Liu Feng is weak, extremely weak.

Liu Feng although weak, has a stamina higher than normal humans.

But, can stamina overcome strength in the cultivating world?

ANDREW DAVILA ...........

IN THE RIGHT PLACE.....THE RIGHT PEOPLE..
CUPID'S ARROW MIGHT HIT THE RIGHT TARGETS IN THE RIGHT 'TARGET'
A LITTLE BIT OF MAGIC FOUND IN A STORE...

who said it's not possible to find love in a store?

"I'm sorry but I'm not Miley Cyrus, I know we look alike but I definitely am not her." She said with a smile. This was her way to get rid of the various customers with cameras in hand, she mentioned a different celebrity each time and it was always able to get rid of them.

"Huh?" Andrew looked confused and all the ideas of flirting were pushed back to his mind and he was staring at the girl with an amused face.

"I can't give you an autograph or allow you to take a pic because I'm not Miley Cyrus." She replied in a duh tone but her calm voice was still there.

Andrew was not only confused but he was also amused, most people who were fans on his channel would ask to take a few pictures with him but this girl was telling him that he couldn't take a picture with her because she's not Miley Cyrus. He was not confused, he knew very well that she was not Miley Cyrus but the way this girl said it made him want to laugh and talk to her more but his plans to talk to her more were disrupted when Alex walked up to them and waved at the girl.

Arriving home Rebeca parks her car and then enters inside the house leaving her shoes at the entrance.
Walking towards the kitchen she opens the door and sees Irina preparing dinner while Mike was waiting for her to finish.
"Hi Irina, hi honey, how was your day?"
"Hi mom, for me it was fine, I only had a few tests for today at college, how was your day at work?"
"Hey mom, it was a good day for me, didn't have any problem at work, hehe I even sold some expensive clothes to some clients"
"I'm glad to hear that your doing well at work, my day was much better than usual I didn't have any annoying clients today".
"Dinner it's almost ready, take a seat mom", while Irina was finishing preparing dinner Mike was looking at the notifications for today.
- System Notification -
"You received 100 points, for the order given to the target "Rebeca" to give you a morning blowjob"
"Because the host hypnotized a target with less willpower than him, you received 10 points"
"Because the host hypnotized a target with less willpower than him, you received 10 points"
"Because the host hypnotized a target with less willpower than him, you received 10 points"
"You received 100 points, for the order given to the target "Cici" to buy something expensive"
"You received 100 points, for the order given to the target "Claus" to buy something expensive"
"You received 100 points, for the order given to the target "Darin" to buy something expensive"
"You received 10 points, for the order given to the target..."
"You received 10 points, for the order given to the target..."
"You received 50 points, for the order given to the target..."
"Host has aquired 500 HP"
Beside the headache he had when he hypnotise 3 people again, everything else was fine he made some HP today and tomorrow he would go to do the quest.
"Now I'm quite sure that the headache happens when I use [Hypnotise] in the same day on more than 2 targets doesn't matter if I make a pause of 2h or half a day the headache still happens if I [Hypnotise] 3 targets".
Eating dinner and making small talk with his family Mike rose up telling them "I'm going to take a shower and then sleep, I'm tired ' and my head still hurts a little', wish you good night girls".
"Ok brother, good night", Irina said this as she was washing dishes.
"Good night honey!", Rebeca tells him while cleaning the table.
He smiles at them and walks towards the bathroom to take a shower.
After showering he goes to his room and falls like a rock on his bed looking at his [System Panel] smiling before closing his eyes and sleep.
- System Panel -
System level: 8
Points for next level: 8630/13000
Hypnosis Points: 5230
-Host-
Name: Mike Reed
Age: 19
-Stats-
Health: Healthy
Will: 51
-Skills-
Inspect - Inspect a person and see his details, host must see the target.
Hypnosis - "Host can hypnotise a person at his choice, host need to look at the target in the eyes or to touch them when he uses this skill, the skill is based on the host will, the more will host has the better chances are to succed, if the target has lower will than the host hypnosis will have a 90% chance to work on the target. Host can rise his will by puting his HP (hypnosis points) in will stat." -"Host can make the target to remember the order and execute it as if it were normal for the target to do such a thing!"
- Trigger for waking up the target: clapping your hands
- "Host can use [Hypnosis] on the target of his choice without looking at them in the eyes or touching them, but the host needs to be close to the target".
- Quest Tab -
 Quest 4 -
- Requirements: Hypnotise two specific targets
Target Name: Ares Kim
Coordinates: xx41 - xx53 , the system will guide you to the specific location
Target Name: John Star
Coordinates: xx31 - xx25 , the system will guide you to the specific location
- Penalties: Deducing all HP, exp (HP) and losing the chance to get a new quest
- Rewards: 2/3 part of a new skill and 4000 HP, and unlocking a new quest, host will acquired the skill once he gets all the parts
- Time: 2 days
Waking up in the morning and feeling his body heavy, he opens his eyes and looks at the ceiling then down and he sees Rebeca his maid doing her morning duty helping him with his morning wood by giving him a blowjob.
Finishing her duty Rebeca cleans his cock with her tongue and then rise from his bed looking at him, smiling she says "Good morning honey, breakfast is ready", after that she leaves the room.
Rising up from his bed, he goes to bathroom to do his morning routine and then to the kitchen for breakfast.
Finishing breakfast, he calls his boss "Hi Maria, I can't come today at work, I'll see you tomorrow"
"Hi Master, it's no problem, thanks for letting me know, bye"
"Bye"
Closing the call, he walks towards his sister and kisses her hard for a few minutes then stares at his mom with a smile.
Rebeca walks towards him smiling she puts her hands around his neck and kiss him battling for a few minutes with his tongue. None of them are minding or questioning his actions like it's normal for them to do this.
Saying goodbye to them he leaves the house going where the system guides him for the quest with a smile on his face "Hehe I like how things changed, now I can do this things without hiding them at home, and I will do much more than kissing with both of them".
Taking a taxi he tells the driver where to go by guiding him when to take a left or right spending more then 2 hours on the road and costing him some money.
Finally arriving at his destination he pays the driver and exits the car, going on foot the rest of the way, taking him another 15 minutes.
Mike arrives at a big complex entering inside he sees a lot of people, thinking that the system again is messing with him.
- System Notification -
- "Host has arrived at his destination"
"Are you kidding me!!, you god-damned system, I came here and what I see is a lot o people how the fuck do I find the target...Fuck!!!"
"Oke calm down Mike, let's think don't rush things, there has to be a way to find him and if not I will inspect every single one".
Looking at the closest people to him he uses [Inspect] on them, not wasting anymore time on uslles thoughts. A bunch of details appears in front of his eyes.
- Target Details -
Name: Ian Rod
Age: 30
Health: Cold (has a cold)
Will: 31
- Target Details -
Name: Laura Mur
Age: 25
Health: Healthy
Will: 40
- Target Details -
Name: Tom Duc
Age: 33
Health: Fever
Will: 20
"Fuck! this is gonna take to long to find him like this, should I go to some stores, maybe a coffee shop inside this complex is better...I don't know".

Come and follow the story of a boy named Mike and his adventures with the hypnosis system and see for yourself the stupid things he would do with such power.

