Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

"Hey?" Although Fang Yi was stunned, his eyes tightened sharply.

"Heroic spirits, or servants, your real obstacles are these guys who are beyond common sense." Seeing Fang Yi's confused appearance, Jiuyu Maiya didn't plan to continue explaining, but waved his hand and said:

"Anyway, you only need to cooperate with Kiritsugu to snipe those magicians when necessary."

"Guaranteed to complete the task." Hearing this, Fang Yi's shriveled pupils gradually relaxed, and the arrogance on his face also dissipated. He said playfully:

"Fight for you, local tyrant... ah, bah, my employer lady."

"You don't care." He picked up the gun case on the ground and threw it on Fang Yi's quilt. Jiuyu Maimi turned his head and walked outside the hotel, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to this rambunctious bastard.

Well, Maiya was able to hold back this bastard without a single shot, and she was already giving Kiritsugu some face.

"Squeak! Slap—"

Hearing the fragile wooden door being slammed shut, Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped weakly on the dirty floor.

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

At least, the human being he replaced was just like that.

In a very bad way, he crossed into the world called Katsuki, replaced the retired sniper of the peacekeeping force, and was hired by the protagonist Emiya Kiritsugu in the original book to come to Fuyuki City to perform a sniper mission.

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

And the task is also quite simple, at least the task description is very simple.

Kill the magician, the time is not limited, the target is irrelevant, the method is arbitrary...

As long as the magician within the scope of Fuyuki City is Fang Yi's target, the head of each magician is priced at hundreds of thousands of dollars.

This price has far exceeded most of the leaders of the Middle East resistance army, and even Fang Yi had to sigh with emotion for the employer's generosity.

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

"A heroic spirit..." Sitting on the cold floor, Fang Yi felt a biting chill in his heart. Under the control of the fear in his heart, his thinking seemed to freeze even more.

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

However, as an outsider well-versed in the originals, he knew it wasn't enough.

The steel core sniper bullet cannot penetrate the master's dress.

The broadsword tactical mine is more difficult to tear through the defense of the Servant.

Even polyisobutylene explosives cannot threaten the spirit-incarnated Heroic Spirit.

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

Even in Emiya Kiritsugu's point of view, he is inferior to toilet paper!

"At least after the toilet paper has been wiped off, a whole corpse can be left behind..."

With a decadent talk, this outsider who just arrived in the Moon World was faced with an unimaginable situation.

And he has no golden fingers, no system plug-ins, and even his inhibitions ignore him.

Too humble, too low, too unremarkable.

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

And if you give up this employment mission...

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

With a free and easy smile on his face, the timidity and cowardice dissipated like a haze blown by the breeze, and he sneered and said:

"After all, in his mind, people are equivalent."

"Compared to the human beings in the world who are about to be 'saved' by him, I am really humble..."

As he spoke, he slowly got up. The tempering as a sniper made his body extremely tough. Even as an Asian with poor strength, he could crush Hei Shu Mi with flexibility.

Under the thick trench coat and suit, it was the streamlined muscles full of explosive power. He clenched his fists tightly and listened to the sound of his fists 'clack clack'.

Then, he smiled lightly:

"Since I'm here, how can I be willing to be mediocre?"

Free and easy smile, playful smile, hideous smile...

His smile became more and more distorted, and the pressure accumulated in his heart also poured out, and then——

"Crack!"

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

The weight of a full forty-six pounds makes this heavy sniper rifle comparable to a full bucket of water. Even if Fang Yi's physical fitness is excellent, he cannot carry this heavy sniper rifle to complete complex tactical walks. bit.

And its abnormal recoil, so that he can only snipe in a prone position, the larger caliber and lower chamber speed make this heavy-duty sniper rifle a tasteless sniper.

Of course, it is not Fang Yi's main weapon, but a special firearm that Fang Yi temporarily asked Jiuyu Maiya to transfer from Einzbern's house to make up for his output to magicians.

"enough."

At the moment of holding the sniper rifle, Fang Yi's sluggish breath dissipated, and he smiled freely:

"Jedi scientists, don't hold your breath for eight times, beat your head eight hundred miles away~~"