Fault Utopia

Chapter 16 Statue of Gods
After coming out of the building, Sun Jieke and his companion got back into the car that Song Liu had robbed and drove towards the southeast.

Without a map, Sun Jack could only rely on Ta Pai's oral description to judge that he was still wandering around the outskirts of the metropolis.

After driving for almost two hours, they arrived at their destination.

Song Liu flicked the e-cigarette in his hand into the rain and said, "This is it, Shenxiang Street. Even though it's just a grocery street, if you know how to find it, you can find everything there."

Looking through the car window, the most eye-catching thing is the huge decayed closed-eye Buddha statue behind the street. Due to the erosion of acid rain, even the corroded steel bars were exposed in many places, and it looked very dilapidated.

The statue sat cross-legged in the heavy rain, allowing the acid rain to wash over it. It leaned back against Jesus behind it, and the two huge statues relied on each other to avoid collapsing.

Surrounding the statue are crowded shops of all sizes, with neon lights flashing constantly on the shop signs at the door, trying to be as exaggerated and eye-catching as possible.

These shops sold everything, but there was one store that instantly caught Sun Jack's attention. The neon sign had the colors of black, white and yellow of wreaths, paper money and coffins on one side, and the colors of pink, purple and black of various sex toys on the other side.

The left and right can be put together. The sense of separation is very strong.

"Let's go, this is the one." Song Liu walked towards the store.

"Technology is so advanced, are there still people using wreaths now?" Sun Jack walked in with a hint of curiosity.

As soon as he entered the door, Sun Jie Ke saw a monk wearing a circuit board robe and six scars on his head sitting there playing on the computer. On the throne in the center of the store, there was a mechanical Buddha statue supported by electronic candles.

Glancing at the strange little thing next to him, Sun Jack thought to himself, "Haha, Ukiyo-e is printed on Durex to promote traditional culture. It seems that this is a Japanese monk."

But Sun Jack soon discovered that this was not the case, the monk was a white man.

It can be seen that this store is very creative, integrating funeral items and sex toys, two unrelated elements, in a multi-dimensional way.

In addition to the regular items, the store also sells some special products, such as various sexy and enchanting burial clothes, and paper vibrators that are used to burn for the deceased at graves.

Sun Jack couldn't understand it, but he was greatly shocked.

"Yo~ bro, long time no see." Song 6 walked over, stretched out his steel finger and flicked it hard at the monk's head. The two collided with a crisp clang.

"Oh? Isn't this Mr. Pus? I thought you were dead. May Buddha bless you, may Buddha bless you." Seeing someone coming, the monk smiled and pulled out the data cable that was inserted into the scar on his head.

He spoke without switching languages, so it must be his native language.

"Hahaha, King Kong, what new system chip has come out recently?"

Hearing this, the monk's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly looked behind the three people. "Amitabha, I don't know what you are talking about. I only sell decent things here."

When Sun Jack heard this, he was speechless and threw the Black and White Impermanence massager in his hand back onto the shelf.

Song Liu turned around and looked at the other two people, and suddenly realized, "Oh, it's okay, these are all brothers. The kind who are willing to risk their lives for me, they will not report you."

Hearing this, the monk named King Kong finally breathed a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the mechanical Buddha climbed down from the lotus throne and took over the store. He led the two people to the side door. "Hey, you should have said it earlier. I thought the police were here to sting the law."

The side door opened and I walked down the stairs, and suddenly the view became clear.

Under the clean and bright white light, various brand-new prosthetics are neatly placed on rows of shelves, with two crab-like robots placed next to them.

Compared to the mess upstairs, the downstairs is obviously a place where things are sold.

Song Liu hugged the monk and said to the two of them, "Bro, let me introduce him again. His name is King Kong, a master of modification. His skills are very impressive, but he is also a profiteer. Be careful when buying second-hand goods from him, otherwise the spare heart pump you bought may not have enough power when your heart is shot!!"

As soon as he said this, his face changed instantly. He took out a pistol from his waist and put it against King Kong's forehead.

"Fuck you! I bought so many things from you, and you even blamed me! Six holes, right? Believe it or not, I'll make a few more holes in your head!!"

"No, no, no. We can talk it over. We can talk it over!" Feeling the coldness of the gun muzzle, King Kong suddenly panicked, sweating profusely and quickly waved his hands.

"Then what shall we do with this matter? I almost died because of your evil heart! Huh? You tell me! You tell me!"

Song 6pus shouted fiercely with a very ferocious expression.

Just when Sun Jieke thought the other party was going to do something, Song Liu suddenly put away his gun and said to Sun Jieke who was watching the show with a smile: "Come, come and choose, all system chips are free today."

Sun Jack didn't expect that the other party would solve the system problem for him in this way.

He now understood that Song Liu would not spend money unless it was absolutely necessary. He got the life-saving opportunity for free, the house for free, and finally even the promised nervous system for free. He was a total freeloader.

Soon, Sun Jack saw a row of fingernail-sized chips in front of him, glowing with cold light. He did not recognize the various logos on them. He just listened to King Kong's endless introduction.

"Sir, how about this? ALT1G Model , it has an automatic translator, can be linked to firearms, displays the number of bullets in real time, and has a built-in cracking system to display the number of enemy bullets."

"Don't choose this. Which nervous system nowadays doesn't display the number of bullets and can't translate automatically? How dare you bring up such a thing?" Song 6 chimed in.

"Moreover, the cracking system that comes with this outdated system is no longer usable. Not only can no one hack into it by leaving a port, but it is also easy to be cracked back."

He picked one up from the side and said, "Choose this one. This one is the most expensive one here at Monk's place. It comes with a level 4 monitoring disruptor, a pain editor, temporary ICE, and a dopamine cycler."

I don’t know if he wanted to make King Kong bleed a little, but Song Liu kept choosing more expensive ones, and King Kong’s face twitched with pain.

Sun Jack took the coin-sized blue chip from his hand and thought about it for a while. In fact, both choices yesterday were not good. The best way was to find a compromise.

"Then is there any way to achieve the same effect without installing the nervous system in the brain? For example, external devices or something?" Sun Jack asked.

(End of this chapter)