My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 198 Dynamic vision, precise etiquette

Del came over carrying a box of bullets and put it down gently.

"Thank you," Crown said, grabbing the carbine and loading it.

"It is an honor for me to serve you." The once dull and honest blacksmith also learned to flatter him.

Crown smiled slightly, raised his spear and activated his extraordinary vision.

Fish swimming on the water, birds on the river, wild animals on the shore, etc. are all his targets.

The process of shooting was a very mechanical process, but he did not find it boring at all, but rather enjoyed it.

Maybe he has a kind of passion that has been suppressed for many years in his heart.

The muffled sound of bullets coming out of the barrel and the sound of arrows shooting out, swinging a sharp sword to cut the air and hit the target while running fast, twisting the weapon to wreak havoc inside the monster's body, he now feels that all this is a romantic enjoyment.

Possessing powerful strength and physique that exceeds that of ordinary third-level extraordinary people, the recoil caused by the firing of firearms is like a breeze blowing on his face, without any burden.

Crown was distracted by two things. He kept firing with skillful movements in the most time-saving way, while thinking:

‘Perhaps I should share the idea of ​​repeating firearms with those gun-making arsenals. ’

As a person who has experienced the baptism of technology, he deeply understands that the firepower advantage brought by repeating firearms is completely unmatched by single-shot firearms.

With a little fiddling, it shouldn't be difficult to create a heavy machine gun that fires continuously.

After the advent of the Maxim heavy machine gun in the previous life, it successfully changed the tactical form of war, and fire suppression became a consensus.

If this world develops similar heavy machine guns, and if the cost of high-grade gunpowder is solved, dealing with monsters of flesh and blood will not be a problem, at least those low-level monsters will be the ones being slaughtered.

In the same way, if various unique bullets are developed, using machine guns to shoot at spiritual monsters will also become a new tactic.

In this way, a battle formation composed of ordinary people can also deal with low-level monsters and evil spirits.

Crown quickly gave up the idea. He needed to report the idea to Flanders and describe the changes brought about by the battle.

Once the monster ‘technology’ is unleashed, no one can predict where the world will go.

New weapons have greatly changed warfare, so the church, which has the most extraordinary people, will be the most affected. This will greatly narrow the gap between ordinary forces and transcendent forces like the church.

The most important thing is that the church does not have any technological advantages, and mainstream thinking even looks down on this kind of technological change.

The church must have its own arsenal and corresponding research institutions, otherwise, the birth of new weapons will completely knock the church off the altar.

As long as there are enough explosives, a third-level transcendent will also drink hatred.

Crown's thoughts were quick and his movements were not affected at all.

Each bullet fired will increase your proficiency by two to three points.

Facts have proved that the saying that a drop of water can penetrate a stone is true.

When evening came, after two hours of shooting, Crown felt soreness in his arm, and he stopped his movements.

With his current physical fitness, he could be called a superman among ordinary people. He is a being who can wear underwear and wear sex, but he is also tortured by the recoil that originally felt very small.

The reward is that after shooting for so long, he has a clear understanding of the bullet flight curve at different shooting angles.

There was a faint feeling of joy in his heart just now, and Croun knew that his skills had advanced.

He took the bullet from Del and waved his hand: "I want to take a rest, and you should take a rest too."

In the distance, the ordinary gunmen gathered in small groups and talked.

"These extraordinary beings are really not human."

"Yes, this shooting frequency can't kill people."

Listening to the gunfire, the gunmen knew that they simply could not achieve such a fast shooting frequency.

Based on their understanding of recoil, if they shoot at this frequency, they may not be able to last ten minutes before having to stop.

Crown closed his eyes gently, and the world under his eyes was shining with golden light.

[Shooting & Archery: Extreme Realm] (The changes brought about by the two skills have a lot of overlap, and the fusion and sublimation share special effects.

Special Effect 1: Super Vision.

Special Effect 2: Dynamic Vision. Everything has a trajectory, and you can more accurately predict the trajectory of moving targets.

Special Effect 3: Precise etiquette. You can grasp the distance between objects in space as if you were looking at lines on the palm of your hand, greatly improving your long-range hit rate. )

Everything has a trajectory, prediction, space, and ultra-long-distance hits.

Crown opened his eyes, savoring the meaning of these words.

He inexplicably felt that there were many invisible veins in the space, and everything was within the veins.

Does it mean that my attack can match the enemy's trajectory and meet unexpectedly at a certain point?

He looked towards the far side of the deck. Some ordinary soldiers were on guard, while others were chatting together. A soldier was throwing away a cigarette that was about to burn out.

Looking away, he leaned out and stared at a certain point on the water. He predicted that the cigarette butt would fall into the water at this location.

Three seconds later, a small red light point fell and submerged into the water.

Damn, it's so amazing.

