Shura Field Player

As for the ticketing platform, it is still under construction.

"Is that guest...very annoying."

Turning his head and looking outside the supermarket, the jar merchant nodded, but didn't say much.

"My guest, is there anything I can help you with? Why don't you buy a jar first."

"I want a weapon that is more suitable for me for close-to-medium range combat. Do you have any recommendations?"

Tapping the counter with his fingers, Bai Zhi asked the jar merchant in front of him.

"I don't mind buying ten jars if you can give me a better suggestion."

"Melee weapons... can you fight?"

It seemed that the second half of his sentence had an effect. After staring at him for a while, the jar merchant suddenly asked such a question.

"Well, it's not very likely...Does it count if I know five lightning whips?"

In a sense, Bai Zhi really doesn't know how to fight, although he relies on his own attributes that surpass ordinary people, and God's perspective on the overall control of the space around him... But if he can't fight, he can't fight, It's useless to say anything, he doesn't know any fighting skills at all.

"Five lashes of lightning, hair extension?"

Folding his hands and leaning on his chin with one hand, after a moment of thinking, the jar merchant opened his mouth calmly.

"A few days later, a trainer will come to the virtual gym. You can learn related fighting skills and fighting styles from him by spending points... This is the exclusive benefit of the S-level station. As a player, a certain amount of fighting skills And fighting skills are a must."

While talking, the pot merchant took out a pot from nowhere, smashed the pot, took out a pure black pistol from inside, and pushed it in front of Bai Zhi

"As for now, for you who don't know any combat skills at all, it's useless to use any melee weapon, so I recommend you to use a gun, simply violent, simple and direct. What do you think of this gun?"

[item name: magic shape]

【Type: Weapon】

[Quality: Elite]

【Weight: 1.8kg】

【Effective range: 200m】

[Durability: 100/100]

[Special effects ①: ever-changing.Ignition, poisoning, piercing, tearing, freezing, explosion, polymerization, holy light, burning, concussion... There are a total of 100 negative effects, and the bullets fired will randomly have one or more of the above negative effects. 】

[Special Effect ②: Infinite.Unlimited bullets, no need to reload. 】

[Special Effect ③: Support.Whenever a bullet is fired, there is a certain probability that multiple bullets will be fired. 】

[Consumption: 20 psionic power/shot, 10 psionic power/shot, none. 】

[Equipment conditions: Constitution greater than or equal to 20. 】

[Remarks: With this gun, you will become an out-and-out magic gunner. 】

"Send me off?"

Looking at the attributes of the black pistol in front of him, Bai Zhi's eyes suddenly brightened.

It was just a casual question, but I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains from the jar merchant.

"No, it's just for you to see."

After shaking the [Magical Type] in front of him and then taking it back, the jar merchant beckoned, and a brand new empty jar appeared beside him, and then the jar merchant gave the pistol to Bai Zhi in front of him. Put into the jar.

"If you want this [Magical Form], then come and buy a jar. There will never be any empty ones, will you?"

"It's boring if you look like this, let's make a price."

After secretly trying to change the so-called probability with [Fighting Street Writer], it turned out that the pistol required to open 100 jars would cost a terrifying [-] psionic points, and Bai Zhi He shook his head slightly.

"Since you took out this pistol, it means you must want to trade it? What do you need?"

"Guest, you promised to buy ten jars earlier."

Putting the jar away with one hand, the jar merchant reminded him.

"Believe in your luck, what if you can open it out of these ten jars?"

"It makes sense...then let me try."

Opening his eyes, Bai Zhi paid the other party 1000 game coins, then bought ten jars, and opened them in front of the other party.

Five apples, a pair of slippers, a pillow, three diaries... This is all he got from opening the jar.

Among these ten items, except for the pillow, which is an ordinary-grade prop [Sleeping Pillow], the rest are ordinary sundries without exception.

"It's really a pity, this customer, if you buy another 100 cans, you might have a chance to open that pistol."

With a flick of his hand, he wiped away the fragments of the cans left after opening the cans on the table, shook his head, and the jar merchant spoke in a very regretful tone.

"This guest, do you want another 100 jars?"

"No thanks, let's talk about [Magic Form]."

Rolling his eyes, Bai Zhi spoke.

"Frankly, what do you want to sell me that pistol?"

