Glitch utopia

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 Tower Pai seriously.

Your uncle. Tapai clenched the gun in his hand, kicked his anti-jointed legs to the ground, and rushed directly towards the people behind him.

Various bullets fired from the front quickly followed Tapai's figure, eventually causing a roar of 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.

Pfft, 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.

Sun Jack, who was 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 his arms and an inverted cross mark on his neck sneered and removed his disguise, revealing his true form. batard

Fuck you! Jack Sun roared and raised the rifle in his hand.

But with a flash of cold light, in just a moment, his right arm holding the gun was cut into three pieces.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. Seeing the bone marrow in his broken bones tumbling out in mid-air, Sun Jack instantly felt the desperate gap between the prosthetic body and his physical body. I'm dying?

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.

After taking a look 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 and dragged him out of the battle.

Because of his contribution, the two sides were already fighting, and they could not 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 Sun Jack to a low-lying area where there was no threat of bullets. Can't die!

As he stretched out his hand, the thin optical fiber that had 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 decreasing rapidly.

But this was not enough. Jack Sun was almost in hemorrhagic shock at this moment.

Tapai quickly used the induction line to measure 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... wait! 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, the color gradually returned to his dead white face.

Tapai quickly used radar to scan everything 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 and 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.

Hurry up and leave. 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 Sun Jack and prepared to leave.

Wait. Jack Sun, enduring 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. The clothes on his body were in tatters from 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 guy.

Jack Sun glanced at his empty right arm, and then at the metal prosthetic limb of 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'll get 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 having a broken arm and being a cripple?

Okay, UU Reading www.uukanｓhu.net you are the boss. Tapai's fingers quickly switched to tools and began to disassemble the opponent's metal right arm.

Before the painkiller 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 numb tendon, Sun Jack 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 his hand coming 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 dark 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.

Looks like I 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! Jack Sun took Tapai and was about to leave, but a trembling hand held his left foot. wait wait wait!

When Sun Jack lowered his head, he found a guy with a sunken head and one missing right arm looking up at him. If he took a closer look, wasn't this the original owner of his right arm?