As he spoke, a "please" expression appeared on the screen of the robot's face.

But Gu Gongming remained unmoved, so Qian Lan could only plead again, adopting a very humble attitude.

"Really, we can only beg you now. If our team doesn't get any new members, we'll really have to disband..."

"Heh." Gu Gongming suddenly sneered, "What use is it? Even if I join, what good will it do? Will it make your squad, which lost its captain, survive a little longer, or will it ultimately lead to your deaths at the hands of the enemy?"

"I'm a useless person now, and you still want someone like me to continue to contribute? You guys are really cunning."

He sneered as he reached out and touched his empty right side.

"Besides, I'm different from you. If your team is gone, you really have nothing left."

"But I'm different!"

He suddenly stood up and opened his arms as if to embrace the building.

"I have everything that countless people could never have in several lifetimes. Why should I be a fool like you and go to my death? I'm not crazy."

He then gave a sarcastic smile and downed the glass of red wine in one gulp.

"Just because you're missing a hand, you've given up on yourself?"

Han Xiaoxiao, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke coldly, her tone laced with sarcasm.

Gu Gongming's wine glass, which he had brought to his lips, trembled, and the red liquid dripped down the glass.

"What did you say?!"