The Jedi Scientist

“Name?”

“Fang Cheng…”

“Place of origin?”

“Zhongzhou people.”

“Gender?”

“Can’t you see that?”

A few days ago, in a cramped and cramped inn on the outskirts of Fuyuki City, the tall Miss Maiya Kuyu was questioning this playful-looking man.

On this warm afternoon spring day, he wore a thick black trench coat, lined with a black suit, his tie and belt were not street stalls, and his dark leather shoes reflected the dim sunlight outside the window.

The whole body is spotless, as if he has a cleanliness, his movements are free and indulgent, and his aura is indifferent and lingran.

Especially in Dongying, where the temperature is more than 30 degrees, his cool dress is even more forceful.

– Of course, this only makes people think that he is a fool.

“Hey, it’s the first time I’ve seen you such a jumpy sniper.” With a face full of contempt, Miss Maimi, who was tall and well-proportioned, sighed and casually threw down the man’s information and resume.

On that thick resume, his densely packed exploits were written, what single-handedly sniped more than twenty members of the resistance group, destroyed several heavily armored vehicles, and independently completed hundreds of decapitation missions…

These things are worthless in the eyes of Maiya Kuyu.

“Indeed, as a sniper, your strength and seniority are enough.” She said in a deep voice: “But the target this time is not the vulnerable leader of the resistance group, nor is it the stupid vehicle pilot. ”

“I know.” Fang Cheng smiled playfully, he waved his arms openly and frivolously, and said nonchalantly: “Isn’t it a magician? The magician I killed was enough to fill a septic tank. ”

“Not only that…” Facing this ignorant man, Kuyu Maiya sighed again: “Do you know the ‘Ying Spirit’? ”

“Hey?” Although Fang Cheng was confused, his eyes tightened sharply.

“Yingling, or follower, your real obstacle is these guys who have gone beyond common sense.” Looking at Fang Cheng’s confused appearance, Jiuyu Maiya did not intend to continue to explain, but waved his hand and said:

“In short, you just need to cooperate with Kiriji to snipe those magicians when necessary.”

“Guaranteed to complete the task.” Hearing this, Fang Cheng’s constricted pupils gradually relaxed, and the confusion on his face also dissipated, and he said playfully:

“Fight for you, local tycoon… Ah, bah, my employer lady. ”

“Out-of-tune guy.” Picking up the gun case on the ground and slamming it on Fang Cheng’s futon, Kuyu Maiya turned his head and walked outside the hotel, as if he was too lazy to take care of this mouthful bastard.

Listening to the fragile wooden door being slammed shut, Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat weakly on the dirty floor.

He was an assassin, or rather, a good sniper.

At least, the human being he replaced is exactly what it is.

In a rather bad way, he travels to the world called Shizuki, replaces the retired sniper of the peacekeeping force, and is hired by the protagonist of the original book, Emiya Kiriji, to go on a sniper mission in Fuyuki City.

Well, Maiya can endure not to shoot this bastard, and it is already to give Kiriji a face.

“Squeak! Snap-”

Employers pay them handsomely, amounting to millions of dollars when completed.

And the task is also quite simple, at least the task description is simple.

Snipe magicians, unlimited time, no matter the goal, random means….

As long as the magicians who were within the scope of Dongmu City, they were Fang Cheng’s targets, and the head of each magician was priced at hundreds of thousands of dollars.

This price has far exceeded most Middle East rebel leaders, and even Fang Cheng has to lament the employer’s big money.

But unfortunately, this price is not enough for him to work!

“Ying Ling…” Sitting on the cold floor, Fang Cheng’s heart also felt a piercing chill, and under the fear in his heart, his thinking seemed to be even more frozen.

On the flight to here, this mortal from a certain world replaced the original experienced sniper, and also gained his sniping experience and combat skills…

However, as an outsider who knows the original book, he knows that this is not enough.

Steel-core sniper bullets that cannot penetrate the Lord’s dress.

And the broadsword tactical mine, it is more difficult to tear the defense of the follower.

Even polyisobutylene explosives are unlikely to threaten spiritualized spirits.

He, there is no chance of victory, he, is just cannon fodder that runs out and is abandoned.

Even in the eyes of Eimiya Kiriji, he is not even as good as a piece of paper!

“At least after the paper is wiped with it, you can still leave a whole corpse…”

Decadent and talking rotten things, this outsider who had just arrived in the Moon World faced an unimaginable situation.

And he, without a gold finger, let alone a system plug-in, even ignored him with inhibition.

Too humble, too inferior, too inconspicuous.

Not to mention meddling in the Holy Grail War, even surviving in it is quite difficult.

And if you give up this employment mission….

“Eimiya Kiriji will not spare me, in order to avoid the leakage of information, he will definitely kill me.”

With a free smile on his face, the timidity and cowardice dissipated like a haze blown by a breeze, and he said with a mocking

sneer

“After all, in his mind, people are equivalent.”

“I am humble compared to the human beings of the world who will be ‘saved’ by him…”

While speaking, he slowly got up, as a sniper sharpened, making his body extremely tough, even as an Asian with poor strength, he can crush black holly in flexibility.

Under the thick trench coat and suit, it is the streamlined muscles full of explosive power, and he clenches his fists tightly and listens to the sound of ‘Gaba Gaba’ in his fists.

Then, with an indifferent smile:

“Since I came here, how can I be content with mediocrity?”

Laughing freely, laughing playfully, smiling wickedly….

His smile became more and more distorted, and the pressure that had accumulated in his heart poured out, and then——

“Click!”

The gun case was opened, and under his skillful assembly, the dark and heavy “Barrett XM-109 anti-materiel sniper rifle” was firmly held in his hand.

With a weight of forty-six pounds, this heavy sniper rifle was comparable to a bucket filled with water, and even if Fang Cheng’s physical fitness was excellent, he could not carry this heavy sniper rifle to complete complex tactical moves.

And its perverted recoil allows him to only snipe in a lying position, and the larger caliber and lower discharge speed make this heavy sniper rifle a chicken rib.

Of course, it is not Fang Cheng’s main weapon, but the special firearms that Fang Cheng temporarily asked Kuyu Maiya to transfer from Einz Belen’s house to make up for his output to magicians.

“Enough.”

The moment he held this sniper rifle, the withered aura on Fang Cheng’s body dissipated, and he said with a free smile:

“Jedi scientist, eight times do not hold your breath, eight hundred miles away to beat the head ah~~”

This wave, steady!

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