Watching the grenade flying towards him, Sun Jake quickly raised his hand and directly shot the grenade in midair.
"Motherfucker!" Tapai mimicked the locals here and waved towards him.
However, soon the intense barrage of bullets forced them to take cover, with at least ten opponents.
At this moment, Song 6p proudly said, "How about it? Isn't my cybernetic arm cool? Fully functional, self-marketed, with built-in targeting assistance!"
Just as he finished speaking, he looked down at the screen again. "Satisfied friends in the live stream, please click the link below for purchases, enter my name, Song 6p, and enjoy a 5% discount!"
"Almost dying! You're still promoting products!? Shut down the live stream! They found us because of your live broadcast!" At this moment, Sun Jake had a new understanding of Tapai's words earlier; these guys were truly a bunch of lunatics.
Just then, Sun Jake suddenly noticed something terrifying: the people in the distance had hair, no bald heads!
In the next moment, he felt a sudden numbness on his back, and the image of himself being stabbed in the stomach with a blade flashed through his mind.
Some lessons are learned the hard way, and Sun Jake quickly lunged forward, narrowly avoiding the attack from behind.
Without hesitation, he turned around and fired a shot, but the bullet didn't trigger directly; instead, it flew towards the dark clouds in the sky where the bald guy had disappeared.
It seemed like they had temporarily escaped danger, but Sun Jake knew it was just a facade; the enemies from afar had already surrounded them and blocked all escape routes!
This time was different from before; the bald guy had brought people specifically to deal with them, and there was no one else nearby to divert their attention.
"Damn it! Why is it so hard to stay alive?!" Sun Jake began to feel the pain from his wounds again.
"Screw it! Let's fight them!" Sun Jake gritted his teeth, stepping out from cover and directly pulling the trigger towards a person not far away.
With his roar, bullets flew out, tearing the opponent's neck in half.
Before he could catch his breath, a blur rushed towards Sun Jake at lightning speed. Raising his hand, Sun Jake fired a shot, turning the person into a pile of debris.
In the next moment, an arc-bladed weapon shot out from Sun Jake's forearm, clashing fiercely with the airborne blade and creating sparks.
Unexpectedly, in the midst of the standoff, the opponent's finger suddenly twitched, and a bullet shot out, hitting Sun Jake.
However, Sun Jake didn't even flinch; he raised his gun with his left hand and engaged in a shootout with the bald guy.
Bullets flew, blood splattered, and finally, the bald guy decided not to face Sun Jake head-on, quickly retreating into the rain and disappearing.
"Haha! Impressive! Where were you hanging out before?"
Covered in blood, Sun Jake took out the last bit of painkiller from his pocket and injected it all into himself. With the pain completely gone, he instantly felt his mind sharpen.
"Are you okay?" Tapai, still shooting, extended a semi-transparent sensor wire from his finger and quickly used it to suture Sun Jake's wound.
Feeling a bit groggy, Sun Jake looked down and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. "He's invisible; do you have a way to detect him?"
"I have thermal imaging in my visual hardware, but I need your authorization!"
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"Can you blame me? Blame those damn developers for setting up restrictions back then. Rule number one for AI: unless it's a matter of life or death for the user, AI can't ask for self-authorization."
"Isn't this considered a threat to life now? I authorize you to activate thermal imaging!" As Sun Jake spoke, the frame of the display on Tapai face instantly turned red. "At 8 o'clock on the left!"
Just as Tapai finished speaking, Sun Jake was about to raise his gun to shoot but abruptly stopped. "Can you see him now?"
"Yes."
Sun Jake couldn't help but clench his metal fist. "Alright, let's not expose this ability for now; it's too wasteful. Let's find a way to take advantage of this opportunity to deal with this bald guy!"
With Sun Jake leading Tapai and Song 6p, they continued shooting at the people constantly surrounding them from behind cover. Facing the invisible bald guy that Tapai could see, they remained calm.
"Watch out; he's coming." Tapai small voice entered Sun Jake's ears, causing his heart to race.
Just as the blade appeared at Sun Jake's waist again, he quickly turned around and pulled the trigger directly at the blade.
Bullets sprayed out, hitting the bald guy one after another, piercing his synthetic skin and revealing the dark metal skeleton underneath.
Clearly caught off guard by this change, the bald guy prepared to retreat, but Tapai had already blocked his path with a gun.
Facing the person who almost killed him, Sun Jake felt a strong desire to drink his blood and eat his flesh.
"Go to hell!!"
Caught in a crossfire, the bald guy's camouflage quickly began to fail, with chunks of synthetic skin falling off.
As the bald guy seemed to be losing, his face twisted in a roar. "Do you think I'm this weak? 2b, go to hell! Taste my EP!!"
As his pupils flashed blue, a disc-shaped drone the size of a palm suddenly popped out from his abdomen, hovering ten meters in the air.
A powerful electromagnetic pulse emanated from the drone, instantly spreading outwards. Within a 50-meter radius of the drone's trigger, all electronic devices were rendered useless.
Song 6p and the bald guy's subordinates fell to the ground, their cybernetic limbs twitching uncontrollably, with smoke rising from the slots behind their heads.
The damage caused by this electromagnetic pulse to circuits was immense. Even Tapai , a prehistoric robot, instantly shut down, twitching in place.
With a smug smile on his face, the bald guy watched everything unfold. The word on the street was that his camouflage was military-grade, but he had deceived everyone.
The ace up his sleeve, the EP drone, was real military-grade equipment. With this move, he had taken down countless enemies.
The majority of metal prosthetics and nervous systems were equal in the face of the electromagnetic pulse; all mechanical devices were short-circuited. His enemies had become lambs waiting to be slaughtered, at his mercy.
With a splutter, his smile suddenly froze in place. When he looked down, he found a blade piercing through his chest.
Alloy looked at the young man attacking him, as if he were seeing a ghost, finding it hard to believe.
"How...how is this possible? This can't be; you can't move! No one can withstand their own EP! The neural system components in your body should have been completely fried."
Sun Jake fiercely pulled out the knife and stabbed it into his rotten face once more. "I don't have a system!!"