After emptying the booth 15 meters between the humanoid target and confirming that there is no danger of accident, Digg said to Ye Tian:
"Steven, you can throw tomahawks, let everyone see your true strength! See if you can take away a few free tomahawks!"
After speaking, he immediately stepped aside and waited for Ye Tian to start.
Everyone gathered, Betty and the others, many reporters, several other stall owners, Walker and Raymond who are in charge of security, and the four Kentucky security guards.
There are also police and FBI, they are also watching here.
Everyone is very excited. Everyone wants to see if Ye Tian is really so awesome. Like he said, if he can easily take away a few free Tomahawks!
Many reporters even raised their cameras and video cameras and started filming. Whether Ye Tian succeeded or not, this was good news material.
If he fails and his results are horrible, this video will be the best proof of him in the future!
If he succeeds, needless to say, this is a miracle, it can also attract a lot of attention, and by the way, it can also earn a lot of clicks!
Ye Tian picked up a tomahawk and threw it in his hand, felt the weight, waved his arm and experimented, then said with a smile:
"Digg, the first one is not a grade, I will find the feeling first!"
"Ok, hope you can hit the target!"
Digg said to the ground, without worrying.
Ye Tian nodded, and then looked at the target. Fifteen meters, just one meter away from the control distance of his abilities, the last one meter could not be controlled, he could only rely on his true skills!
Just one meter! If he can't hit this distance, it's better to kill himself!
For others, this human-shaped wooden target was 15 meters away, not close; but for Ye Tian, ​​this wooden target was just one meter in front of him, without any difficulty.
Looking at the red mark on the wooden target, and secretly estimating the influence of gravity on the Tomahawk during its flight, Ye Tian immediately understood what to do.
Throw and attack vigorously!
As long as the force is large enough and the speed is fast enough, the tomahawk will basically keep moving in a straight line within 15 meters, and the error is completely negligible.
After determining the throwing method, Ye Tian immediately smiled and opened his hands, looking at the audience, turning around in a circle, and began to agitate everyone and create an atmosphere.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the wonderful performance will begin soon, should there be applause? This is a millionaire performing with ancient cold weapon for you, absolutely rare!"
While he was speaking, his hands continued to move upwards, signaling everyone to make some noise, the louder the better.
"Hahaha"
The burst of laughter sounded immediately, everyone was amused and completely defeated!
They have never seen such a funny professional treasure hunter! They have never seen such a brazen millionaire!
Betty leaned forward with a smile, as did Jason and the others.
"Papa Papa"
Accompanied by laughter, applause exploded like thunder, and everyone sent warm applause.
"Steven, let's start, show off your skills!"
"Hahaha, man, can you hit the wooden target? If not, you may have to ask us to delete the video so as not to lose face in front of the people of the world!"
The laughter suddenly became louder, and all the reporters looked at Ye Tian gleefully, looking forward to the moment when he was embarrassed.
As for hitting the red circle on the forehead of the target and taking away the Tomahawk for free, these reporters have the same idea as Digg, it is simply impossible!
"Guys, you are destined to be disappointed! Keep your eyes open and watch! This time it is a trial shot. The target is the heart of the target. Let's start!
Ye Tian said with a smile, his whole body exuding strong confidence.
At the same time.
His right hand holding the battle axe quickly began to rise, ready to throw, his eyes were extremely focused, and he firmly locked the heart of the target 15 meters away.
Aim, shoot!
Everyone felt a flow in front of them, and a black shadow directly cut through this space.
Ye Tian waved his arm vigorously, and the sharp battle axe in his hand instantly was released, with a sharp wind breaking sound, and struck the human-shaped target 15 meters away like lightning.
"Wow!"
The whistling sound from the crying heart resounded in everyone's ears.
In the next second, a greater sound came from the puppet, shocking everyone's audiovisual senses.
"Boom!"
This was a very heavy impact, accompanied by the sound of the axe cutting into the wood, it made people toothless and frightened!
Before the sound fell, everyone's eyes immediately turned to the wooden target standing against the wall.
The dust caused by the impact dissipated, and the situation of the wooden target was clearly presented in everyone's eyes.
They saw that the battle axe that flew out of Ye Tian's hand was very firmly embedded on the wooden target, right in the heart!
What is even more shocking is the depth that this battle axe cut into. Its entire axe is embedded in the wooden target, completely cutting through this relatively thick wooden target!
If this wooden target was not standing against a wall, They are afraid it would have been carried by this extremely fierce throwing axe!
The scene fell silent, silent!
Everyone stared at the wooden target 15 meters away in amazement, and at the proud Ye Tian in front of the booth, everyone was completely shocked!
Betty and the others, Walker and other security guards, many reporters, and the police and FBI on the highway, everyone couldn't believe what they had just seen.
At the same time, everyone's heart is also full of bone-chilling chills, like an ice cave that has fallen for ten thousand years! There is also fear, fear that cannot be suppressed at all!
What a crazy throwing axe attack! If it were not a humanoid target, but a real person, the body would probably be blasted! It's the same as being hit head-on by a shell.
"Guys, how is the performance? Isn't it exciting? Where is the applause?"
Ye Tian smiled and said loudly, awakening everyone on the scene.
The applause did not sound, but the scene completely exploded!
The media reporters raised their cameras and started to take pictures frantically. They were all close-up shots of wooden targets, and of course Ye Tian's many close-up shots were indispensable.
Digg was muttering to himself while holding his head with a crazy expression on his face.
"How can this be possible? The most brilliant Indian Tomahawk master may not be able to do it!"
Betty and the others have begun to celebrate wildly. At this moment, they are very sure that Steven is omnipotent!
The police and FBI on the side of the road changed their faces, very solemn and extremely ugly!
Not what they wanted, they had to know Ye Tian again, and his terrifying, even devastating, powerful attack again.
This bastard is completely monster in person, even if he doesn't have a gun in his hand, he is an extremely dangerous bastard, and he must be watched 10,000 times at all times!
After a short pause, a lively discussion immediately sounded, and the crowd boiled!
"God! This is the most terrifying Indian tomahawk attack I have ever seen. It's terrible!"
"It's creeps! I can only describe this throwing axe just like that, and only this word can describe it. Who the asshole will die against this throwing axe?"
Ye Tian's request for applause was long overdue, but it finally came!
"Papa Papa"
The applause exploded wildly, extremely warm.
"Thank you for your encouragement, ladies and gentlemen, the Indian Tomahawk performance continues, and it will be more exciting next, the next tomahawk, I am going to attack the target's forehead, please wait and see.
Digg, please be optimistic, this will be first tomahawk you give for free! There will be more later, I'm sure, today you will definitely regret making this reward condition!"
Ye Tian drew a semicircle in front of him with a battle axe in his hand, gracefully expressed his gratitude, and pointed out the next target.
At the same time, he didn't forget to tease Digg!
"Hahaha"
There was a burst of laughter, and everyone looked at Digg.
Be a cocoon!
Digg's face is a bit ugly, who would have thought of encountering such a perverted Steven! Too fucking unlucky!
Ye Tian set up his attacking posture, everyone's eyes, cameras, video cameras, and mobile phones were all aimed at him, aimed at a human-shaped target 15 meters away!
Twist, wave, and shoot!
Another Indian Tomahawk flew out of Ye Tian's right hand, and struck the wooden target like wind and thunder, with endless murderous intent and violent power!
"Wow!"
A cold light flashed in front of everyone again, and the whistling sound of breaking wind came into their ears at the same time.
"Boom!"
This tomahawk slashed firmly on the forehead of the target, centered on the red target, impartial! It was also very deep, and the attack power shocked everyone! Cold is back!
"God! There is a crack in the humanoid target! A few more such fierce attacks, it is estimated that it will be torn apart!"
"It's so crazy! It's a human Barrett!"
The scene boiled again, and everyone began to discuss frantically, and at the same time they were frightened.
Immediately afterwards, applause immediately sounded, more enthusiastic and crazier than before.
The reporters are all going crazy at this time. As long as this video is posted on the Internet, it will surely usher in countless clicks. It's fucking awesome!
Steven this bastard is indeed a source of news! They love this bastard!
After the shock, Digg's expression was already extremely bitter, he really lost it! It's really unlucky to meet such a perverted guy!
How he hoped Ye Tian would stop here! Maybe he can pay less!
But unfortunately, Ye Tian hasn't had enough fun! How can it stop actively?
The vibration of the target stopped, and it stood firmly against the wall again, and Ye Tian's voice came into everyone's ears again.
"Guys, it's still the target forehead this time, please see clearly!"
When the voice fell, the third battle axe flew out of his hand like lightning, still so violent and murderous!
In the next moment, the sound of the axe hitting the wooden target came again, very clear and frightening!
This battle axe hit the forehead of the human-shaped target again, deeply embedded the red target in the forehead, and placed it alongside an axe on the wooden target.
The crack on the head of the wooden target is bigger, and the red target on the forehead is almost hollowed out, and it may fall apart at any time!
The exclamation sounded frantically, the shutter sound of the camera, the sound of discussion, and enthusiastic applause, one after another, the scene was extremely lively!
This is still a courtyard market with only four or five stalls, it is a very lively carnival! Everyone was so excited that it was a worthwhile trip to shout!
There are also upsets Digg's mood!
But he still had to accompany the smiling face, maintain his demeanor to face Ye Tian and face many media reporters.
At this moment, he was piled up with a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, looking at Ye Tian holding a battle axe, he was frantically complaining, or cursing!
'I have that give away two tomahawks for free! It's really unlucky, you bastard want continue, do you? How many tomahawks should I give away before you, bastard, will stop?'
As he expected, when the wooden target stabilized, Ye Tian's excited voice came.
"Guys, this is the third throwing axe. The goal is..."

