For a moment, Leo felt like a god in a playground of his own making. He flew into the air, hovering above the city, looking down at the tiny, scrambling figures below. The power was intoxicating—until the screen froze.
The neon glow of the "Da Hood" skyline flickered like a dying fluorescent bulb. In this corner of the digital sprawl, gravity was a suggestion and the law was whoever had the fastest click-speed. [OP] Da Hood Script! | Infinite Cash, God Mode,...
Leo didn't reply. He was watching the cash counter climb. He started "dropping" money—literal rainfalls of gold coins that flooded the street. Within seconds, the entire server abandoned their feuds. The bank robbers and the police alike huddled around him, frantic to grab the infinite wealth. For a moment, Leo felt like a god