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After the system upgraded, the time to disintegrate something was definitely shortened.

The decomposition time, which was originally 30 seconds or more, was shortened to ten seconds.

Second... the perfect choice of weapons must be the kind that have been used before to get the relative skills!

As for the new weapon? ... Well you get something like a consolation prize?

- Why? -

Arthur really wanted to cry. He thought that the loot from the Armoury will greatly help him advance his skills and strengthen himself even more. After all, it was a question of survival.

But now?

He looked at the stock of the weapons in his inventory. There were

26 G43 rifles...

and 14 93K with magnification lenses!

- Was everything I did meaningless? -

- And where do I even dump this trash? -

After 'eating' so many rifle skills and tips, the accompanying knowledge about rifles had allowed him to understand that the performance of the G43 may not necessarily be weaker than the M1 Garland.

Then, if you use the new G43s while replacing the M1s, will your capability increase?

Even if the weapon they now held was not better than the rest, it was still something familiar to use making it more efficient.

Also, in the military camp, there are also some strict rules about distribution of weapons.

He knew what he must do....

Late at night, Arthur will come to their tents and touch their guns! (E: Well, I didn't want to change this part...)

Considering that tomorrow, he would probably have to go back to his daddy and may never come back to the frontline again. Such a good opportunity might never be there again.

"From the long-term strategic considerations, this evening's actions are totally necessary!"

This reasoning emboldened his determination, since he had been sleeping during the day, this night was definitely suitable for action!

First, he must wait for the sun to set. There was still some time left till night falls. In addition to the weapons obtained in the armory, there are some weapons he recovered before.

There was the enemy sniper's 98K, the P38 from the commander, and the one from the guy with the documents, and the patrolmen he killed in the camp.

Of course, there was also the military uniform of the enemy commander.

Taking advantage of nothing, he simply broke them down one by one.

The decomposition time is also slightly different. The duration of the military knife is relatively short, about ten seconds.

The sniper rifle took a little longer with the pistol following that.

And it was time for the harvest.

[Alert!]

[Equipments was successfully disintegrated]

[Obtained:

>PRIMARY Rifle Shooting EXP*9

>PRIMARY Military Boxing EXP*3

>PRIMARY Rifle Melee EXP*7

>PRIMARY Pistol Shooting EXP*7

>INCOMPLETE & WEAK War Soul*1

>INCOMPLETE War Soul*3]

[Disintegration EXP +4]

[DO YOU WANT TO EXTRACT? Y|N]

Absorbing the gains, he felt more powerful.

It was a very fascinating feeling. The improvement of strength and physique, the variety of fighting skills, and the growth of shooting skills all give him a sense of satisfaction that could not be described.

"I just don't know if this growth is indefinite."

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The moon was hidden tonight.

No one had come to bother Arthur.

Opening the door of the cabin, he stood looking at the night sky.

It was cloudy. No moonlight at all. Perfect for his plan.

However, standing under such a night sky, also reminded him of his home.

"Perhaps, I can never go back."

Most of the protagonist set up a family and set foot on the peak of life, forgetting about where they came from.

Of course, there were works of fantasy. No one would like to read the complex emotions a person might actually go through while being thrown into a different world.

Shaking his head, he hoped to clear his mind and melded in the shadows.

The plan begins!

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Or so we thought!

Artur was hidden in the darkness, deciding where to go next but he was stuck.

It seems that our protagonist failed to look at his map before going out!

In the mission, there was a map that he could refer to, but what now!

How disappointing was this?(E: No, this is hilarious)

He could only come out of his hiding spot.

But it also happens to be his own camp, so even if he didn't have a map, he could still stroll around.

At least no one will try to kill him.

However, when he had just decided to move, he heard a horse voice coming from behind: "Stand still. Raise your hands. "

Weren't the soldiers allowed to walk around their own camp?

And then he saw it, he was that he was still wearing the military uniform of the enemy. He had to say: "Captain, don't shoot, it's mê!"

As he turned around, he saw Carter standing behind him with a smirk.