You know, there is a lot of wind on the river, and the humidity of the air is different from other places. He has judged all this in the dark.

He loaded the bullets in his hand into the carbine, activated his super vision, and looked for a lucky person who could experience his new abilities.

A flock of birds flew out of the forest on the river bank, with a visual distance of 1024 meters.

He pointed the muzzle of the gun somewhere in the sky, his eyes narrowed and focused into a small hole, and the surrounding area became blurry. As he pulled the trigger, the thought flashed in Kroun's mind:

‘After one second and 575 milliseconds, the bullet will appear at this location and kiss the forehead of a lucky bird. ’

A big tit appeared in his 'lens', and then its head bloomed, and the dripping blood and flesh and blood tissue sprayed out, scaring the friends around it to run away.

It's a big profit, Crown grinned.

With anticipation and distance control, he clearly knew that this fusion skill was not only effective for long-range attacks, but also had a strong bonus effect on melee combat.

These hidden bonuses are more valuable than improving basic physical fitness.

Savage walked out of the cabin and walked to the bow.

He had just had dinner and led the troops over for handover.

"Did you have a good nap this afternoon?" Kroun said with some lack of confidence.

"Not good." The bishop with a thick brown beard shook his head. "The noise of the steam engine, coupled with the loud gunshots, makes it difficult to sleep peacefully."

"Haha, not next time."

Crown said apologetically, realizing his mistake.

But if he was given a chance to do it again, he would choose to advance the shooting liver.

The two chatted for a while and then separated.

After having a mediocre dinner and refining a drop of moonlight at night, Crown dipped his brush in water and drew the Lunar Thunder Talisman on the table.

When the moonlight is enough, he will start refining the Taiyin Thunder Seal.

. . . .

Crown was awakened by the sounds of fighting and screaming outside. He felt the time, it was three-thirty in the morning.

Realizing that something was wrong, Crown quickly stood up, picked up his pistol and star steel sword, and rushed out of the cabin.

Through the light, he saw the fishmen and night watch troops fighting, and a purple-black monster fighting Savage.

The monster is about three meters tall and has thick limbs. It has a purple-black deformed humanoid head, intertwined fangs in its mouth, and black fins on its back and behind its ears.

There was also an equally huge purple-black monster that led other murlocs to wreak havoc in the crowd. It was extremely fast, and people kept falling down as it passed through.

They are deep divers, both ends.

The intelligence mentioned that this kind of evil god's family has the strength of a third-level transcendent.

Savage is an exorcist priest. His flail hits the deep one, but it can only leave a few small bloody holes in the enemy's body.

The sharp blade of his guard slashed at the deep diver's body, but it could only cut out a string of sparks, and could not even penetrate the scales on the enemy's body.

Savage groaned secretly in his heart, the monster was much stronger than imagined.

In the battle just now, he killed the other fishmen one by one, which attracted the attention of the deep diver.

When they met, he was knocked back a long way, and the enemy's flesh and blood body withstood the heavy blow from his flail without any obvious injuries.

The Deep One was superior in speed and strength, and one of his guards had fallen to the enemy's claws.

He worked closely with another guard, Rich, to fight evenly with the enemy.

Without the armor, he might have been injured. Even with the source armor, he wouldn't be able to withstand the enemy's crazy claw attacks for long.

The deep diver rushed towards Savage, and the bishop subconsciously stabilized his center of gravity, raised his shield in a defensive posture, and waved the flail at the same time.

With a crazy and mocking sneer on its face, it changed direction midway and rushed towards the bishop's guard. It wanted to get rid of this little bug in the way first, and then slowly tear the strongest enemy into pieces.

Oops, Savage felt a thump in his heart and wanted to rush up to support his guards.

Crown raised his pistol. The Deep One's fake movements deceived Savage, but there was nothing to hide in his eyes.

He calmly aimed at a point, "Bang"

At a short distance of thirty-two meters, when the sound of gunfire reached Savage's ears, he saw that the deep diver had already jumped on the guard and threw him to the ground.

Crown sneered slightly. No matter how the deep diver's scales could protect against damage, they had huge flaws.

Its eyes, like those of fish, have no eyelids and cannot be closed.

If the distance is very far, with the third-level strength, the deep diver may still avoid his shot, but at such a close distance and with such big eyes, if the shot misses, he can just go to sleep.

It turns out that the eyes of deep divers are not much harder than other creatures, and Kroun has already seen the results of his battle.

The bullet blew out the monster's eyes, and its attack was already much weaker when it hit the target.

Faced with the sudden attack from the Deep Diver, Richie was so frightened that he tried to dodge to the side, but it was already too late.

Immediately afterwards, he was knocked down by the monster, but the expected crazy attack did not come.

He pushed away the monster lying on him, and then he noticed the gray-green viscous liquid flowing out of the monster's eyes.

(End of this chapter)