Jax smirked, watching his bounty climb. He wasn't just playing Da Hood anymore; he was rewriting it. He turned a corner, the auto-lock already sensing a sniper on the roof three blocks away.
In the world of Da Hood, everyone wanted to be the strongest. But with the right script, Jax was the only one who was inevitable. DA HOOD BEST AIMBOT SCRIPT *OP* (PREDICTION) (D...
The chat exploded. “Hacker!” “Nice aimbot, kid.” “Script link??” Jax smirked, watching his bounty climb