Chapter 296 Frankenstein_2

Brick looked at the equipment he had seized in the warehouse, gripping a thermal knife in his hand, and suddenly swung it toward his own power-depleted leg.

The knife struck the linear frame, emitting a hissing sound, and as he exerted more force, it slowly cut deeper…

Bang!

Electrical sparks burst forth as Brick pulled apart the broken leg, grabbing a sturdy thigh from his spoils and directly smashing it onto the interface—

He was performing prosthetic surgery on himself!

Carter's frame also exploded after he took down the last underling, the explosion originated from the leg's balance motor.

The motor burst, spraying electrolyte.

"Royce, that old fat fuck isn't here..." Carter muttered to himself.

"Need you say more? Hurry up and sit down, I'll change your leg... Remember this? It's the military technology we stole years ago, never used it for all these years...

All fucking cowards, too scared to switch this, too scared to switch that."