Jedi Scientist

"Name?".

"Fang Cheng ......".

"Origin?".

"Zhongzhou people. "

"Gender?".

"Can't you see that?"

A few days ago, in a cramped and cramped inn on the outskirts of Fuyuki City, the tall Miss Maiya Kuyu was questioning this man with a playful face.

On this warm spring afternoon, he wore a thick black trench coat lined with a black suit, his tie and belt were not stalls, and his dark leather shoes reflected the dim sunlight outside the window.

The whole body is spotless, as if he has a habit of cleanliness, his movements are free and indulgent, and his aura is indifferent and Lingran.

Especially in Dongying, where the temperature is more than 30 degrees, his cool dress is even more compelling.

- Of course, it only makes people feel like he's a fool.

"Tsk, it's the first time I've seen you as a sniper. With a face full of disdain, Miss Maiya, who was tall and well-proportioned, sighed and threw down the man's information and resume.

On that thick resume, his dense exploits are written, what a single sniper more than 20 members of the resistance, destroy several heavily armored vehicles, and independently complete hundreds of decapitation missions......

These things are worthless in the eyes of Kuyu Maiya.

"Indeed, as a sniper, you have enough strength and qualifications. "But this time it's not a vulnerable rebel leader or a stupid vehicle driver," she said in a deep voice. "

"I know. Fang Cheng smiled playfully, he waved his arms openly and lightly, and said nonchalantly: "Isn't it a magician? The magician I killed is enough to fill a septic tank." "

"More than that......" Facing this uninteresting man, Kuyu Maiya sighed again: "Do you know the 'Heroic Spirit'?"

"Huh?" Although Fang Cheng was confused, his eyes tightened suddenly.

"Heroic Spirits, or Servants, your real obstacle is these guys who are beyond common sense. Looking at Fang Cheng's bewildered appearance, Jiuyu Wuya didn't plan to continue explaining, but waved his hand and said:

"Anyway, you just have to cooperate with Kiritsugu to snipe those magicians when necessary. "

"Guaranteed to get the job done. Hearing this, Fang Cheng's constricted pupils gradually relaxed, and the confusion on his face also dissipated, and he said playfully

"Fight for you, local tyrant...... Ah, phew, my employer's miss. "

"Guys out of tune. Picking up the gun box on the ground and smashing it on Fang Cheng's futon, Kuyu Maiya turned his head and walked out of the hotel, as if he was too lazy to take care of this sloppy bastard.

Hearing the fragile wooden door being thrown shut, Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat weakly on the dirty floor.

He is an assassin, or rather, a sniper with a good weapon.

At least, the human he replaced was exactly that.

In a rather bad way, he travels to the world called Shigetsuki, replaces the retired sniper of the peacekeeping force, and is hired by the protagonist of the original book, Kiritsugu Emiya, to carry out a sniper mission in Fuyuki City.

Well, Maiya was able to endure the failure to shoot this bastard, and it was already a shame for Kiritsugu.

"Squeak!

The remuneration given by the employer is extremely generous, and it is worth millions of dollars after completion.

And the task is fairly simple, at least the task description is simple.

Snipe magicians, time is not limited, goals are not discussed, and the means are ...... at will

As long as the magicians in the scope of Dongmu City are Fang Cheng's targets, each magician's head is priced at hundreds of thousands of US dollars.

This price is far more than most of the leaders of the Middle East Resistance Army, and even Fang Cheng has to sigh at the employer's generosity.

But unfortunately, the price is not enough to make him die!

"Heroic Spirit...... slumped on the cold floor, Fang Cheng's heart also felt a piercing chill, and under the restraint of fear in his heart, his thinking seemed to freeze.

On the flight to here, this mortal from a certain world replaced the original sniper who had been through a hundred battles, and also gained his sniper experience and combat skills ......

However, as an outsider who is well versed in the original book, he is well aware that this is not enough.

Steel-core sniper bullets that cannot penetrate the Master's dress.

And the Broadsword tactical mine is even more difficult to tear through the Servant's defenses.

Even if it was polyisobutylene explosives, it was impossible to threaten the spirited Heroic Spirits.

He has no chance of winning, he is just a disposable cannon fodder.

Even in Emiya Kiritsugu's opinion, he is not even as good as a piece of paper!

"At least after the paper is wiped with it, you can still leave a whole corpse ......."

Decadently talking nonsense, this outsider who had just arrived in the Moon World was faced with an unimaginable situation.

And he has no golden finger, let alone a system plug-in, and even the inhibition ignores him.

It's too humble, it's too low, it's too inconspicuous.

Not to mention meddling in the Holy Grail War, even if it is quite difficult to survive in it.

And if you give up this employment assignment......

"Emiya Kiritsugu won't spare me, and in order to prevent the information from leaking out, he will definitely kill me. "

His face was filled with a free and easy smile, and the timidity and cowardice dissipated like a haze blown by the breeze, and he sneered

After all, in his mind, people are equal to each other. "

"I am truly humble compared to the human beings of the world who are about to be 'saved' by him......".

As he spoke, he slowly got up, and the sharpening of his body as a sniper made his body extremely tough, even as an Asian with poor strength, he could crush the black corn in terms of flexibility.

Beneath the thick trench coat and suit, it was the streamlined muscles full of explosive power, and he clenched his fists tightly, listening to the sound of his fists 'gaba gaba'.

Then, with an indifferent smile:

"Now that I'm here, how can I settle for mediocrity?".

Laughing freely, laughing playfully, smiling hideously ......

His smile distorted more and more, and the pressure that had accumulated in his heart poured out, and then-

"Click!".

The gun case was opened, and under his skillful assembly, the black and heavy "Barrett XM-109 Anti-Materiel Sniper Rifle" was firmly held in his hand.

With a weight of forty-six pounds, this heavy sniper rifle was comparable to a bucket filled with water, and even if Fang Cheng was in excellent physical condition, he would not be able to carry this heavy sniper rifle to complete complex tactical moves.

And its variable recoil allows him to only snipe in a prone position, and the large caliber and low discharge speed make this heavy sniper rifle a chicken rib.

Of course, it was not Fang Cheng's main weapon, but a special firearm that Fang Cheng temporarily asked Kuyu Maiya to transfer from Einzbelen's house to make up for his output to magicians.

"Enough. "

The moment he held this sniper rifle, the sluggish aura on Fang Cheng's body dissipated, and he smiled freely

"Jedi scientists, eight times without holding your breath, hit your head eight hundred miles away~~".

This wave, steady!

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