Fault Utopia

Chapter 7 Injury

"With great abilities comes great responsibilities. You can't just let me go. After all, you are made of metal and are bulletproof." Sun Jack said to Tapai earnestly.

"Fuck you." Ta Pai clenched the gun in his hand, kicked the ground with his legs twisted into a knot, and rushed directly towards the people behind him.

The various bullets fired from the front quickly caught up with Tapai's figure, eventually leading to a barrage of angry curses from the other side.

"Haha! It worked!" Sun Jack looked at the two sides shooting at each other and clenched his fists excitedly.

With a "puff", the smile on Sun Jack's face froze in place.

He looked down tremblingly, only to see a bloody electric arc blade piercing through his abdomen. As the blade was pulled out, boiling blood spurted out directly.

Holding his stomach, Sun Jack turned around and looked behind him, only to find that there was no one there, only a bloody blade floating in the air.

Under his gaze, a bald man with metal prosthetic arms and an inverted cross brand on his neck sneered and removed his camouflage, revealing his true form.

"Fuck you!" Sun Jack roared and raised the rifle in his hand.

But with a flash of cold light, in just a moment, his right arm holding the gun was cut into three pieces.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. Watching the bone marrow in his broken bones tumbling out in mid-air, Sun Jieke instantly felt the extremely desperate gap between his artificial body and his physical body. "I'm going to die?"

The next moment, time returned to normal, fierce gunfire rang out, and bullets came from the left, blocking the bald man.

After taking a look at Sun Jack, who was almost turning into a blood gourd, the other party sneered, quickly activated the mimicry camouflage, and disappeared on the spot.

Just when Sun Jack was about to fall to the ground, Ta Pai rushed over with a rifle and dragged him out of the battlefield.

Because of his contribution, the two sides have already started fighting, so he can't take care of them for the time being.

"Am I going to die?" The delayed pain finally came at this moment, and Sun Jack spoke intermittently as his consciousness began to blur.

Tapai quickly dragged Sun Jack to a low place where there was no threat of bullets. "You can't die!"

As he stretched out his hand, the thin optical fiber that had previously invaded the computer quickly penetrated into Sun Jack's body and sutured the ruptured blood vessels at an extremely fast speed. The amount of bleeding was rapidly decreasing.

But this was not enough. Sun Jack was almost in hemorrhagic shock.

Ta Pai quickly used the sensing wire to measure Sun Jack's blood type, quickly scanned left and right, and pulled back a tattered corpse from outside. As the sensing wire was inserted into the blood vessel, the translucent sensing wire began to gradually turn blood red, and another one was inserted into Sun Jack's body.

"Wait! I'm not dead yet!" The other person struggled to open his eyes.

Tapai raised his fist and smashed it hard against his head, causing his skull to cave in. "You are dead now."

As the blood with residual temperature quickly flowed into Sun Jack's body, his deathly pale face gradually regained its color.

Tapai quickly used radar to scan everything useful around him. Finally, as Tapai injected the painkiller stimulant he found on the corpse into Sun Jack's body, he finally woke up.

Sun Jack opened his eyes again, looked at the gray sky with rain, and cursed fiercely, "Fuck!" At this moment, Sun Jack was extremely glad that he brought the Tapai machine down. If he didn't have such a prehistoric robot, he would probably have died from that blow just now.

"Hurry up and leave. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to do anything. I don't have any anti-infection medicine. Your wounds have been exposed to acid rain. If you don't find a doctor, you won't live long."

After Ta Pai finished speaking, he supported Sun Jie Ke and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Sun Jack, enduring the pain, stopped and looked at the corpse with a sunken head.

This man also looks like a mercenary. The black prosthetic arms look very high-tech, but his clothes are torn by bullet holes, making him look extremely miserable.

He had a skull tattoo on the left side of his face, messy dreadlocks, and two big nose rings. He didn't look like a good person at all.

Sun Jieke looked at his empty right arm, then at the metal prosthesis of the corpse. "Can you put it on me?"

When Sun Jie Ke thought of the bald guy who almost took his life, he couldn't calm down. Wasn't he just bullying him for not having a prosthetic body?

Sun Jack was not just acting on impulse. He had to know that the other party might not have left yet and was hiding nearby ready to strike. At this time, he had to recover his combat effectiveness as much as possible.

"Too many prosthetics can lead to cyberpsychosis."

"Look at the current environment, is this the time to discuss this issue? Let's get out of here alive first!" The sound of gunfire all around made Sun Jie Ke no longer care about so many things. In this environment, what's the difference between having a broken arm and being a disabled person.

"Okay, you are the boss." Tapai's fingers quickly switched into tools and began to dismantle the opponent's metal right arm.

While the effect of the painkiller had not yet worn off, the minced meat and broken bones were cut quickly, and soon the matte black metal arm was transplanted onto Sun Jack.

As a sour and refreshing feeling like hitting a numb tendon came over him, Sun Jie Ke found that his right hand could move again.

He held the metal arm in front of him, slowly opening and closing it, and he felt his hand return.

With a "clang" sound, a sharp blade with an electric arc popped out from the forearm, and Sun Jack's excited expression at the moment was reflected on the blade.

With a "click" sound, the sharp blade bounced back quickly, and the five metal fingers bent backwards and pressed close to the arm, and the pitch-black muzzle spiraled open from the palm of the hand.

This prosthesis can actually be equipped with a cannon. Obviously, many of the explosions nearby were caused by this thing.

Sun Jieke began to feel pain, picked up the painkiller on the ground and injected it directly into his thigh. As his pupils shrank, he felt that the day was about to dawn.

"It seems I have picked up a treasure." Sun Jieke, who had regained his ability to move, put the last bit of pain-relieving stimulant into his pocket and stood up with gritted teeth.

He did not retreat immediately, but went directly to the place where the two groups had fought before, and fired several shots at the group of people who had been chasing him.

Seeing the flames of the explosion in the distance, Sun Jack finally felt that the pain from his injuries was not so severe anymore.

"Let's go!" Sun Jieke was about to leave with Tapai, but a trembling hand grabbed his left foot. "Wait!"

When Sun Jack lowered his head, he found a guy with a sunken head and missing right arm looking up at him. Upon closer inspection, he realized that this was the original owner of his right arm.
(End of this chapter)