"Aaahh!!" Sun Jack roared with all his might, his fingers clenching the chip fiercely, yanking the System Chip wrapped in cerebral fluid out of Anan's pallid brain.
As the chip was thrown to the floor and crushed under Sun Jack's foot, the crowd that had surrounded him froze in place, standing like statues.
After a long three seconds, they came to their senses, looking around blankly, not knowing what had happened.
A buzz of conversation started, and before long they left in twos and threes.
As they dispersed, Sun Jack, like the actors at the end of a performance, watched the audience leaving below.
They had escaped certain death, and everything was over; by all rights, this should have been a cause for celebration, but it all came at the cost of Anan's life.
Looking at the bleeding hole at the back of Anan's head, Sun Jack could not afford to grieve; he immediately used the system to get AA to rush and buy a container that could preserve the brain.
