Chapter 87: "The throat is embedded with a 'Dragon Suction' mechanic organ worth 30000 points."

"Tsk."

Scar Dog stood upright in a pedestrian street within the Mechanical Race City, eying the Mechanized Tribe Players passing by one after another. He took a cigarette from his pocket and casually lit it and put it in his mouth.

He grinned with satisfaction, "Mr. Jacob, this is the first time we feel so safe since we arrived in this world."

That was true.

Hundreds of Energy Blocks were neatly stored in his space bracelet.

Even if this city were suddenly hit by a nuclear bomb, they could quickly leave the affected area.

"Let's go eat something."

Kerr Cowell did not wear anything to hide his face, like a hat or sunglasses, but stood still without any disguise. He walked along the pedestrian street towards a seemingly well-decorated restaurant in the front.

Meanwhile, the Mechanized Tribe pedestrians passing by noticed nothing unusual.

After all, Kerr Cowell and the others would not reveal their Human Player identity as long as they did not attack others or get attacked.