Huh?"
"Why is there only 0.5 energy points?"
"They're taking half the energy points?"
As Qi Jun surveyed the battlefield, preparing to seize an opportunity to scavenge, he focused some of his attention on his mind, where he discovered the energy points he had gained from recycling the corpse.
"So, even if I recycle a living person, I only get two energy points?"
"One energy point is two thousand US dollars, two energy points is four thousand US dollars."
"Hiss~~~"
"Am I recycling a living person for four thousand US dollars?"
Qi Jun glanced at the two warring factions, which numbered around forty to fifty people.
"Hiss~~~"
"Isn't this twenty thousand US dollars on the move?"
"Bah!"
"As a successor of socialism,"
"even if I've transmigrated, I shouldn't have such discordant thoughts!"
"No! I must review the core socialist values: harmony! freedom! prosperity!"
"Wealth! Prosperity! Wealth! Prosperity!"
"Money! Prosperity! Money! Prosperity!"
"Money! Gold! Prosperity! Gold!"
"Gold! P2W! P2W! Gold!"
"Huh?"
"Something seems off?"
"Forget it, I don't care!"
"In this game of life, how can you get stronger without P2W?"
"For a harmonious society, those moving piles of money are fine."
"But those stationary piles of money, it's a waste not to pick them up, and once I pick them up, I'll pick up more!"
"For P2W! For strength!"
"Charge!"
Muttering to himself, Qi Jun once again darted towards the next pile of stationary money!
"P2W! As long as I P2W, I can get stronger!"
..."Hia~hia~hia~"
"Fight!"
"Fight fiercely!"
"It's best if you both suffer heavy losses!"
"It would be even better if you could both perish!"
The gang members on both sides, locked in a deadly battle, had no idea.
That someone was quietly following behind them, making a fortune in silence!
While keeping an eye on the energy points in his mind and observing the two sides exchanging fire, Qi Jun strangely felt no discomfort at all from seeing blood for the first time.
For others, having seen everything in the world, their hearts are naturally unburdened.
But looking at Qi Jun, it was probably the opposite; the battlefield in his eyes automatically filled in the code!
The terrifying wounds caused by gunfights, and even rocket launcher explosions, had completely lost their frightening attributes for Qi Jun, directly turning into dazzling golden special effects!
"Fight!"
"Why are you hiding?"
"Stand up!"
"Damn it!"
"You have an AK, and you don't even dare to suppress the enemy?"
"And you, with that crappy little pistol, you're not even aiming, are you just shooting at air?!"
Seeing the energy points in his mind stuck at 9 for a while, Qi Jun was furious at the gang members on both sides for their lack of effort, wishing he could teach them not to lie down but to stand up and fight!
Fortunately, Qi Jun didn't lose his mind and actually stood out to do so.
Before this, although bundles of money lying on the ground went uncollected, Qi Jun was very happy to pick them up.
However, on a battlefield with bullets flying everywhere, the 'Stealthy Sunglasses,' which only worked on people and surveillance, were ineffective against stray bullets.
A stray bullet, coming from who knows where, accurately hit Qi Jun's arm.
Qi Jun screamed terribly at that moment.
If it weren't for the mystical effects of the 'Stealthy Sunglasses,' and the fact that the center of the battle was already roaring with gunshots and explosions, Qi Jun would have been discovered long ago, and there would have been no way for him to secretly make a fortune!
However, it must be said that the passive protection effect of the [Mutant Gem] on Qi Jun was truly incredibly powerful!
Qi Jun personally saw that, under the shroud of an unknown energy, the stray bullet that had shattered his arm was directly squeezed out by his arm muscles.
Then, with a tingling sensation, the shattered arm immediately returned to its original state, soft and tender.
If it weren't for the sleeve of his arm being torn through by the stray bullet and the bloodstains on it, it would have been impossible to tell that this arm had been shot.
Despite this, Qi Jun still did not consider personally confronting dozens of guns.