Obs: This is a novel original in chinese, I only translated to english.

Ye Tian, who was in desperate situation, found that the world in his eyes had changed, becoming radiant and dazzling!

Antiques, famous paintings, gold, diamonds, and jewellery are all available at your fingertips!

The pirate treasures of Cocos Island, the Nazi gold in the depths of the ocean, the Mayan civilization in the jungle, the secrets of King Solomon, the disappearing Atlantis,….

They are no longer mysterious, but completely opened the door, just waiting for Ye Tian to explore and discover.

What are you waiting for?

set off!

As an old soldier who touched the gun for decades, the colonel has always believed that the gun in his hand is the best partner. He thinks that the flying knife is like a child's toy, no matter the lethality, compared with the pistol. Accuracy or firepower persistence is completely incomparable. 
"Colonel, I don't think so." Chen Mo shook his head and did not agree with the colonel's statement. "It's good, the power of the flying knife is not weaker than the pistol." 
Seeing Chen Mo is still not convinced, Phillips The colonel's temper also came up. 
"Well! If that's the case, then let's try it!" 
"Look at whether your flying knife is powerful or my pistol is stronger!" 
Colonel Phillips, who thinks of the sharpshooter, intends to prove by fact that what he said is Yes, completely eliminate Chen Mo's unrealistic thoughts. 
Looking at the confident colonel, Chen Mo smiled proudly. 'Since you are looking for abuse yourself, then I am not welcome.'
... 
range. 
Mix the target area. 
The two stood in their respective targets, each side from the near to the far, each placed a steel target at 30 meters, 50 meters, 80 meters. 
Carter, who was temporarily found to be the referee, stood on the side and looked helplessly at the two people who were more energetic. 
The colonel held the gun in both hands, and the two feet stood apart. The chest was collapsed and the arm was stretched horizontally. The gaze was firmly locked to the bull's eye through the crosshairs. The textbook-like standard frontal hands were based on the gun posture. 
Chen Mo seems to stand casually, his fingers on the flying knife at the waist, ready to pull out. 
"Begin!" 
With the order of Carter, Chen Mo quickly slashed his knife and shot his arm at the target. 
The flying knife crossed a straight silver line and was in the center of the bull. 
"Oh!"
After a burst of steel, the three-thick-thick steel plate was torn open by the blade, and half of the blade was worn in the past. The entire flying knife was firmly stuck on the steel plate. 
At the same time, the gun in the colonel's hand rang, accompanied by a burst of smoke from the muzzle, the bullet shot from the gun, and the high-speed shot at the target. 
"When", the bullet hit the bull's eye and hit the steel plate with a depression, but failed to penetrate it. 
"Hey! Hey! Hey!..." The 
two hands kept on, and soon they completed five shots per target, for a total of fifteen shots. 
The two men who finished the shooting stood in the same place and waited quietly for Carter's inspection results. 
Carter first looked at the results of the 30-meter target. On Chen Mo's target, five flying knives penetrated the steel plate and were neatly inserted in the bull's eye. 
Carter couldn't help but look at the distant face and relaxed Chen Mo. The huge power of the flying knife in Chen Mo's hands made her feel scared. 
After cleaning up the mood, Carter announced the goal of the colonel and announced loudly. 
"30 meters target!" 
"Chen Mo, 50 ring!" 
"Colonel, 50 ring!" The 
two heard that there was no accident, although the mouth was full of disdain, but the colonel knew that Chen Mo, since he dared to fight, must have certain strength. So, I am not surprised by Chen Mo's achievements. The key is to look at the back. 
Carter went to the 50-meter target area. Driven by curiosity, Carter first saw Chen Mo's target. 
The flying knife still penetrated the steel plate, all hit the bull's-eye, but with the increase of the distance, the power decreased. The 25-cm-long flying knife only shot about 10 cm, but the power was enough to easily penetrate the human body. 
"50 meters target!" 
"Chen Mo, 50 ring!" 
"Colonel, 50 ring!"
Colonel Phillips heard the news and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he played well today, or else he would be shameful. Usually, he is not able to play the ring every time. 
At the same time, the colonel couldn't help but look at Chen Mo's eyes. He couldn't help but secretly surprise. He didn't expect Chen Mo's hand-cranked flying knife to hit the bull's eye accurately at 50 meters. This precision made him have to marvel and secretly Looking forward to the results of the 80-meter target, I don't know what the final result will be.
Carter also walked to the 80-meter target at this time. The five flying knives on the bullseye clearly told her the results of Chen Mo, piercing the blade of the six-centimeter blade behind the back, and also indicating that the flying knife was at 80 meters. The distance is still easy to kill! 
On the colonel's target, only five scattered shallow dents were left. 
With amazement at Chen Mo's extraordinary flying knife, Carter turned and shouted. 
"80 meters target!" 
"Chen Mo, 50 ring!" 
"Colonel, 32 ring!" 
Hearing Chen Mo's results, the colonel can no longer remain calm. 
"What?" 
"How is it possible?" At 
a distance of 80 meters, the flying knife that was thrown out by hand was able to be all in the middle. Colonel Phillips looked at Chen Mo with a look at the monster. 
"Colonel, I think you should come and see for yourself." Carter did not intend to let the colonel go. 
"What else is good-looking, can't I admit defeat?" In the field where he is best at, he was crushed in a way that he couldn't look down. The colonel could not help but blush. 
Seeing Carter standing next to the target did not move, looking at himself seriously, the colonel had to go. 
"Do you want me to see how badly I have lost?" The colonel laughed as he walked. 
But as the distance got closer, the colonel also saw the flying knife inserted on the target, and the look could not be changed. 
The colonel did not think of it anyway. The flying knife in Chen Mo's hand had such a great power, let alone a pistol, which is not much worse than a rifle. 
The results of the test are obvious. The colonel using the pistol was tortured by Chen Mo with a flying knife. The flying knife in Chen Mo's hand is much stronger than the m1911 in the hands of the colonel, regardless of the power, range, precision and sustainability. The pistol should be slightly lower, but whenever the colonel changes the clip, it will be overtaken by Chen Mo, and the only advantage is gone.
The 30-meter target, the 50-meter target, and the 80-meter target were all defeated. The colonel had to admit that the flying knife was in the hands of Chen Mo, and the power was not weaker than the gun. 
In fact, this is normal. After training, ordinary people can use the flying knife to kill the human body within a distance of ten meters. The power and speed of Chen Moyuan's extraordinary number of times is undoubtedly terrifying. 
The colonel couldn't help but sigh, and then the inconspicuous things, to the hands of Chen Mo, who had a powerful force, could exert the power beyond imagination. 
But the reluctant colonel was still unwilling to fail. He glanced at the flying knife on the target and was not convinced. Said. 
"Boy, I admit that before underestimate the knife in your hand." 
"But when fighting, how much can your body with this stuff?" 
"Ten or twenty?" 
"Real fight or to rely on a gun!" 
Around After a big lap, the colonel finally said his purpose. 
"Kid, dare not compare me with a pistol?" The 
colonel finished, looking at Chen Mo provocatively. 
Carter on the side grabbed his forehead silently. 
Chen Mo looked at the colonel in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel funny. People are not looking for abuse. You can't promise not to do it. What should I do? Of course it is to fulfill him! 
"I didn't practice the gun for a long time." Chen Mo said slowly. 
The colonel heard that he was looking for an excuse and didn't want to compare. He just wanted to run a run and forced him to fight. Chen Mo's words were almost mad at him. 
"But the 
shooting method should be unmatched."

