No Money

"Wait, just wait a moment." Sun Jack, overstimulated, struggled to avert his eyes, gasping for air.

"What's wrong? Honey, do you dislike me? Then what kind do you like? I can be anything."

The Catgirl's soft body pressed against him, lifting her thigh, wrapped in luminous stockings, and rubbing against Sun Jack.

"No, no, no, wait a moment." Sun Jack quickly reached out and pushed her away. "My wound was just stitched up, I can't do strenuous exercise. Next time, definitely next time."

Just then, Song 6's head, holding an e-cigarette, emerged from between three women's pale flesh. "Bro, stop it. The Treatment Center's D nanobots already stitched you up. Are you into guys now?"

As he spoke, he pushed a nearly naked woman into Taipai's arms.

"First time? It's okay, I'll teach you." The Catgirl's tongue flicked, rolling a blue pill and bringing it towards Sun Jack's mouth.

Suddenly, the room went dark. Sun Jack's senses immediately tensed, and his metal prosthetic limb quickly grabbed the Catgirl's groping hand.

Just as Taipai raised his gun to shield Sun Jack, with a "snap," a spotlight from the distant stage illuminated the host on stage, dressed in a purple sequined suit. "Bannyabo ne bassebo!"

"Tch, Chinese! My buddy doesn't understand!!" As Song 6 generously ordered a "Little Divine Dragon" package, the host on stage immediately switched to Chinese.

"Ladies and gentlemen!! Welcome to the 69 Club for pleasure!!" His voice boomed.

"Next, please enjoy the wonderful performance by the Blues F4!! Big Bird~~" At this point, he also very cooperatively swung his arm with force.

"Big Bird~~~~ Spin spin spin!!"

Accompanied by explosive music, six bare men with firm buttocks pressed tightly together, arranged in a "state-state" formation, came onto the stage in a conga line.

Following this, the men linked arms, swaying their bodies to the rhythm, and then Big Bird truly started spinning.

As if trying to please, the performers even threw themselves towards Sun Jack and Song 6 as much as possible, striving to give their sugar daddies the best visual experience.

"Ah, my eyes, my eyes!!" Sun Jack covered his eyes, which felt like they were going blind, and ran out.

When the cold rain once again dripped onto Sun Jack's head, he reached out, leaning on the railing, gasping for air.

Although he had escaped, the mentally polluting images refused to leave his mind. "It's over, I can't keep this brain."

"Why did you come out?" Song 6, disheveled and with hickeys all over his neck, walked over. "Bro, Linda Linda is heartbroken. She thought her charm wasn't enough."

Sun Jack reached out his iron hand and irritably scratched his wet hair. "You bring me to a place like this the moment we enter the city. I really thank you."

Everything had happened too fast and was too stimulating. This was not something he could handle after everything he had just been through.

Also, no matter what, he still couldn't accept that women's private parts could glow.

At this moment, Sun Jack was truly exhausted, both physically and mentally. "Give me the money, 30 Crypto Coins for getting you out." He needed to settle down in this city before making any other plans.

"No money." Song 6 said it very straightforwardly.

"What?!" Sun Jack turned around, directly extended his iron hand, and grabbed the other's collar. "Say that again, you have no money?!"

"I really have no money, you can kill me and I still won't have money." Song 6 looked like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water.

"Bullshit, you've been live-streaming for so long, you dare say you have no money? You just ordered drinks, and you still dare say you have no money!?"

"Yeah, but I used it all up. Don't you remember how we got here?"

"That still wouldn't cost a full 30 @s!!"

"And don't forget, your hand is mine, Volk Technology's Black Titanium Combat Prosthetic. Do you know how much it costs to buy? Can't that cover the debt?"

"No, we signed a rescue agreement after your hand was stolen, so this hand cannot be offset against future compensation," Taipai chimed in.

Just then, a hovercar with black spray paint slowly flew overhead.

"Calm down, calm down, don't attract the BCPD," Song 6 said with a cheeky grin, "I didn't say I wouldn't pay it back, I just said I don't have money right now."

Seeing the other's dead pig attitude, Sun Jack knew he wouldn't be able to squeeze anything out unless he tied him up and used force.

After all, the other wasn't wrong. The money he paid for the company's dangerous jobs before was indeed paid by him.

Moreover, this old friend was barely a friend, perhaps the only person he knew in this city. He might need something from this local in the future.

"Forget it, then you can pay me back whenever you have money." Sun Jack knew he probably wouldn't get the money back, but by saying this, he would have an excuse to ask for help later.

As soon as he heard he didn't need to pay, Song 6 became very happy, hugging the two and calling them "bro, bro."

Feeling the atmosphere was right, Sun Jack chuckled and immediately followed up on the other's words, "Since we're bros, you have to help me out when I have something, right?"

"I really have no money." Song 6's face fell again.

"I don't want money. My brother and I just arrived in Metropolis and don't have a place to stay. It's not too much to ask to stay at your place for a few days, right?" Sun Jack put his arm around Song 6's shoulder.

The immediate priority was to find a place to live in this area, so they wouldn't end up on the streets.

Song 6 thought for a moment and replied, "My place won't work, I have roommates. But I can find you a place to stay."

"Thanks, bro." Sun Jack lightly punched him in the chest.

"Also, can you help me get a nervous system? I'll owe you for this. The previous one was burned out by that bald guy's junk. I'll pay you back when I have money."

Sun Jack was naturally lying. He didn't have a nervous system in his head at all, but if he wanted to survive in this place, he needed one.

As he had traveled, Sun Jack had realized that everyone in this world had this kind of nervous system in their brains.

Without it, he would be like someone without a mobile phone in modern society, unable to move an inch.

Let alone this guy not giving it, even if Song 6 had given him 30 @s before, he wouldn't have had a network account to install it.

Song 6 crossed his arms, using his pitch-black fingernails to pick at his gold tooth as he pondered for a moment. "Alright, but this is the last favor, okay? Don't always try to take advantage of me."

"How can that be taking advantage of you? We're bros, shouldn't bros help each other?" Taipai hooked his arm around the other's shoulder. Compared to Sun Jack, he seemed to be adapting faster.