Genshin Impact: The Sharpshooter of Teyvat

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This is a clinic in the city with only one doctor and one patient - Arthur Morgan.

He coughed violently and vomited blood from time to time.

The doctor did a simple examination, first using a stethoscope to listen carefully to Arthur's breathing, and then using a tongue depressor to check his mouth.

After completing these steps, the doctor stood up silently, turned around and walked to the sink to start washing his hands.

Arthur leaned tiredly in the chair, his voice hoarse and weak, even speaking became very difficult, but he still tried his best to ask the doctor about his condition.

"What disease is it?"

The doctor replied, while washing his hands: "Not very well."

Arthur already knew what was going on, so he responded calmly, "Yeah, I guessed that, too."

After washing his hands, the doctor lit a pipe, slowly moved a stool over and sat down opposite Arthur.

After taking a deep puff of cigarette, the doctor said apologetically, "I'm sorry, kid, you have tuberculosis. I feel really sorry for you. This disease is too serious."

When Arthur heard the doctor's announcement of his death sentence, his already pale face revealed a rare expression of despair and fear.

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This time, the scene changed to an oil refinery.

This place is the oil refinery in Cornwall.

Arthur was knocked to the ground by the steam from the broken pipe, and at this moment, several soldiers with guns appeared in front of him.

One of the soldiers noticed Arthur lying on the ground and immediately shouted to his companions next to him.

“There’s a person here!”

Then the soldier quickly took out a dagger and prepared to kill Arthur.

Arthur, lying on the ground, struggled to block the dagger that was about to pierce his chest, while shouting for help.

"Dutch! I need your help!"

However, in the dense steam, only a pair of legs could be seen. The owner of the legs took two steps back and then turned around and left the factory without hesitation.

When Arthur Morgan's life was hanging by a thread, Eagle, the son of the Indian chief, appeared like a god sent from heaven.

He had disheveled hair and went into battle shirtless, holding a Springfield rifle in his hand. He killed the three soldiers in an instant with devastating force.

However, when Eagle thought all problems had been solved, Colonel Favors suddenly appeared like a ghost and shot Eagle mercilessly.

Just as Colonel Favors was about to pull the trigger and prepare to give Arthur a fatal blow, Arthur pulled out the pistol from his waist at amazing speed and shot quickly.

The bullet hit Favors' forehead, his eyes widened, his body fell backwards, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Arthur stood up and without bothering to check whether Favors was dead, he rushed towards the injured Eagle who had fallen to the ground.

With a look of horror and anger on his face, he shouted, “Ah! You big idiot! Why did you do this?”

Feiying's face was pale. He covered his bleeding abdomen and gasped in pain.

He gritted his teeth and said in a weak but firm voice, "You have saved my life more than once... Now it's my turn to protect you. This is what I should do..."

Arthur lifted up the eagle, kicked the door open, and came outside.

Dutch van der Linde stood with the rest of the gang and the Indian tribesmen, watching them.

Dutch seemed unaffected by the events that had just occurred and ordered, "We have to leave."

Arthur handed the eagle to his tribesmen for care and questioned Dutch in disbelief.

You actually ran away by yourself like this!"

Dutch began to lie casually.

"I didn't do anything like that, don't be silly."

"They may be back soon, we did it brothers." Dutch said in his usual confident and inciting tone.

But this time, his words seemed a little pale and powerless to Arthur.

"We got some money and we're going to rob a train! We already have a ton of money," Dutch proudly showed off his achievement.

Then he gave a satisfied smile and pointed to the bonds in his breast pocket and said, "You see, everything is going well."

At this point, Dutch confidently stretched out a finger of his right hand, pointed to his temple, and said, "It's the same as my plan!"

At this moment, the whole picture gradually freezes. In this scene, only a kind and merciful tyrant, Dutch, can be seen.

And a "man" with "How could you become like this" written all over his face - Arthur.

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In the last scene, endless darkness covers the earth and is about to swallow everything.

On this mountain, Arthur lay weakly on the hillside, his eyes dim, quietly waiting for his final ending.

Micah dragged his half-beaten body and walked over with difficulty.

He picked up his revolver and then staggered towards Arthur.

He pointed his gun at Arthur, who was almost dead on the ground, and said viciously, "You're not much better than me, Morgan!"

Arthur took his last breath and responded hoarsely: "Whatever you say, you damned fellow!"

His eyes were filled with contempt and anger towards Micah.

Micah's eyes widened with an evil light flashing in them. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go to hell!"

Before he died, Arthur let out his last roar!

"Go to hell, both of you!"

Without hesitation, Micah pulled the trigger.

With a gunshot, the bullet flew through the air and mercilessly hit Arthur's forehead.

Blood gushed out, splattering all over the surrounding ground.

Arthur's body didn't even twitch, he just lay motionless in a pool of blood.

Micah looked at the big hole in Arthur's face caused by a bullet, staring with his eyes wide open, mouth wide open, and even sticking out his tongue as he laughed wildly!

"Hahaha!"

His laughter echoed through the mountains, making people's hair stand on end.

As Micah's laughter faded away, the scene became silent.

There was only a mountain shrouded in thick darkness and surrounded by fog.

This mountain is like a huge tomb...

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Then the screen flashed, and a string of words appeared on the dark screen.

“Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be forted.”

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A man who remained calm in the face of a speeding train, showed a look of despair and fear when facing tuberculosis, an incurable disease.

He watched as his beloved "father" went from being a chivalrous leader who could say he died for his gang members to a "criminal" who abandoned his beloved "child" for a $5,000 bond.

In the end, he didn't even have a decent death. He was shot and killed by a "villain" like in a gang fight, and disappeared in the seemingly eternal night.

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But John succeeded, and that was enough.

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