Help, I've become a paper man

Noah's Ark no longer paid any attention to him. As his body became dizzy, Song Yi began to feel sleepy. His body no longer felt burning, but instead felt a faint chill. The corners of his lips turned up even more, and his heart beat more regularly. In the momentary trance just now, he strangely thought of Yan Changyue's eyes, and it seemed as if he heard a voice in his ears again, calling his name.

It's like a revolving lantern, Song Yi complained in his heart.

"It is detected that player 072 is not physically fit enough to continue the trial. Do you want to give up the trial?"

Song Yi asked: "Can we restore the starting settings and try again?"

"After the player confirms to give up, he will be teleported away from the trial site, and a new trial will be waiting for the player to re-select talents."

"Okay," Song Yi nodded, patted his dirty sleeves, and replied: "Don't give up the trial, let me make my own weapon."

The electronic sound was exceptionally quiet, and no answer was given immediately. In that area, the floating ghosts gathered once again, as if humans were holding some kind of meeting. After several seconds, a sound was heard.

"Please Player 072 think about the weapon you want to obtain and construct its form as detailed as possible."

There was a slight fluctuation at the end of the words, as if the signal was bad, mixed with clear electric current.

Song Yi didn't care. He got a satisfactory answer and began to think about a weapon that was more suitable for him and that he liked more. He kept recalling the appearance, accessories, functions and effectiveness. The memories that were beginning to be forgotten were clear for a moment, but there were still imperfections...

"The request submitted by player 072 does not comply with the rules. Please abandon your unreasonable assumptions and proceed from reality."

The reminder sound of Noah's Ark interrupted his thoughts, and the picture in his mind broke. He sighed, and decided not to continue forcing himself. The electronic sound captured his thoughts, and as if afraid that he would regret it, the mechanical voice sounded again.

"Weapons have been generated for the player."

Only then did Song Yi really give up and bent down to pick up the dropped weapon. It was a pistol, a cool revolver. From the outside, it looked like a product of the last century, but if you looked closely, it was full of technology and had obviously been processed a lot. The only difference was that the metal used to forge the gun body was a low-key ink color at first glance. When he picked it up and exposed it to the sunlight, the reflected light changed color slightly, achieving the colorful black that was difficult for the design industry to achieve.

"Weapons have been distributed. No further changes are allowed until the trial is completed."

Noah's Ark's reminder sounded again, sounding like both a warning and an excuse, making the message "goods sold, no exchanges" extremely clear.

What a joke, Song Yi had no dissatisfaction at all. He stroked the gun body with his fingertips, just like an older child who got his favorite toy. Even the pain in his body was relieved. He responded with two random "hmms" and had no intention of making any changes. After all, what he really wanted to change was the multiple additions.

Just now, he was reluctant about weapons. The otaku didn't know much about real weapons, but he knew all the equipment in shooting games. Of course, science fiction settings didn't count. He added too much, and no matter how hard he tried with science, he couldn't make it up. Even Noah's Ark had to stop.

He still asked: "If they can make such exaggerated colors, why can't they make auto-reload?"

"This type of metal exists in the Borderlands, and it can restore some of its appearance, but there is no magic to enchant it."

The electric current answered straightforwardly, followed by Song Yi's "Eh". He was truly surprised and asked again:

"What else is there to ranged without magic?"

"Players, please prepare for battle. The trial is about to begin."

"3..."

Song Yi took the gun and checked the magazine to make sure it was full.

"2..."

He clumsily pulled the safety, holding the gun with one hand and supporting it with the other, ready for battle.

"1..."

And then it was over. It was not his bullet hitting the prey, but a flash of yellow in the forest passing by in his mind, and then the familiar prompt tone sounded again.

"Player 072 failed the seventh round of the trial and failed to kill the target. After three failures, the props borrowed by the system will be automatically taken back. You have failed once."

Song Yi asked: "Is your monkey a thunder or wind type? Why is it so fast?"

The only response he got was the rustling of the trees in the forest. He turned off the safety and climbed up the tree with his injured body. His mumblings were blown away by the wind and the syllables could not be heard clearly, but he also relied on vague words, such as "Why is there no elemental reaction when passing by the grass-type home field" to reduce his attention to the pain.

He wants to win.

"Noah's Ark, start."

Just as Song Yi opened his mouth, the golden color appeared again, as if deliberately trying to attack him. It leaped through the trees and the one closest to him was behind the tree opposite him. He was still half-squatting and moving in an awkward posture. He had just opened the safety and was holding the gun with his right hand. He looked unprepared, and his eyes were not completely on the monkey. Instead, he was staring at the path it was moving.

In a flash, he jumped up, leaped down, and rushed to the opposite side.

He met the monkey in mid-air and fell on top of it. They fell together and screamed at the same time. The monkey's bones were broken and he could not hear the screams. The electric shock-like pain made him tremble and his eyes went white. He bit his tongue and relied entirely on his body's reaction to put the muzzle of the gun against the monkey's neck and pulled the trigger.

With a "bang", blood and flesh splattered, and the impact also threw him out. When Song Yi fell, he subconsciously turned sideways and used his arms to bear the force to avoid the tragic situation of his brain hitting the ground. But at this time, he fell to the ground, blood soaked his cheeks and shirt, and there were some marks on his trousers. If someone saw it, it could not be described as miserable.

"...Player 072 succeeded in the eighth round of the trial and killed the target."

Song Yi tried hard to breathe. He wanted to sit up, but the pain spread throughout his body. For a moment, this strong body could hardly move. Noah's Ark's voice seemed vague, but he was still talking.

"I detected that the method used by player 072 to complete the trial is closer to physical skills than shooting. Do you need to change it?"

Just one sentence made his nerves tense again, and his mind immediately cleared up. He turned the swear words over in his mind, and finally replied:

"It's very suitable to use guns in close combat. If you don't use some gun skills, you will be out of fashion."

Come on, this thing actually wants to trick him, then hasn't he suffered in vain? He took a deep breath, and for the first time he felt that the mental dialogue was useful. He only needed to think "answer" and then think about the content of the answer, so...

No matter how many times Noah's Ark mentioned that "the score settled according to the shooting category is too low, which affects the talent score" or "the weapon will be taken back soon", it could not change his determined heart. After he made it clear that "no replacement will be accepted, and the score will be settled according to the shooting challenge", and after he heard the completion prompt tone, he immediately started cursing, and only stopped when the pain was too severe and his head began to feel dizzy.

My Lord, this is how times have changed! Enjoy life while you can!

It was just that he was cursing so hard that he didn’t listen carefully to Noah’s Ark’s words. After confirming that his talent was shooting, He said:

"Welcome to the Borderless Land, Song Yi, congratulations on your birth."