With a grimace distorting his face, Sun Jack lay on the ground, hugging his prosthetic body, and audibly groaned from the pain. "AA! AA! Quick, take this limb off!!"
Meanwhile, AA, who had curled her entire body inside the sink, rubbed her eyes groggily and opened them.
Once she saw what was happening, sleep and drunkenness instantly faded from her face. She jumped down, grabbed her toolkit, and quickly disassembled the limb, leaving Sun Jack once again one-armed.
Even so, Sun Jack could still feel his right arm and hand throbbing with pain, even though they clearly didn't exist anymore.
"Boss, it's not a problem with the prosthetic, you're experiencing phantom limb pain."
AA, kneeling on both knees, pulled out the painkiller bound to Sun Jack's leg and injected it into his stump.
As the drug's effects spread throughout his body, Sun Jack took a deep breath. His face was so pale with pain, and his upper clothing was soaked with sweat.
