Sun Jake never expected that the owner of the prosthetic limb was actually alive.
"Still not dead?" Tapai, who was very surprised, was about to raise his gun when Sun Jake stopped him. "Can you not be so intelligent?"
Taking advantage of this brief opportunity, the man with the collapsed forehead quickly spoke up. "Save me! Get me out of here! I'll give you 30 coins as a reward!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Jake, who was about to leave, assessed the situation and started calculating.
He definitely needed money to get out, and in this situation, there is safety in numbers, especially with a local involved.
Moreover, he had just used the man's blood to stay alive.
"Only 30? Is your life only worth this much money? It's hard for me to act on this."
"Oh, these are coins; you know how long it takes for someone to mine them online using a machine?"
After thinking for two seconds, Sun Jake pulled Tapai aside. "What are these coins? Are they really worth that much?"
"Well, coins are a decentralized cryptocurrency here, considered mainstream currency. At the current market price, 30 coins can buy you a basic hover supercar."
Upon hearing this, Sun Jake gained a new understanding of these so-called coins.
"Why don't you try to heal him? If he can regain mobility, we can take him along. If not, we can't afford to have a liability on the road."
"Alright." Tapai nodded and walked towards the man.
As Tapai's sensing line pierced the man's body and swiftly moved around, the guy lying on the ground, unable to move, started moving.
"Kid, your heart was pierced by a bullet; the secondary heart pump implant couldn't sustain power; that's why you couldn't move."
Immediately, Sun Jake saw the man with the collapsed forehead and angrily cursed, "Damn it, using black market implants on me. Just wait and see!"
"Collapsed head, can you move now? If you can, let's get out of here; it's not safe." Sun, Jake said, hearing the gunfire getting closer.
"Wait, just a moment." The man ruffled his dirty hair with one hand, pressed a button on his black jacket, and a virtual screen popped up in front of him.
Before Sun Jake could understand what was happening, the man started speaking. "Haha, sorry to disappoint you; I'm back again. I just died for a while; now the live stream continues!"
On the floating screen, various texts and emojis kept popping up, interacting with someone named Song 6p.
"I can't believe it—a live stream?"
Jake was shocked. He thought the man was a mercenary like him, but it turned out he was into live-streaming.
Whoosh, a bullet flew past from above, prompting Sun Jake to immediately crouch down, saying incredulously, "Live streaming? You're doing a live stream here?"
Song 6p shifted his gaze from the screen to Sun Jake, proudly showing his big gold tooth. "Of course, when something this big falls from the sky, do you know how much attention it gets online? Nowadays, attention equals money! Grab it, and whether you're human or dog, you'll get rich!"
"Do you know what traffic is? Traffic is like flowing virtual gold!"
Sun Jake was really hard to understand. If he hadn't saved this guy himself, he would have been doomed. If you lose your life, what's the use of having more money?
Sun Jake nodded towards the Tapai and, with the other two, headed in the direction with fewer gunshots.
Luckily, at this moment, others had already started fighting, so the three of them were relatively safe.
As they walked, the person next to him, Song 6p, kept talking to the live stream.
"Look, look, my buddies, isn't the guy on the left with the rocket launcher from the Graffiti Gang? They are in a fierce fight with the young guy from the Jackals."
"Adding to the incident in the subway tunnel, they are now completely at odds."
"Oh? Thanks for the 25 gifts, Old Snake. Hahaha, they are still watching the live stream while fighting? Touching!"
"Do you know them well?" Sun Jake asked.
Song 6p confidently raised his thumb. "Of course, buddy, this is what I do for a living; I know the streets well."
After a moment of contemplation, Sun Jake spoke, "Do you know a bald guy who can turn invisible?"
As Sun Jake thought about the guy who almost killed him and cut off his left arm in contempt, his new metallic prosthetic hand clenched involuntarily.
After stabbing himself in the stomach and cutting his arm into three sections, this matter couldn't be left unresolved.
"Bald guy? There are plenty of bald guys in the city; any other distinctive features?"
"Yes, he has an inverted cross tattoo below his neck."
"The Satan Boys gang seems to be in the Teutonic District; I don't really associate with them. Oh? Wait, I think someone in my live stream knows him."
Song 6p lowered his head slightly and started reading the information from the live stream. "His name is Clover, a lieutenant of the Satan gang, in charge of about ten men. I heard his camouflage is military-grade, very impressive."
"Is that so? Thanks for the information." Sun Jake silently noted this information, preparing to settle the score later.
"Oh?!" Song 6 suddenly got excited while looking at the screen. "Thanks to Clover for sending the rocket launcher! Thank you, thank you!"
The next moment, Sun Jake felt a bright light in front of him; something was flying rapidly in the distance.
Instinctively, Sun Jake raised his hand, and a red shell flew out from his palm, colliding with the object flying towards him, causing a powerful explosion that sent the three of them flying.
As Song 6p, who had taken a mouthful of water, raised his head, he cursed loudly at the live stream. "Fuck! You motherfucker actually sent a real one!"
When Sun Jake stood up again, he saw a group of people slowly surrounding them through the rain, with the bald guy who had tried to kill him before leading the way.
At this moment, his face was full of hostility, and he pointed his gun directly at Sun Jake's head. "Fuck your mother! Heard you were asking about me in a trashy live stream? What? You want revenge? Who the hell do you think you are?"