Captain america: " Commander! the roaring commando is in place!"
iron man:"you are my godfather?!"
wolverine:…
underworld, avatar, etc
in a science fiction the world of the movie shuttles, and at the same time quietly changes the real world.
a dark mech slowly landing on the platform.
"boss, the press conference is about to begin

Dai Li stood on a platform with a 50m rifle at a gun range. He was facing a piece of white paper with a coin-sized black circle in the center.
The judge, the jury, the notary, and Nick Reiss were all with him.
Wilfried had a coin in his hand and was comparing it with the black circle on the target. "Everyone," he said. "This is the target sheet. The black circle in the center is as big as my coin. Does anyone disagree with this setup?"
No one showed any sign of disagreement. Wilfrid then took out an air rifle and spoke to the notary. "Sir, this is a rifle specially designed for competition. Please check it."
The notary took the rifle and checked it carefully. Later he returned it to Wilfrid and said, "Nothing wrong with it."
"Let me clarify one thing in advance. The scope on this rifle cannot magnify things. The target you see through the scope is as big as the real one. Am I right, sir?"
"Yes," said the notary.
"OK. So, I think we can get started." Wilfrid gave the rifle to Dai Li.
Members of the jury all looked at the target 50 meters away, excited to see Dai Li's attempt.They were disappointed, however, that they couldn't see the coin-sized black circle at all.
"Can you see the target clearly?"
"I can only see the target paper. I cannot see anything on it."
"Same here. Shooting something you cannot see? Impossible for me."
"I think it's hardly possible for anyone to shoot a coin 50 meters away. I don't think he can do it."
"But why did he ask to do this if he can't? I think he can."
"I will admit that he is great at shooting if he can shoot the target at such a distance."
Members of the jury discussed in low voice. Meanwhile, Nick Reiss was very confident.he can't shoot the target if there's no magnifying scope on his rifle."
Dai Li seemed calm. He used the copy card of Adam Holly and had gained the 70% of Adam Holly's strength.
A coin 50 meters away is out of the sight for an average person. From the perspective of a professional shooter, the black circle equaled the size of the ninth ring in a competition and the ninth ring was the lowest standard for such an athlete.
Adam Holly was the top shooter in the world. 70% of his strength equaled the strength of a normal Olympic athlete. It'd be easy to shoot the ninth ring with 70% of his strength.
Dai Li put up the rifle and aimed at the target. He pulled the trigger.
There was no gunpowder explosion because this was an air rifle. Its sound was clear and easily distinguishable. He shot, and the next second people refocused on the target.
"Did he make it?"
"I don't know. It's too far to see."
Dai Li gave a signal to an employee of the gun range and the worker pressed a button to send the target paper to Dai Li and the audience.
"Oh my God. He made it for real!"
"It was such a long distance, but he hit it!"
"How did he do that? Does he have an eagle's eyes?"
Someone in the jury cried out.
Nick Reis froze. Dai Li had done it. It was beyond Reiss' imagination.
Soon, he calmed down. Then he said, "Only once, it might be a coincidence."
Dai Li seemed to read Reiss' thoughts. He said to the worker, "Please set up another piece of target paper. I will shoot again."
A new piece of paper was then set, and the worker pressed the button to send it to the spot 50 meters away. Dal Li again aimed and shot.
The second target paper was sent back. The bullet hole was clearly in the central black circle.
"He hit it again. Hitting the mark twice consecutively is not a coincidence, is it?" a juror asked. Several jurors nodded and agreed.
Reiss was embarrassed. He was proven wrong so quickly.
He refused to give up easily, however. He wanted to find some more excuses to argue.
Dai Li did not even give Reiss the opportunity to complain. "One more piece of target paper, please."
…
The third piece of paper was set up. After the first two shots, Dai Li had optimized his aiming. His third shot was close to the exact center of the black circle. This was even more impressive.
"He shot the center at such a long distance. It's unbelievable!"
"The defendant didn't lie. I must say he is a sharpshooter."
"I don't think a sniper in special forces could do that."
"I agree. A sniper rifle works with a functional sighting telescope. The scope on this air rifle did not magnify the target. He aimed with naked eyes."
"It's not only a matter of sight. His aim was also perfect. At a distance of 50 meters, the slightest movement will lead to a huge difference."
Nick Reiss was annoyed with all of these discussions.
Dai Li didn't stop after the third shot. Before long he had shot the target a fourth time.
His fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth followed.
Every shot was on target.
Everyon went from being stunned to expecting him to hit his targets. They had gradually gotten used to Dai Li's success.
Dai Li stopped after ten and Wilfrid showed the stack of target paper to the audience. "Everyone saw this with their own eyes. My client is fully capable of hitting a coin from 50 meters away. I don't think there will be any more questions about his shooting skills."
Jurors nodded. They obviously recognized Dai Li's abilities.
The only one who didn't want to recognize the result was Nick Reiss.
If he admitted Li was skilled, he had to admit that Li was reasonable to assume he was able to shoot Gardner in his leg. That was to admit that Dai Li had no motive, making a first- degree murder charge groundless.
It's so far away that the target is beyond my sight, but he could hit the target. Why? Is there something wrong with the gun?
Nick Reiss thought about it for a while before exclaiming, "Wait! I want to check the air rifle!"
He decided to not take any chances, although he knew the rifle was probably fine.
"No problem," said Wilfrid.The lawyer gave the air rifle to Reiss.
The notary scowled at once and looked at Nick Reiss angrily. He had checked the air rifle with his own hands, so such a request was insulting. It was almost an accusation of collusion with the defendant.
Reiss took the air rifle and made sure the scope was not capable of magnifying the target.
Wilfrid said, "I think you'd better try to shoot the target, Reiss."
He then asked for another target to be set up.
Reiss hesitated for a moment and finally stepped onto the shooting platform. He picked up the gun. A prosecutor's job was to send criminals to jail, which often led criminals trying to take him out. Given the gun problem in America, he felt as though he was in constant danger. So, Reiss himself practiced shooting often and had gotten fairly good at it. However, all of his skills were useless in this situation He could barely see the target paper. As for the coin-sized black circle, it was totally beyond his sight.
Damn it. I can't see the black circle. How can I aim at it? How could I shoot? How did Dai Li do that? Reiss complained in his heart.
He aimed at the target as exactly as possible, but he found that at such a long distance, even the slightest movement of his arms caused a huge difference in the target paper and might even make him miss the target
As the minutes ticked away, Reiss started trembling more and more.
Three minutes passed before Wilfrid said, "Reiss, the time of the judge and jury is precious. Could you please be faster?"
"I need time to aim! The defendant was given time to ai, wasn't he?" argued Reiss.
"My client was much faster than you though. I don't think another three minutes will help you either. You don't want to keep us waiting forever, do you?" Wilfrid was intentionally irritating Reiss.
Finally, Reiss pulled the trigger.
After the gunshot, Reiss looked to the target expectantly. He hoped very much that he had hit the target. From so far away, he couldn't even see the target paper clearly.
The target was sent back to the audience and there was no bullet hole on the paper at all.
Reiss had missed the target.
"Why don't you take a couple more shots to see if you hit it" Wilfrid said sarcastically.
Reiss was embarrassed. Luckily, the judge said, "Did you find anything wrong with this gun?"
His question eased Reiss' sense of shame. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Nothing wrong with it."
"That is to say, my client has proven that his shooting is excellent. I think you all admitted this, right?" asked Wilfrid.
It was obvious that the jury and the judge acknowledged this. The only one left was the prosecutor, Reiss.
With a notary's presence, Reiss could not deny it. Faced with the fact, he nodded helplessly and admitted with a low voice, "Yes, his marksmanship is great."
Wilfrid smiled. He took his briefcase from his assistant and got out a document. "This is my client's psychological assessment report issued by the Psychology Research Institution of UCLA, which shows that my client has no tendency towards violence. It makes the prosecutor's accusations regarding this tendency totally groundless. I will propose this report be admitted as evidence to the court." 
The report in Wilfrid's hands made Nick Reiss more upset. His reasoning had been taken apart bit by bit. There was no way to accuse Li of first-degree murder now
He did not even think he'd win if he accused Li of intentional injury. The jury was obviously favoring Li as of right now. Any further accusations would just turn the jury against Reiss. They would sympathize with Li and pass a verdict in his favor.
It seems that my perfect record is about to come to an end...


