[Question: What will happen if a Level 1 alt runs into the enemy's high-level jungle?]
A: When you are beaten, stand at attention. When you are scolded, stand properly. This way, you will die with more dignity.
Miss Bethanie expressed that she would never go to a high-level jungle, even if she had a team of top-level members to accompany her.
In the end, it was still Kanata who went on her own.
Watching him leave, Bethanie heaved a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that he would drag her to conquer the sea of stars.
He was different from Kanata, who had high defense, high health, and a Boss template. He was the kind of BOSS that could die with a casual touch of a weapon. He was so weak that he should just stay on Earth. Although it was not safe here, it was at least a place he was familiar with.
After Kanata left, Bethanie began to fiddle with her counterfeit white lamp ring.
There was a very domineering oath in the white lamp ring:
In the most white day there will be light,
Cleansing the soul is wrong.
Darkness falls, my eyes look up,
The new day descended with boundless light!
Bethanie said seriously,"" Bethanie Menethil of Sector 2814 Earth. Destiny has been waiting for a long time."
At this time, if a wild spirit of existence jumped out and gave her the white lamp of life, it would be even more suitable.
It was a pity that this was Marvel, not a movie. It was impossible to jump out of something strange that transcended the world.
The imitation white light ring had quite a powerful function. The complicated things required technology and Bethanie couldn't project them, but the simple things made of a single material were fine.
Like wooden benches, tables, and chairs.
As long as she imagined the wood and the shape of the wood in her mind, the counterfeit white lamp ring would shoot a white light to the place she wanted, and automatically project the corresponding wooden object.
Unfortunately, the counterfeit ring was just a counterfeit ring. The white light in the ring could not be used as an attack like the real lamp ring.
In order to increase her self-protection ability, Bethanie went to the study room, opened her laptop, and searched for some publicly available gun design drawings on the Internet.
There weren't many such blueprints on the Internet. The only ones that could be found were some outdated gun blueprints from World War II. Bethanie didn't reject any of them. She memorized all the parameters of these weapon blueprints and simultaneously entered them into the database of the counterfeit white light ring in her mind.
The Stg-44 assault rifle, Colt M1911 pistol, and Mauser 98K sniper rifle were all classic weapons from World War II. Bethanie gradually understood them one by one. She also understood their composition, materials, ammunition, caliber, and so on.
After recording all of this into the counterfeit white light ring's database, Bethanie decisively chose the popular 98K gun from the PUBG and projected it.
It was a dark brown 98K sniper rifle with a high-power scope. It appeared in Bethanie's hand from scratch.
With a gun in his hand, he didn't panic. He instantly felt a sense of security.
Unfortunately, this was a residential area. It was impossible to test guns here unless they wanted to go to the police station to drink tea.
Miss Bethanie planned to drive to the suburbs tomorrow morning to test if the projected gun could be used.
Now, she needed to learn more blueprints.
She opened up the Google webpage and began to search for various types of transportation blueprints. She searched for cars, cruise ships, helicopters, fighter jets, submarines, and everything she could.
There were blueprints for cars, but most of them were for old cars. There were no blueprints for modern supercars.
But it doesn't matter. I can find car parts. As long as I know the structure of the car and the principle of the engine, I can design one myself.
The advantage of the projection was that it was designed at zero cost. Whatever he thought of could be tested directly without the need to prepare materials.
Similarly, helicopters and fighter jets could also be used in this way.
Although staying up late was a woman's greatest enemy, our young lady was still very decisive in staying up late to study hard. If she used this energy on her studies, she would definitely become a top student.
However, she had only figured out the principle of the turbine engine that night. However, the principle alone was useless. She still had to see what the engine was used for. Only after confirming the use could she design its specific structure.
It was easier to understand the principle of firearms because it was simple and crude enough. As long as there was a blueprint, the finished product could be produced in minutes.
The sky gradually brightened. The young lady dragged her tired body to the bathroom to take a shower. She went back to the bedroom to change into a new set of clothes, tidied her hair, and put on light makeup on her face. Only then did she look a little more energetic.
She rummaged through the fridge and found some leftovers from last night. After heating them up and eating them, the young lady locked the door and drove her red Camaro to the suburbs.
An hour later, she appeared in a remote forest in the suburbs. Camping enthusiasts often came to camp in this area. The young lady was worried that there were people around, so she wasted some time walking around the forest until she confirmed that there was no one around. Only then did she begin to test the use of the projection gun and its actual power.
Standing ten meters away from a big tree, a white light flashed on the young lady's right hand, and a pitch-black M1911 pistol appeared. She raised her hand and pulled the trigger, but there was no reaction.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the safety of the pistol had not been opened.
She pushed the safety back on and pulled the trigger again.
With a bang, the recoil almost knocked the M1911 out of her hand. Fortunately, she did not sprain her wrist.
The bullet that had been fired earlier hit a tree trunk ten meters in front of him, leaving a bowl-sized hole on it, but it did not penetrate.
In terms of power, this projected product was no different from the original. On the other hand, the weakness of the recoil was also inherited.
The young lady rubbed her arm and raised her gun again. This time, she was in a position that was not very standard, but it was definitely not as easy to be hurt by the recoil as before.
Boom! Boom!
She fired continuously, and the wood shavings in front of her flew everywhere. Soon, the bullets in the magazine were empty.
She thought of some cool scenes from the movies. She pressed the button to reload the pistol. The clip was released, and the clip fell out of the gun. A new clip was materialized in Bethanie's other hand. She coolly placed it on the handle of the pistol, but it was not aimed correctly, causing a small mistake.
"Ahem, I'm just a rookie." she argued.
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