jack's body, suturing the ruptured blood vessels at an extremely fast speed, and the amount of bleeding was rapidly decreasing.
But this was not enough. Jack Sun was almost in hemorrhagic shock at this moment.
Tapai quickly used the induction line to test Sun Jack's blood type, quickly scanned left and right, and pulled back a tattered corpse from the outside. As the induction line was inserted into the blood vessel, the translucent induction line gradually began to turn blood red.
And another one was inserted into Sun Jack's body.
"Wait a minute! I'm not dead yet!" The other party struggled to open his eyes.
Tapai raised his fist and hit him on the head so hard that his skull was dented. "You are dead now."
As the warm blood was quickly injected into Sun Jack's body, his dead white face gradually regained its color.
Tapai quickly used radar to scan for anything useful around him. Finally, as the painkiller stimulants Tapai found from the corpse entered Sun Jack's body, he finally woke up.
Jack Sun opened his eyes again, looked at the gray rainy sky, and cursed fiercely, "Fuck me!"
At this moment, Jack Sun was extremely grateful that he had turned on the Tower Pai and brought it down. If he hadn't had such a prehistoric robot, he might have been killed just now.
"Leave quickly. If you don't leave, you won't be able to do anything. I don't have any anti-infective medicine. Your wound was soaked by acid rain. If you don't find a doctor, you won't survive long."
After Tapai finished speaking, he supported Jack Sun and prepared to leave.
"Wait." Jack Sun, who endured the pain, stopped when he looked at the corpse with a sunken head.
This man also seemed to be a mercenary. The black prosthetics on his arms looked full of technology. His clothes were torn and torn by bullet holes, and he looked very miserable.
With a skull tattoo on the left side of his face, messy dreadlocks, and two big nose rings, he doesn't look like a good person.
Jack Sun glanced at his empty right arm, and then at the metal prosthesis on the corpse. "Can you put it on me?"
Thinking of the bald head that almost killed him before, Jack Sun couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart. Wasn't he just bullying himself for not having a prosthetic body?
Jack Sun was not just acting out of impulse. He had to know that the opponent might not have left yet, hiding nearby and preparing to attack. At this time, he had to restore his combat effectiveness as much as possible.
"If you wear too many prosthetics, you will develop cyberpsychosis."
"Look at the current environment. Is now the time to discuss this issue? Let's get out of here alive first!" The sound of gunfire all around made Sun Jack no longer care about so much. In this environment,
What is the difference between a broken arm and a disabled person?
"Okay, you are the boss." Tapai's fingers quickly switched to tools and began to disassemble the opponent's metal right arm.
Before the painkillers had worn off, the minced flesh and broken bones were quickly cut, and soon the matte black metal arm was transplanted onto Sun Jack's body.
As a sore feeling hit the numbness, Jack Sun found that he could move his right hand again.
He put the metal arm in front of him, slowly opened it and then tightened it. He felt that his hand was back.
With a "clang" sound, a sharp blade with an electric arc popped out of his forearm, and Jack Sun's excited expression was reflected on the blade.
A "click" sound was heard, the sharp blade quickly rebounded, the five metal fingers bent back close to the arm, and the black muzzle spiraled open from the palm of the hand.
This prosthetic body can actually be equipped with cannons. Obviously, many explosions nearby were caused by this thing.
Sun Jack, who began to feel pain, picked up the analgesic stimulant on the ground and injected it directly into his thigh. As his pupils shrank, he felt like it was almost dawn.
"It seems I've found a treasure." Jack Sun, who had regained his mobility, put the last bit of painkiller stimulants in his pocket, gritted his teeth and stood up.
He did not retreat immediately, but went directly to the place where the two groups of people had fought before, and fired several shots directly at the group of people who had been chasing him.
Seeing the explosion flames in the distance, Jack Sun finally felt that his injuries were not so painful.
"Let's go!" Sun Jack took Tapai and was about to leave, but a trembling hand held his left foot. "Wait a minute!"
Jack Sun lowered his head and found a guy with a sunken head and missing one right arm looking up at him. If he took a closer look, wasn't this the original owner of his right arm?
Chapter completed!