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

"Ten arrows!? He's really not planning to shoot that many at once is he? That's crazy!"

 

Even if you couldn't win, you should not abandon yourself to such a point!!!

 

Almost no one understood what Shen Yanxiao's really planning at this moment, even Xie Yun was in a cold sweat when he saw this.

 

 

Constant voices of mockery could be heard everywhere, but Shen Yan Xiao turned a deaf ear to all of them. She was quietly ignoring all insults and disturbances in the surroundings so she could concentrate on the bow and the arrows in her hands. The dull Purple Baron emitted a faint purple glow all of a sudden, and from the center of the bow projected a light as equally dazzling as the gleam of the bow. A silvery glow flew towards the target but the only thing they heard was a whistling sound in the air.

 

Then, the second silvery light flashed with more amazing speed chasing the first flying arrow.

 

Third, fourth, fifth…

 

The dazzling silvery lights had flew away almost at the same time. The short time of releasing the arrows one after another made people unable to react, they could only see ten silvery lights flying at an extremely fast speed in an orderly passion. Then these originally separated silvery lights had merged in the moment they were near the bullseye!

 

Thunk!

 

Thunk!

 

Thunk!

 

…

 

Ten crisp sounds almost at the same time resounded throughout the shooting field.

 

All the people present were unaware of what had happened. It was not until the last sound fell that people hesitated to look at the target.

 

On the bullseye 100 meters away, 19 arrows had actually appeared out of thin air!

 

They lined up directly at the center and split up in two!

 

"How come there are nineteen arrows …" People were very puzzled. Before, they had clearly seen the hands of Shen Yan Xiao holding only ten arrows. How in the blink of an eye, there were even more than nine arrows on the target ?

 

Wan Li astonishingly looked at the center of Shen Yanxiao's target. The arrows were at the bullseye, that meant their accuracy were comparable!

 

How can this be!

 

"You cheated!!" Wan Li immediately glared at Shen Yan Xiao. It's clearly a match of 10 arrows, but nineteen feather arrows had unexpectedly appeared on the target. Clearly, Shen Yanxiao had cheated!

 

Shen Yanxiao raised an eyebrow then arrogantly glanced at the angered Wan Li, and then sneered: "Idiot."

 

"You!" Wan Li was really angry. He just wanted to rush up and argue with this stinking brat, but Xie Yun opened his mouth at that moment.

 

"He didn't cheat, he only used ten arrows." Xie Yun's face looked a bit weird, his eyes directly skipped the figure of Wan Li to looked at Shen Yanxiao.

 

The moment he saw the target, he also had a trace of doubt. But after carefully looking, he finally understood.

 

"But!" Wan Li wanted to say something, but immediately got interrupted by Xie Yun: "Don't say anymore, just let people take a look at Xiao Yan's target to understand."

 

As soon as Xie Yun's voice landed on the ground and with a meaningful glance from him, one of the student immediately ran towards the location of the target. Afterwards, he carried Shen Yanxiao's target back.

 

But the student's face was not very good looking.

 

The target was placed in front of the crowd, and when everyone saw the 19 arrows on the bullseye, they gasped at the same time.

 

The nineteen arrows were simply nine arrows that had been split through the middle, leaving only one complete arrow at the center of the target, while the remaining eighteen arrows were evenly divided at the sides of the intact arrow.

 

Shen Yanxiao didn't cheat, she just used some skills to turn the original ten arrows into nineteen, and this skill was enough to make the whole Archer Branch boiling!

#Transmigration #Cultivation #Romance


Author : North Night
Note : This is not my novel or my translation, just sharing. and i'm not asking for any vote. just sharing some nice stories that i finished read.

She was the godly thief of the 24th century, yet she was reincarnated as a good-for-nothing idiot with no parents. Not only that, she had to bend her will according to her relatives’ mood. Idiot? Trash? Very well, sooner or later, she will show these group of silly earthlings what it means to be too late for regrets!

Battle-qi? Magic? Her talent on both magic and martial arts will mortify every genius in existence. The position of the clan chief? The mythological Vermilion Bird? Want them? So sorry~ She already took them!

But who will tell her, that the cute boy who gets carsick easily was really the mythological Vermilion Bird? Then, what about the elder that’s residing in her body, just which deity does that mysterious soul belong to? Furthermore……

Why was it that other people’s companion were those kind of domineering, and incomparably mighty type. Why was it the ones around her were either an evil merchant or a sly fox, a useless nerd or a playboy, the worst is this sick pretty boy! What happened to ruling the world, and standing above all else? Please don’t f*ck with me!

