My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 172 The accuracy is not enough firepower to make up!

"Haven't you let go of what happened back then?"

Coulson folded his arms and looked at the colleague in front of him with some concern.

After more than a month's trip to the North Pole and the last attack, Coulson thought that Melinda had recovered from the initial mental stress.

"Phew...thank you, I'm much better."

Melinda didn't answer Coulson directly. In fact, even she thought she was fine just now.

But the next moment when he held the pistol again, the bloody past still appeared in front of him like a slideshow.

This made her sigh involuntarily, and said softly, a little lonely:

"I'd better go back and work as a support staff. Field work...is not suitable for me."

After all, Melinda declined Lani's plan to help her go back, said sorry, and walked out of the design field alone.

"Melinda she... what happened to her?"

Simmons looked at Melinda's back through the crowd with some concern, she had never seen her like this before.

"She suffers from very severe PTSD, the specific reasons are very complicated..."

Coulson did not directly tell everyone about Melinda's story. Out of respect for Melinda, it is better for Melinda to tell this kind of personal matter.

Mental illnesses are different from physical trauma. To be cured, in most cases, patients have to recover on their own.

"Won't Leni's alchemy potion work too?"

Skye is a little worried about Melinda, this big sister who always puts on a poker face, and the person who takes care of him the most is Skye.

She knew very well that although Melinda always had a cold face, she was actually very gentle towards people.

"Alchemy potions are not a panacea. It will be very troublesome to cure a mental illness like PTSD. She has to rely on herself to get out of it."

Leni took back the heaven potion that she intended to give to Melinda, and frowned at the door where Melinda disappeared.

"Even I am not very sure that I can completely cure her."

Although Lai Ni called Heaven's MP Potion [Heaven's Faith], and even declared that it can heal people's souls.

But the actual effect is difficult for Leni to make a clear definition of it.

MP, this concept is easy to understand for Leni. After all, all the weapons and ammunition consumption in her skill arsenal depend on her own MP.

But what if it is applied to ordinary people?
Under normal circumstances, we may understand that MP is mental power. A rich MP value will show energy, and vice versa will show fatigue and fatigue.

However, the problem is that whether a person's spirit is full or not is not completely determined by the MP value.

Sadness, grief, disappointment and many other negative emotions can also make people's mental state not good.

Not to mention Melinda's severe mental illness now.

Melinda's current situation is somewhat similar to the chaos in DNF.

Leni can only use the world instrument, or simply use alchemy potions such as [Shining Remy Aid] to remove this negative state.

But treating the symptoms is not the root cause, and if Melinda's knot cannot be solved, Melinda will never be able to escape the trouble of PTSD.

"In this case, she can only rely on herself."

……

Everyone can only keep the matter of Melinda in their hearts for the time being, and wait to see her after the training is over. The most important thing is to continue training.

"Okay, that's all for the demonstration of light weapons, and the next thing is the highlight."

Leni put down the assault rifle in her hand, and then took out a canvas bullet bag from the void.

"Due to our special duties, in addition to contacting regular personnel and terrorists, we will also contact some superhuman targets."

Leni pointed her finger at herself, meaning to a superpower like herself.

"At this time, conventional weapons may not be effective, so we need more powerful firepower to help."

Pointing to several light machine guns placed on the ground, Leni lifted one of the M240 light machine guns.

"Of course, you don't need to be proficient in this part of the content, you just need to know how to use it. After all, the accuracy is not enough to make up the firepower density."

After signaling everyone to put on noise-canceling headphones, Leni came to the shooting position with a light machine gun in one hand.

Ward frowned slightly. He didn't think SHIELD would use such a big guy often.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Coulson took the initiative to take out an earphone from the equipment box beside him and handed it to him.

"It's better for you to bring it with you. The noise of the 7.62mm rifle bullet is quite loud."

Ward didn't refuse, but he wanted to see what kind of tricks Leni could play.

Whether it was the previous pistols, submachine guns, or even the pile of assault rifles on the table, Leni didn't show much hard power.

Even Ward is confident that he is ten times stronger than Leni, and under the same circumstances, he can do better than Leni.

Giving a thumbs up behind her, Leni installed the canvas pouch containing 75 rounds of ammunition, and then pulled the bolt to load it.

Instead of squatting as Ward imagined, Leni stood there majestically, raising the gun and shooting directly by controlling the rifle.

chug chug!

Accompanied by the deafening roar of the M240, hot shell casings began to fly out of Leni's side.

The dense rain of bullets formed a line, scrambling to the target 50 meters away.

Ward didn't feel anything at first, until he looked up at the big screen above his head showing the target data.

10 rings, one water is all 10 rings.

Leni didn't fire a shot, and the electronic target position data on the display screen would add a red dot representing the target position, and a 10-ring data would be clearly displayed in the lower right corner of the screen.

From the beginning to the end, no shot missed the target, and there was no shot that was not 10 rings.

The 75 bullets all hit the 10-ring circle in the center of the target paper.

Except for the first few rounds that actually hit the target, the remaining dozens of rounds of ammunition all passed through the empty center of the target paper!

How can this be?

Ward's eyes were wide open, his jaw hadn't closed for a long time since he opened it, and he was completely frozen in place.

Coulson, who had been staring at Ward's expression, finally got his wish at this moment. The foreshadowing that he had been waiting for for a long time was finally revealed at this moment.

"This is just the beginning!"

Coulson tapped Ward on the shoulder and called out to him through his earphones.

Shocked by Coulson, Ward, who had recalled it, quickly put his chin away, and looked at Coulson in disbelief.

"How did she do it!"

Coulson didn't answer Ward's question, just shook his head with a smile, and then motioned Ward to look down.

Not noticing the movements of the two people behind her, Leni checked the magazine of the M240 and made sure there were no bullets in it, so she put it aside.

Then he took out an ammunition bag from the void, changed his sitting position, and placed the machine gun on the table.

"Change the steel target!"

With an order, the target position in the distance moved. The original paper target was removed and replaced with a 5 cm thick steel plate specially prepared for Leni.

With a thumbs up indicating it was ready, Leni pulled the trigger with her index finger.

(End of this chapter)