[Death Gaze (Sniper Rifle)]
Grade: Legendary
Attack: 1,800
Maximum Caliber Loading Capacity: 15
Agility + 100
Strength + 50
Maximum Effective Range: 1,500 + 500 meters
Force + 500
[Additional Functions]
Target Lock Function (Maximum Number of Locked Targets: 10)
Quick Reload
Deformable Support
Bullet Sequence Switching
Environmental Camouflage
Silent Flameless Shot
HP Accurate Calculation Function
[Additional Attributes]
1. Lethal Damage receives a 100% final bonus (Activating this attribute requires 10 Force points to be consumed for each shot)
2. Special Bullets loaded into the magazine, Main Special Attribute Effect + 25%
3. Impact Elimination (Requires Force consumption)
Additional Skills: Death's Eye (Requires at least three Death Gaze parts, including the sniper scope, to be activated. Force consumption depends on the target and distance during activation)
Overall Evaluation: Perfect
Level Requirement: 60
…
"A work of art that can be described as war and slaughter!"
Standing in front of Wind Mark Workshop's workbench.
Feng Luo looked at the sniper rifle that Old John took out from the somewhat worn-out gun box. It looked as if it had been maintained as if it was brand new.
The moment the gun box was taken out, the surface of the sniper rifle, which was originally the same color as the gun box, quickly and automatically changed into a color similar to the work uniform on Old John's body.
The stock, the magazine, the scope, the thick sniper rifle barrel, and the accessory equipment at the front end …
After Old John slowly assembled all the parts, a heavy sniper rifle with a length of more than 1.7 meters appeared, emitting an inexplicable feeling.
It was as if a cheetah or a golden eagle had awakened from a deep sleep and opened its pair of sharp eyes.
Yes, Feng Luo did indeed have such a feeling.
In the past, Feng Luo had used the word "slaughter" to describe the Barrett, which was known as the "Python of Death," but that was only a description.
However, this gun, after being assembled by Old John.
Anyone who looked at it for the first time would have a feeling in their heart, just like its name — Death Gaze.
"…"
Old John did not say a word.
He extended his right hand, which had taken off his work gloves, and used his palm to gently touch the body parts of the Legendary sniper rifle.
From the stock to the magazine, and then to the scope, he touched it bit by bit …
Under the technology glasses, his eyes, which were a little cloudy due to drinking all day, looked very calm, but his unconsciously trembling fingertips revealed his inner feelings.
…
"I want to hear a more complete story about this gun!"
A story flashed through Feng Luo's mind.
A story that was actually very ordinary.
When the Sam family ruled this planet, because of the monopolistic and dictatorial policies.
There were riots on this planet from time to time, and as a result, there were many orphans who had lost their parents.
The two boys grew up in the orphanage and were three years apart from each other. Although they were not biological brothers, they had cultivated a feeling that surpassed that of biological brothers.
When the war broke out against the Sam family, the entire planet fell into chaos.
The two of the Sam Family members of the orphanage, the Wolf Hunter Hunter Squad Squad, King, Squad, and Hunter Hunter.
After, Wolf, King, and, and, and Hunter,
Born as orphans, they cherished their opportunities more than others.
The older "brother" quickly became the top sniper in the army, and, when he was only in his twenties, he successfully created a Perfect-rated piece of equipment and became a Master-level professional.
That Perfect-rated piece of Legendary equipment was a sniper rifle. The younger brother had specially created a sniper rifle for his "brother."
With this sniper rifle, the older brother quickly became the number one sniper in the entire army. He killed countless enemy commanders and became the enemy's nightmare. He even received the title of "Grim Reaper," a title that snipers yearned for.
And, the army of the force he joined gradually became the strongest on the entire planet.
In the end, this army established the Federation Government.
Obviously, if the story ended here, it would have undoubtedly had a very happy ending.
However, one day after the Federation Government was established, the younger brother, who had already become a Master in the field of firearms and power armor.
He did not know why, but, as he rushed into the military camp, he screamed and screamed and found his brother, who was about to go on an urgent mission.
Then, in front of his brother's confused expression, he said a lot of things that no one could understand.
He even caused trouble in the army and prevented his brother from going on a mission.
After that, the two of them inevitably got into an argument. After the older brother said some harsh words, the younger brother rushed out of the military camp.
After that, the older brother still went to complete that urgent mission.
However, when he returned, the younger brother had already left the army and disappeared.
The restless older brother failed in a mission that was not considered difficult. Only this sniper rifle was recovered by the military along with his body.
Some people recalled that during his funeral, which was held according to the standards of a martyr.
From afar, he saw his younger brother hugging a bottle of alcohol like a tramp. His face was covered in tears.
This was the story that Feng Luo heard.
…
Opposite Feng Luo.
Old John stroked the sniper rifle in his hand.
As a Master Gun Mechanic, even though he drank all year round, he still maintained his incomparable sensitivity and could distinguish the roughness of his fingers by one-tenth of a millimeter.
In the end, he clearly touched a line of words carved on an inconspicuous place on the gun body.
"To my brother, Simon Haye — Paul!"
In Old John's mind.
At that moment, some fragments of memories flashed through his mind.
During the cold winter, the gloomy sky was constantly snowing.
A thin and weak little boy wrapped in a tattered blanket was curled up in a shack made of some old and useless items. His forehead was red and hot, and he moaned softly from time to time.
"Whoosh!"
The door made of iron sheets was gently pulled open, and a young man who looked slightly older, his face was pale from lack of nutrition, and his lips were chapped. He was wearing a tattered and thin shirt that had been soaked by the falling snow, and he walked in.
"Look, Paul, what did I find? A cold agent and a big piece of bread!"
She took out a piece of bread that had hardened from the cold and then softened with her body heat. She waved it in front of the boy's face.
"Hurry up and eat it. You'll get better after eating the bread and medicine!"
He shivered as he shook his thin, soaked clothes.
He said excitedly as he poured the cold agent into the water poured from a broken teapot in the shack. He broke open the dry, hard bread and used the water to swell it.
"You eat it. I'm not hungry. I've already eaten!"
The boy said as he looked at the sick boy who was holding the bowl with a pair of dirty hands.
"Really …"
"Really, why would I lie to you, Paul!"
The thin boy happily drank the warm water mixed with bread crumbs and cold medicine.
The younger boy, on the other hand, had a happy expression on his face. He reached out to pick up the broken teapot on the ground beside him and gulped down the rest of the water in big mouthfuls.
At the same time, he carefully covered his bruised arms and ribs that looked like they were kicked by someone.
…
"Why? Even you don't believe me … All of this is fake, it's all fake … Why don't you believe me! "
"You can't go! Mission, these bullsh * t missions, they don't have any meaning, you know! "
Next, the scene was in a military camp.
A twenty-eight or twenty-nine year old man with the mark of an engineer and the rank of a colonel was shouting at another person wearing a full set of sniper combat equipment with a crazy look in his eyes.
"Why don't you understand, why don't you understand?"
"I understand, I actually don't have any meaning in your mind … Meaningless, meaningless, all of this is meaningless …"
"I understand … Ah!"
The man shouted as he covered his head. Then, he roared crazily, turned around, and rushed out of the crowd of onlookers.
"Paul!"
Behind him was a man wearing a sniper combat equipment. The man carrying a gun case had a worried look on his face. He wanted to chase after him.
"Haiye, you're not here yet? Hurry up, the mission is urgent! "
An anxious voice came from the communication device on his ear.
"Yes!"
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