"Okay, here you go."
She passed the gun to Gu Qingjiu. "I will teach you how to check the magazine, pull the trigger and the gun itself. Anything that is slightly off will affect the power of the gun." 
Gu Qingjiu received the gun with slightly trembling fingers.
The gun was still a little warm at the spot where she had placed her hand, but it was cool everywhere else. 
The sensation was a first for Gu Qingjiu.
'Bang!!!'
'Bang!!!'
'Bang!!!'
…
The people at the side were already practicing, and gunshot sounds filled the air. With how loud the gunshots were, it made the girl to look up. 
After she had turned to face Gu Qinjiu again, she realized that the latter was still looking at the pistol in her hand, seemingly unaffected by the loud gunshots.
Gu Qingjiu raised her head and revealed an amicable smile. "I think I get it already. May I know what your name is?"
The girl smiled back, revealing her two canines. "My name is Tang Yuyu. Yu as in the character for fish. You can just call me Yuyu."
"Okay. Thank you, Yuyu."
Gu Qingjiu took in her friendly advice.
The two flashed an understanding smile at each other. Under Tang Yuyu's guidance, Gu Qingjiu walked to the ten meter fixed target which the drill sergeant had arranged for her.
This was Gu Qingjiu's first time seeing the fixed target.
What should she say? It was slightly smaller than she had imagined.
It caused Gu Qingjiu's heart to tremble a little.
She could see the circle at the center of the target with her naked eyes. At a ten meters distance, it was only as big as her fingernail. 
But when she was close enough, the target appeared much bigger. From a distance, it was almost torturous for nearsighted people.
"There are ten zones on the target. The highest point is the center dot. The ninth circle on the target gives ten points. Drill Sergeant said that it would be enough as long as you can hit the fifth circle. Don't be anxious. Just aim to hit the target."
One statement from Tang Yuyu and Gu Qingjiu didn't know whether she should laugh or cry.
To just hit the target…
If Gu Qingjiu hadn't seen the target, she might have thought that the other party was belittling her, but after she had seen it…
Gu Qingjiu knew that Tang Yuyu was just being frank.
It was her first time using a gun. With that as her target, it would be good as long as she could hit!
As expected, the dramas were all a lie.
As Gu Qingjiu held the gun in her hands, Tang Yuyu instructed her about the correct shooting posture.
"Remember, the notch of the gun and the target should form a straight line. You can try aiming by narrowing your eyes. That way, it improves your sight. But then again, be aware that it might affect your accuracy. It's up to your own estimations."
At the side, Ying Huan and many others were observing Gu Qingjiu in silence.
Frankly, asking her to hit the ten meter target at first try was making things difficult for her.
Training at the advanced training camp began from five meters.
But Gu Qingjiu did not know that.
With that, there were many people who were waiting to laugh at her.
Perhaps, not hitting the target for her first time was not embarrassing, but in front of these vultures, not hitting was shameful.
They would definitely not recall what it was like during their first lessons.
With Tang Yuyu's guidance, Gu Qingjiu was about to embark on the first shot of her entire life.
Her eyes were half-lidded. Her focus was on the red dot on the target, but it looked like it was moving…
Was it because of her sight…
Although she felt like she wasn't doing it in the right condition, no matter what, Gu Qingjiu had to take this shot.
Until she checked and adjusted her aim, she heard Tang Yuyu patiently say, "It's around there. Shift your elbow a little…"
'Bang!!!'


Once Gu Qingjiu, she was fortunate enough to be born in the “best” family, ended up having a miserable and unjust life. 
Reliving her life once more, Gu Qingjiu chooses to enlist in the military and bear the toughest hardships she has ever faced. Everyone says that she's the least possible person to join the special forces. However, she manages to prove all of them wrong. 
Good-for-nothing? Who's the good-for-nothing? Is she a good-for-nothing when she can throw all of them onto the floor in a fight? Is she a good-for-nothing when she has results better than everyone else? She’ll prove all of them wrong.
Enter Helian Niancheng, the well-known, youngest major-general in Beijing. A banishment sends him into the basic ranks in a military camp as a new recruit. From then on, he meets a person that makes him dote on and protect at all costs, his beloved. However, his beloved is only focused on fighting and killing. Major-general Helian declares this to be a very bad, a very terrible situation. Yet, Gu Qingjiu merely replies, “Scram! Lower your gun if you dare!”

This morning, 9AM, we're here to begin my first precision shooting training at Happy Musang - Lionswill using my custom bolt-action air precision rifle.
After we finished the daily morning jog and took a small break, we started off the precision training as per scheduled yesterday.
Escorted by Grandfather Noah, we went to the target shooting section - air rifle, to kick off the training while Ashe and Yuu trained their cooking skill at home under Mom's tutelage.
The set up for my training day was a normal day in a gun range as what the said shooting enthusiasts on the internet said, except that the shots, my very first shots on my first rifle, will be recorded through ALPHA's state of the art scopecam.
Like most scope cams today in this era unlike the older versions, this easy to set-up type of camera, records everything through the scope once you put the housing slot and its adjustable adapter ring, nulling the need to put scope cam and sight overlays that required the power of video editing.
This gadget was also popular with gun enthusiasts and shooters including airsoft players who upload video content.
"Outstanding shooting for your first 25 shots, Caesar." praised the former SAS as he then switched to a joking tone. "Perhaps you were a Luna Sharpshooter, a Marksman of Death,or a sharpshooter in your past life?"
"A Luna Sharpshooter, grandfather?" I asked him, curious about the word that sounded like a title while relaxing my hold on my precision air rifle with my right hand barely touching my precision air rifle's pistol grip.
"Elite unit of marksmen dating back to Philippine-American War under the command of General Antonio Luna himself." answered Grandfather Noah. "Your mother told me about them by the time you were born. When she first saw you, she said that she wanted you to be excellent if not more than good, as them when it comes to sharpshooting."
I smiled a bit. "Well, if that's what Mom wished for me, I'll work hard to be one of the best, starting with AISC Target Shooting Club and the entire AISC."
