The next day, Lu Chuang bought a batch of firearms and tools from the weasel.
He began to personally modify the gun.
As expected, when he started modifying the gun, his Super Major Sharpshooter ability was activated again. He felt a sense of familiarity. Without thinking, he could clearly distinguish the function of the gun parts. At the same time, various values appeared in his mind.
With the help of the Super Major Sharpshooter, Lu Chuang quickly modified his first pistol.
The power of this modified pistol was more than twice that of an ordinary pistol, but the recoil was not increased.
It was unlike Frank's modified Browning automatic pistol. Although it was powerful, the recoil was equally shocking. If it wasn't for Frank's extraordinary physical fitness, he wouldn't have been able to use that modified pistol.
If it was outside, Lu Chuang's modified pistol would definitely be a black technology product!
However, Lu Chuang did not keep the pistol. Instead, he dismantled it and modified it in another direction. As the number of modifications increased, the potential of a super high-level sharpshooter was continuously excavated by Lu Chuang. His experience increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his instinct towards firearms gradually turned into substantial experience.
In just a few days, Lu Chuang had become an experienced firearms expert!
Lu Chuang also had a new understanding of super high school-level talents.
A super high-ranking ability was definitely not the kind of ability that was forcefully stuffed into the brain.
It was more like a kind of talent and instinct. Only through a lot of practice could one master all these theories and techniques, and there was still a huge potential waiting for Lu Chuang to explore.
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Five days later, Lu Chuang came to an empty space in the suburbs.
He had to admit that the M Nation had an advantage.
There was no lack of land at all. There was enough open space. It was too easy to find a place without people.
Lu Chuang looked at the empty field of vision around him. After confirming that there was no one within a hundred meters, he suddenly lowered his hands. Two pistols were quickly sent to his hands through the propulsion device inside his clothes.
At the same time, Lu Chuang's pupils constricted.
His body was constantly secreting adrenaline, and his brain was rapidly calculating. With his body as the center and the prototype geometric map as the plane reference, he constructed a statistics model in his mind. The angle and distance of all the attack points appeared in front of him.
All of a sudden, Lu Chuang pointed his gun to the left and right, and the muzzle of the gun burst into flames.
bang
Muffled gunshots rang out continuously. They did not sound like pistols at all, but more like two submachine guns.
As the gunshot rang out, Lu Chuang kept spinning his body and swinging his arms rapidly. This time, it was not an arc trajectory, but a more direct attack.
If the curved trajectory and bullet interception were strange and ever-changing techniques, the current attack method was extremely fast.
Although his speed was fast, it was not messy. Lu Chuang's movements were full of flowing beauty.
When the last bullet was fired, Lu Chuang flipped his wrist, and the magazine fell down. The propeller device instantly ejected a new magazine into the pistol, and the muzzle fired another bullet. The gunshot did not sound like it had stopped at all.
More than ten seconds later, Lu Chuang's pupils returned to normal size and he exited Bullet Time.
He panted slightly and muttered," A super high-level sharpshooter is indeed terrifying!"”
This was the second time Lu Chuang had entered Bullet Time.
In Bullet Time, Lu Chuang could perform complex calculations and analysis in a very short period of time. Every bullet was shot through precise calculations, and the hit rate was infinitely close to 100%. Lu Chuang only needed one bullet to easily take the enemy's life. There was no need to fire a second shot!
Combined with the two handguns that he had personally modified, the power did not increase much, but the shooting frequency was comparable to the speed of a submachine gun. The lethality of the two handguns was at least doubled.
One had to know that people would die if they were killed.
Abandoning the increase in power would instead pose a greater threat to the enemy.
Gun fighting technique and gun modification.
This was the true method of opening a super high colonel level Sharpshooter.
After the test, Lu Chuang put the pistol back into his sleeve and walked home.
Passing by an abandoned construction site, Lu Chuang inadvertently saw two figures, one big and one small, standing inside. They looked like a father and daughter, and there was a distance between the two of them.
Before Lu Chuang could take a closer look, he saw the man who seemed to be the father suddenly raise a pistol and point it at the little loli.
"F * ck?"
Lu Chuang's pupils constricted, and time instantly slowed down.
The pistol slipped out of his sleeve, and he swung his arm abruptly. A bullet shot in an arc in the air between the two of them.
"Bang!"
In midair, the two bullets collided and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
From the perspective of the father and daughter, the father shot at the little loli, and the little loli subconsciously closed her eyes.
There was only a crisp sound, but the expected pain did not appear.
The little loli slowly opened her eyes, only to see her father standing there with a dull expression.
"What's wrong, Big Daddy?" she asked curiously.”
Her father didn't answer her. Instead, he stared at the two bullets on the ground with his mouth agape.
The two bullets merged into one at a 90-degree angle. One bullet penetrated the other bullet horizontally. It looked like someone fired from the side and hit the bullet that was moving in a straight line in midair.
But the problem was that there were obstacles on both sides of them. Where did the people come from?
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