Chapter 425: Returning to Ellen Street

The stallholder closed his eyes, and midway through his rampant thoughts, the loud blast of a shotgun brought the bustling black market to a halt!

The Octopus Arm pushed Jostar aside, his still-smoking gun barrel halted, preventing him from firing a second round.

The expected sight of the stallholder being shot to pieces did not occur—

This man, who was all bluster, had dodged the shot with his eyes closed, not by dodging bullets, but through a method that used visual images to calculate the shooting angle in real time and immediately controlled the body to dodge.

Skill chips like this were common in the market, a major category whose success rate depended on the chip's algorithm, the level of Prosthetic Eyes, the strength of the implanted prosthetics, and the speed of neural response.

The stallholder opened his eyes and looked at his body; before he could fully awaken or revel in his surprise, an all-pervading intense pain crushed every inch of his flesh...

Bang.