"That's the spirit laddie!" commented Grandfather Noah with his rare beaming smile. "Now switch to your left hand, leftenant, because it's time to resume your drill. Fire at my command."
"Roger, Captain MacMillan." I replied, half-joking, half serious at his instructions as I started readjusting my shooting position and rifle from right-handed to southpaw type.
Now in position, I waited for his command.
"Target 30 meters, 12 o' clock."
"Affirmative." Pressing the trigger after doing the procedure, I sent the bullet flying to the target.
TING!
"Neutralized."
Having finished operating the bolt with my left hand, I waited for his next instructions.
"Target 30 meters, 12 o'clock."
"Affirmative." Pressing the trigger after doing the procedure, like before, I sent the projectile flying to the target.
TING!
"Neutralized."
In position to shoot because I finished operating the bolt, as usual and as per instructed, I waited for Grandfather Noah.
"Same distance, 12 o' clock."
"Copy." Pressing the trigger after doing the procedure, I sent the projectile flying to the target.
TING!
"Neutralized."
"Target 30 meters, 12 o'clock."
TING!
"Neutralized."
"Target 30 meters, 12 o'clock."
TING!
"Neutralized."
"Target 30 meters, 12 o'clock."
TING!
"Neutralized."
"Target 30 meters, 12 o'clock."
TING!
"Neutralized."
"Target 30 meters, 12 o'clock."
TING!
"Neutralized."
"Target 30 meters, 12 o'clock."
TING!
"Neutralized."
"Target 30 meters, 12 o'clock."
TING!
"Neutralized."
"Target 30 meters, 12 o'clock."
TING!
"Neutralized."
"Target 30 meters, 12 o'clock."
TING!
"Neutralized."
A couple of 14 shots later, I waited for his last command.
The shots I made were at the mark at most without some of it landing below 9.5 zone.
It was tiring for my first time using both my hands as one of the ambidextrous people.
But it was worth it.
"Leftenant," said the retired former SAS. "Take a last shot. Remember a single bullet as a sniper can change anything. A friend of mine who you'll see together with his granddaughter today changed the world itself when we were in a joint-counter terrorist operation by taking out the notorious Russian Mafia Boss, a dangerous man who has connections with the New People's Brigade."
"That disgusting terrorist group again, huh?" I commented in low-key while holding my temper and disgust.
"That's right."
"Grandfather, please I want to see my friends' at ease by ending their pitiful existence in this world. Their great grandmother died from their acts." I said, thinking of Aria and Sylvie's smile.
"I know that, Caesar." commented Grandfather Noah in his serious tone. "I knew something was off when that woman released those two fools from Camp Crame after the so-called EDSA 'Revolution'. I killed Jon's brother in Russia." replied Grandfather Noah. "But don't worry about them, they're publicly exposed including the names of those fonts and organizations...they'll fool no one. Your grandfather will send the good guys to terminate them ASAP."
"Okay, grandfather."
Putting back my safety headphones as I dispelled thoughts of the biggest hoax and scam in the Philippine history that made everything in the Philippines cesspool as what that filthy terrorist group planned that time, I concentrated on the target as I finished locking the bullet.
'This bullet will be for everything. Imagine the disgusting face of the worst female Philippine president ever had and the most corrupt female leader in the world.'
BANG!
Letting loose the moment I captured the 'picture' and timing. I sent the bullet flying to the target.
TING!
"Mission Accomplished." commented the seasoned sniper. "Your score for the left-handed method is 245.9."
Removing my headphone with my right hand while turning the safety on with my left hand, I smiled at Grandfather Noah as I thanked him. "Thank you for guiding me, grandfather. I look forward to the day to do precision shooting with you including more lessons to come under your tutelage."
"You're pleasantly welcome, Caesar." replied the retired special forces operator. "Now about the video, I'll remove the conversation of that part for you to upload later in your VidWorld account...because you know."
I nodded my head in understanding at the unmentionable.
"Also, you are to take a rest now or whatever you want while you wait for me to finish packing. If you see my old friend, feel free to talk to him."
"Roger, grandfather."
Done sanitizing my hands after standing up from a prone position, I looked at the glass. What I saw there was a brown-haired old man, like the elders I met, who haven't aged at all. The smiling old man wore his 'renowned' boonie hat on top of his head, a shirt, a pair of cargo pants, and sneakers.
His companion who was around the same age as me, caught my eyes because she waved at me. She's a black-haired girl with beautiful violet eyes, wearing a shirt, jogging pants, and rubber shoes.
Making my way to them by sprinting, I hugged the old man. "Nice seeing you here, Grandfather John!"
"Nice to see you too, Caesar." happily said the former SAS, John Price, hugging me back. "I must say you've done fine shooting on the target."
"Thank you, Grandfather John." I thanked him. "It was my first time using a precision air rifle today. I started target shooting yesterday, my birthday."
"I see...you must have enjoyed it."
"Yes."
Grandfather John smiled as he ruffled my hair. "Well then, you'll be good as grandfather and your father."
"I sure will!" I excitedly replied, earning a smile from him.
"Right...Happy Belated, Caesar" said Grandfather John as he introduced me to the black-haired girl. "Caesar, this is Alice, my grandfather. Alice, this is Caesar, my friend's grandson."
'Alice, huh? That's a nice name.' Smiling at Alice while I waited for her, I took a small opportunity to observe her.
She had pretty violet eyes and a face. I see a bit of her mother, Aunt Natasha, in her. She appeared to be a nice person up close since it was Grandfather John and her parents looking after her. Her expression judging from her violet eyes seemed to be a bit excited to meet me.
"Happy Belated, Caesar." said Alice with her own smile as she, much to my surprise, grabbed both my hands as she looked at the direction where I shot my target and then me. "I like the way you shoot the target with your rifle...it was cool like my grandfather's whenever he trains with his sniper rifle at the range."
"Thank you, Alice." I said to her, thanking her greeting and compliment as I smiled at her. "I am very pleased to meet you Alice."
Alice smiled. "Me too, Caesar. Can we be friends?"
"Sure, Alice."
"Thank you Caesar! We'll be the best of friends!" Smiling as Alice hugged me, I hugged her back.
Peeking a bit, I saw the two former special forces operators smiling at us.

