Sun Jack looked at him with a complex expression, as if looking at another version of himself. "So, what do you plan to do?"
The overlapping Sun Jack turned to Pingtian. "You open up the network permissions and upload us to Cyber Space. He has some secure spaces on the dark web, spaces that can free up memory to store our data."
"Damn it! You don't trust yourself, but you trust someone else? Are you poisoned or what?" Sun Jack cursed at him.
"It's not a matter of trust, we at least have a common enemy now, Xiao Ting%."
"Xiao Ting% is dead."
"No! Xiao Ting% didn't die, those four who died were her 'Puppets,' she's always hiding behind the jump servers," Pingtian interjected.
"What?!" Sun Jack looked around, rushed to the side of the fat corpse, and chopped off his head with a knife.
As he sliced open the scalp with the blade, inside wasn't brain matter but densely packed, highly complex electronic components.
Xiao Ting% really hadn't died, those four were still her 'Puppets.'
