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Valorant: Why You Bully Me?

"What the-" "Literally a hacker!" "The F-" "Through the f-ing wall?!" Uzui suddenly found himself in Valorant with a modded version of V.A.T.S. Warning: The first "volume" is the old version. Go to vol. 2 for the rewrite. Disclaimer: None of this stuff besides OC's belong to me... I guess.

SpringAnnoyance · วิดีโอเกม
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Chapter 3

"Thank you for shopping!" A cheerful animated voice sounded, as Uzui, still in somewhat of a daze, walked off, a plastic bag in hand.

900 Million dollars….. What?

Did his previous self rob a bank or something? Or did it have something to do with coming to this world….

Before, Uzui thought he was screwed. Homeless, jobless, and in another country, but as soon as he checked his bank account, all things changed. He was a literal millionare…

Currently, he was walking out of a small convenience store, having bought some food and other necessities, like a toothbrush.

He pocketed his money, whistling a small song as he drank some sort of strawberry yogurt drink he had bought.

Meanwhile….

Viper and Sage looked over the body of the dead Evil Phoenix. Viper was also pretty tall, with long black hair coming down to her shoulder and narrow piercing emerald eyes. She studied the body, a few other Kingdom people hurrying about as she gave some orders.

It was strange. They had performed many autopsies and diagnostics on the many otherworldly Radiants that had invaded this Earth, but couldn't find much. They all had pretty much the same biological makeup and were essentially carbon copies of each other.

Viper coughed a little, before the sound of a door opening rung out across the dark gloomy room.

"Wassup!" Viper rolled her eyes as the flamboyant British Radiant walked in, ruffling his white jacket a little, and a solemn blond-haired man entered after. Phoenix and Sova.

Sova was tall and muscular, wearing a long blue cloak and jacket, with his trademark glowing blue radianite eye flickering a little. He had long blond hair coming down to his waist and scars running down his arms.

They walked over, Phoenix grimacing a little at the dead body of himself, with Sova looking at it curiously, with little to no emotion showing on his face. They had cleaned the body and stuff, but the place the bullet had entered was still as clear as day, having entered from the right-hand side, it had completely destroyed the brain and part of the skull.

"This….." Sova inspected it, his eyes widening a little. Looking up at Sage, he asked something, in thick accented English. "Who…. Killed him? This aim…. Is impeccable. Scarily so….."

Viper narrowed her eyes, even more, looking down at the evil Phoenixes head. It was true, the bullet hole was located dead center, a little to the right of the guy's ear.

"Lucky shot?" Phoenix asked, once again looking away from his own corpse.

"No…. This must be the work of an expert marksman. This is not the work of any old amateur…." Sova touched the side of the Phoenix's head, shifting it a little.

"Umm… Can you stop doing that? I'm getting a Lil queasy here….." Yelling, Phoenix exclaimed, obviously annoyed.

The others looked at him questioningly, silence pervading throughout.

"Didn't I tell you? The guy's name was Uzui, awesome dude really saved my life! In fact, I asked him for his phone number! Not like, in an 'I want to date you' way, but in like a 'Thank you, I owe you one, call me if you have a problem' way…" Phoenix grinned, expressing his thanks through his extremely well-thought-out speech.

Sage frowned a little, thinking.

1 Week Later…..

Uzui watched in awe, as he sat there, on the highspeed bullet train, which cruised just above the ocean's surface. It was a beautiful vessel, sleek, and silver, with large clear windows so transparent that it felt like nothing was there at all…

He slurped up some delicious instant noodles as he relaxed, the sun brightening up his small cabin. The ramen was a strong beef flavor.

He was en route for London, by bullet train. Being as thrifty as he was, Uzui decided to take Economy class, which by his standards, was akin to first-class honestly. He didn't know how the first class of this world was, but it was probably extremely luxurious.

From the small Northern City to London, it would take roughly 1 hour, it had been about forty minutes since he left, so there was still quite a bit to go.

Uzui had been experimenting with V.A.T.S for a while. He could basically lock on anyone in his vision and even some out of his vision. It was a wallhack and aimbot of sorts.

He just had to think about aiming at something for it to come up, he could will it in and out of existence and like the original Fallout thing, locking on too multiple targets.

Moving his chopsticks, Uzui intently slurped some noodles, locking on too random people using V.A.T.S. Due to most things being like in-game, besides the modded removal of some things, the limitations of things like per se, the item and piercing capability of a bullet was most likely still present. After finishing the meal, Uzui slurped up the soup, standing, looking around for any cameras, before using V.A.T.S, setting his target as the ramen carton, flicking a chopstick, which pierced through the side of the carton in a flash.

His hands were a little sore, fingers trembling. Though it couldn't throw things inhumanly, it could throw things at the pinnacle of one's strength, or less than that if needed. Using a chopstick to pierce through a flimsy plastic carton was easier said than done if done correctly.

(A/N: My impeccable logic and drowsy state have led to this madness....)