"Gaano kalayo ang target?"
"Labindalawang kilometro."
"Paano naman ang iba pang mga direksyon?"
"Wala."
Sinagot ni Sylvie ang mga tanong ni Andrea sa isang sandali, na ginawa ni Andrea na parang nakikipag-usap sa kanyang sarili, dahil ang Mind Resonance ay lubhang pinabuting ang kanilang kahusayan sa komunikasyon.
Kahit na nadama ni Andrea na kakaiba sa simula, siya ay talagang nasisiyahan sa karanasang ito ngayon. Pagkatapos ng kanyang isip ay naging konektado kay Sylvie, siya ay na kadama na tila ang lahat ng bagay sa mundo biglang nagkaroon ng buhay. Ang koneksyon na ito ay hindi lamang siya pinapayagang makita ang malayo sa buong mundo, ngunit pinahusay din ang lahat ng kanyang mga pandama. Napakagandang pakiramdam.
Hindi niya maiwasang magtataka kung ano ang pakiramdam niya kung siya ay nasa kalagayan ng Mind Resonance kay Prinsesa Tilly.
"Ito ang Flight Squad. Si Lightning ito. Ark Squad, nakikita niyo ba ako?" Ang tinig ni Lightning ay dumating sa pamamagitan ng isang Sigil of Listening.
Si Andrea ay tumigil na nagtataka at tumuon muli sa gawain. Naghanap siya sa kalangitan at sinabing, "Nakikita kita."
"Tama ba para sa amin na manatili sa taas na ito?"
"Oo, mas mahusay kang itago sa likod ng ilang mga ulap."
"Nakuha ko."
"Coo."
Nang hindi nakuha ni Andrea ang isang target o walang sapat na lakas upang mabaril ang isang demonyo, si Lightning at Maggie na nagtago sa ibabaw ng kaaway ay ang magiging bahala rito. Nang lumipad si Lightning sa kanyang buong bilis, siya ay tatlong beses na mas mabilis kaysa sa isang Devilbeast, at si Maggie ay mabilis na nagbago sa isang hayop. Sa ilalim ng ganitong kalagayan, imposible para sa kaaway na lumaban sa isang overhead attack.
Ngunit si Lightning at Maggie ay makakapaglunsad lamang ng isang atake tulad nito.
Kung mayroong higit sa isang demonyo, dapat silang umalis.
Sa personal, ayaw ni Andrea na bigyan ng pagkakataon ang mga batang babae na lumaban.
May lubos siyang kumpiyansa sa sarili niyang kakayahan.
Ipinagmamalaki niya ang pagiging isang di-makatarungang manlalaro. Kahit na si Ashes ay hindi tumutugma sa kanya sa paggalang na ito.
Nais niyang ipakita sa mga batang babae kung ano ang gusto ng isang tunay na propesyonal.
"Anim na kilometro."
Binalaan siya ni Sylvie.
"Mabuti, nakabantay ako sa unang target."
Tinakpan ni Andrea ang kanyang mga mata at itinuon ang kanyang isip sa kanyang target.
Sa teorya, maaari niyang mabaril ang anumang target na nakita niya sa saklaw ng armas, na mas mahaba kaysa sa limang kilometro, ngunit ang halaga ng kapangyarihan na kinakailangan ginawa itong imposible para sa kanya na gawin.
Kapag naubos na niya ang lahat ng kanyang kapangyarihan, siya ay pumasa.
Pagkatapos ng paulit-ulit na pagsubok, natagpuan niya na ang limang kilometro ay ang perpektong distansya.
Habang sinusubaybayan niya ang kanyang target, ang isang nagmamadali na magic power ay dumaloy mula sa kanyang katawan at binalot siya nang mahigpit. Nakita niya nang mabilis ang isang linya ng target sa Devilbeast na lubos na hindi nakikilala sa nalalapit na atake.
Ang payat at silver line na ito ay mukhang walang katulad na trajectory ng bala. Ang unang kahabaan ay nagmumukhang isang arched bridge na umaabot sa malayo sa walang laman na kalangitan at pagkatapos ay naging isang kulot na linya.
Hindi pa niya nakita ang anumang linya ng target tulad nito bago niya makuha ang bagong rifle na ito. Ito ay isang konektadong pagkakasunud-sunod ng mga iregular na mga segment ng linya. Ito ay patuloy na nagbabago sa lahat ng oras at ang gitnang bahagi ng ito ay tila tulad ng isang spider thread sa hangin, ngunit ang dulo ay palaging naayos sa kanyang target.
Siya ay nagtanong sa Kamahalan tungkol sa misteryosong linya ng target na ito at ang kanyang sagot ay lubos na lampas sa kanyang inaasahan.
Ayon sa kanya, ang kanyang kakayahan ay hindi tungkol sa pagpuntirya. Hindi mahalaga kung gaano kaingat ang isang mamamaril na udyok sa kanyang armas sa isang target, hindi niya mahuhulaan kung maitatama niya ito kapag siya ay nagpaputok. Sa sandaling ang isang bala ay ipinutok, ang bilis nito ay mababawasan habang lumilipad ito at ang impluwensya ng panlabas na kapaligiran nito ay tataas. Ang isang malakas na cross wind ay sapat na upang ang bala ay makalakbay nang malayo mula sa target nito. Kahit na sa tulong ng pinakamahusay na saklaw, ang isang mamamaril na nakatago ay hindi magagarantiya na siya ay makakatama sa bawat pagbaril ng target.
At kapag ang target ay limang kilometro ang layo, ang isang normal na sniper ay magkakaroon ng napakahirap na pagpuntirya. 
"Kaya, ano ang aking kakayahan?" Tinanong niya si Roland sa oras na iyon.
Sa sandaling iyon, naisip niya na tila nagagalit siya at naghihintay na tanungin siya ng gayong tanong, ngunit hindi niya ito naisip. "Sa katunayan, ikaw ay mabuti sa isang barya na ibinabato. Maraming mga kadahilanan ang matukoy kung saan ang isang bala ay makakarating, ngunit nakakagulat, maaari mong palaging hanapin ang iyong target. Iyon ang dahilan kung bakit maaari mong laging siguraduhin na ang isang bala na papuputukin mo ay tatama sa iyong target."
"Sigurado ka ba? Bakit hindi ko makuha ang gusto ko kapag naglalaro ako ng baraha?"
"Buweno, ang mga ito ay hindi pareho. Gusto mo bang makakuha ng mas malakas? Mayroong isang teorya na maaaring dagdagan ang iyong kakayahan."
"Talaga? Ano ba ito?"
Ang Kamahalan ay sumagot nang nakangiti, "Ang Probability Theory."
"Mula sa pananaw ng posibilidad ng kondisyon, maraming iba't ibang mga kadahilanan ang makakaapekto sa iyong mga resulta ng pagbaril, ngunit maaari mong kontrolin o alisin ang epekto ng mga kundisyong ito. Tiwala sa akin, magkakaroon ka ng walang limitasyong potensyal hangga't maaari mong makabisado ang teorya na ito. " Malinaw na naalaala ni Andrea na ang Kamahalan ay ibinigay sa kanya ang aklat na may ngiti sa kanyang mukha.
Sa sandaling iyon, masaya siya na nakikita niya ang isang makinis na daan sa isang maliwanag na kinabukasan at sabik na naisip, "Ako ay magiging Transcendent."
Gayunpaman, ang kagalakang ito ay tumagal lamang hanggang sa gabing iyon.
Binuksan niya ang aklat na "Probability Theory", at nabigong maunawaan ang anumang bagay dito.
Ano ba ito? Hindi maunawaan ng mga ordinaryong tao ang aklat na ito!
"Crack-"
Hinila ni Andrea ang gatilyo nang ang pilak na linya ng giya ay natunaw sa background.
Sa pamamagitan ng flash flames, ang putok ay umalingawngaw. Ito ay mas malakas kaysa sa isang bolt rifle. Ang lakas ng tunog ay napakalakas na naramdaman niya na parang pinutol nito ang kanyang dibdib at ang mabigat na pagputok ay sumipa sa kanyang balikat. Dahil sa epekto sa paglaban ng mga coatings sa stock at ang cushioned tripod, hindi siya nakaranas ng malubhang epekto mula sa pagputok. Bago maalis ang alikabok, siya ay handa na para sa pangalawang pagbaril.
Isang daloy ng kapangyarihan ang dumaloy sa kanyang katawan.
Ang mga witches ay kumilos ayon sa kanilang pagsasanay. Bukod kay Margie at ang mga witches na tumutulong kay Andrea, ang lahat ng iba pang mga witches kasama ang mga combat witches na dumating upang maprotektahan ang lahat ay nagbibigay ng magic power kay Andrea.
"Ano'ng nangyari? Nakuha mo ba ito?" Ang lahat ay nagtanong nang may pagmamalasakit.
Pagkatapos ng lahat, ang unang pagbaril ay ang susi sa pagtukoy ng tagumpay o pagkabigo ng operasyong ito.
"Ang bala ay may mahabang distansya upang maglakbay, ngunit hindi nito malalampasan ang target" sabi ni Andrea na may tiwala.
Iyon nga, tulad ng sinabi Kamahalan. 
Alam ko na kung paano mapapalitan ang barya.
Ang bala ay naglalakbay nang napakabilis na kahit si Sylvie ay hindi na masusubaybayan ito, ngunit malinaw na inilalarawan ni Andrea ang trajectory nito. Matapos lumipad ng apat na kilometro, magsisimula itong bumagsak patungo sa lupa. Kahit na ang isang ligaw na bala ay mabilis pa rin at nakamamatay, ito ay mawalan ng target kung ito ay patuloy sa paglalakbay.
Gayunpaman, ang isang malakas na bugso ng hangin ay nagoabago sa lahat. Nadama niya ang tila paglaktaw ng bato sa tubig. Kapag ang kanyang bala ay pumasok sa hangin, magsisimula itong umakyat tulad ng isang ibon na nakasakay sa hangin at gumawa ng isang arko sa kalangitan. Ito ang tanging paraan na maiiwasan ng bala ang dalawang devilbeasts na lumilipad sa harap ng pagbuo at tamaan ang huling isa sa linya.
Muling hinila ni Andrea ang gatilyo ngunit sa oras na ito, hindi siya nagmadali upang maghanda para sa ikatlong pagbaril. Sa halip, pinalitan niya ang kanyang pagtingin patungo sa kanyang unang target, ang devilbeast sa likod ng pagbuo.
"Bang," bulong niya.
Nang sumunod na sandali, ang demonyo ay lumagablab nang marahas, ang isang ulap ng dugo ay lumabas mula sa likod nito, at ang mga laman-loob nito ay nagsimulang mahulog mula sa sirang katawan nito. Ang demonyo sa likod nito ay napunit sa dalawang bahagi. Ang itaas na katawan nito ay itinapon nang mataas at ang pulang abu-abo ay nagsimulang tumalsik mula sa tangke na dala nila.
Mula sa isang distansya, ito ay tila isang pulang bulaklak na namumulaklak sa kalangitan.


Naglakbay si Cheng Yan pabalik ng panahon, at naging isang marangal na prinsipe sa panahon ng Middle Ages ng Europe. Ngunit ang mundong ito ay hindi kasing simple tulad ng inaakala niya. Mga witch na may mahiwagang kapangyarihan, mga katakot-takot na digmaan sa pagitan ng Simbahan at mga kaharian ang bumabalot sa buong lupain.
Si Roland, isang prinsipe na itinuturing na walang pag-asa ng mismong kanyang ama at itinalaga sa pinakapangit at malalang fief o lupain, ay ginugol ang kanyang oras para paunlarin ang isang napakahirap at isang backward na bayan at gawin itong isang malakas at modernong lungsod, habang nakikipaglaban sa kanang mga kapatid para makamit ang trono at makuha ang kontrol sa buong kaharian.
Samahan si Roland sa pagtulak niya sa mga kampon ng kasamaan sa pamamagitan ng pakikipaglaban o pagsasaka, habang kinakaibigan niya ang mga witch.


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