"You don't have what I want now, but I can rent it to you for free for three copies."

Shaking his head, the jar merchant held out a finger in front of him.

"If you can get one thing from the dungeon during this period, I will give you this pistol."

"what?"

Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"a rock."

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In the world, the highest platform of S-class.

"Stone?"

After hearing the jar merchant's words in front of him, Bai Zhi couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"What rock?"

There is no such thing as pie in the sky, and there is nothing good for nothing in the world. The value of the item that the mysterious pot dealer in front of him can exchange for an elite-level weapon is definitely higher than the value of the weapon.

— Do you really think everyone else is a fool?

Although the person in front of him said that he looked exactly like a jar merchant on the outside, the other party was not an NPC who issued missions in the game.

"A stone that is basically useless to you players who belong to you, the full name in the system is [mysterious stone]."

Shaking his head slightly, the jar merchant took out a jar, and then pushed that jar in front of Bai Zhi.

"Three dungeons, if you can bring back a [mysterious stone], this elite-level weapon will be yours. If you fail to complete or you die, this gun will automatically return Come to me, is there a problem?"

"Don't want any rent, don't you think it's a loss?"

After glancing at the jar in front of him, Bai Zhi raised his head to look at the jar merchant in front of him, and asked with great interest.

"Five jars of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, which one do you belong to? You are also a player, right? You don't belong. Does your world belong to the kind of world that has been completely destroyed? On the system side..."

Before Bai Zhi could finish his sentence, his eyes were filled with tears. While a jar was stuffed in his hand, his collar had already been lifted.

"Stop! Don't throw it, I'll go by myself."

Seeing that he was about to enjoy the same treatment as the previous unlucky player, Bai Zhi quickly raised his hand.

"Curiosity killed the cat and it killed the man."

I don't know whether his words played a role, or his own high charm played a role, the pot merchant let go of his hand, and his figure flashed back behind the counter again, as if he hadn't moved at all before, with a faint tone.

"This guest, welcome to come next time."

"........."

After looking at the jar merchant behind the counter with a delicate expression, he smashed the jar in his hand, and Bai Zhi took out the [Magical Form] from the jar, and put it back in his sleeve .

These jar merchants who appeared in five S-level platform supermarkets, and the white-haired man with sunglasses in the infirmary before, Bai Zhi can now be sure that they are definitely players, and they are still many times stronger than them player.

It's just that players like them are quite different in essence from players like themselves.

...The world he belongs to is destroyed, a wandering player with nowhere to belong?Just like my wife before...

While thinking about it in his heart, Bai Zhi turned around and walked out of the supermarket.

As soon as he left the supermarket, he saw a player wearing a blindfold on his left eye looking at him expectantly. After realizing that he was not thrown out but walked out by himself, the expression on his face changed to The speed visible to the naked eye has turned from expectation to disappointment.

"Tch, I thought it would be thrown out... It's boring."

Shaking his head, the player turned and walked towards the waiting gate below.

Bai Zhi: "..."

...I feel that this guy is inexplicably in need of a beating.

Although the process was slightly different from Bai Zhi's imagination, the result was the same. The more than [-] game coins that were originally expected to be spent were basically not used, and instead an elite-level weapon was bought for nothing.

Although it is only a temporary white whoring, it is also a white whoring, isn't it?

"But it seems that I still need to practice marksmanship..."

Playing with the black [Magical Form] in his hand, while standing on the platform of the station waiting for the train to arrive, Bai Zhi began to think in his heart.

Now his two main weapons, one is a pistol [Magic Type] for close combat, and the other is a sniper rifle [Silver Reaper] for long-range control, both of which are elite-level weapons.

[Magic Type] is not bad. With his physical attributes that surpass ordinary people, the pistol, which is a melee weapon, is not as good as the sunset red marksmanship, but for [Silver Death], long-distance sniping only needs a slight deviation. Angle, the error can reach at least tens of meters in the end.

Wind direction, angle, prediction, precision, stability... all are indispensable.

It is not impossible to use [Street Writer] to rewrite the shooting results, but it is okay when it involves dead objects. Once it involves things like living creatures or strange monsters, the psionic energy consumed will be doubled. He simply can't afford it.

...but maybe pretend to be a sharpshooter?

I don't know what was thinking in my heart, Bai Zhi's gaze was slightly subtle.