Joining Mihayou, the savior, I was targeted by Ellie

Ye Ming carefully got up and looked around, and soon locked on the murderer who wanted to kill him.

"Why are these soldiers stopping me?"

——According to my analysis of this world, these people were all people who died at the hands of Bronya.

——It is the crime that Bronya thinks she has committed, and it is also the embodiment of her inner pain.

"The realization of pain...that is, as long as I clear up these soldiers, will Bronya return to normal?"

- In theory, the symptoms will improve.

"Then it's clear what to do."

Ye Ming found a safe corner and stood up, just as the system said...

The wound did not stay on his body, what could not dissipate for a long time was only the aftertaste of pain.

——I suggest you don't do that, you can't face so many soldiers if you are unarmed.

"Then do you have any other ways to save Bronya?"

——…

The system's silence did not annoy Ye Ming, on the contrary, he smiled in relief.

"I can't think of a way, but let me stop. You seem to care more about me than your mission."

- The winning rate is zero.

The system that couldn't see the expression because it didn't have an entity finally only choked out these four indifferent words.

"It's not the first time either."

Ye Ming found a relatively sharp stone and cut the front end of a thick branch into a sharp spear. Taking advantage of the cover of night and snow, he slowly approached a lone enemy.

Sneak attack is the best way to make up for the combat power of both sides. Such "knowledge" has not failed. When the first soldier fell, Ye Ming immediately took off his equipment.

Pistols, rifles, and lightweight soft body armor. After owning these, Ye Ming's forward efficiency has also increased significantly, until...

After 5 minutes, died of being discovered by the enemy.

"Cough! Haha!!"

When he woke up again, Ye Ming found that his "corpse" had been thrown far away, and the pain from the twisted internal organs had not subsided until now.

"There are already eyebrows."

Ye Ming started on the road again. He considered the reason why he was discovered last time, carefully selected the route forward, and made as little noise as possible.

But this cannot make up for the lack of experience, because the handed-in gun was not safe, and Ye Ming, who was unable to fight back in the exchange of fire, was shot dead again.

"It's not over yet..."

Ye Ming is very clear that the only thing he has now is fault tolerance.

Before being completely overwhelmed by the pain, I must figure out a way forward.

As in the stories he has been exposed to... as in the history of his hometown...

Those who keep groping in the dark and keep moving forward at the cost of blood.

The only difference is that when those who are called heroes fall, they pass the light of hope to those who come after them.

And before the next death comes, all that Ye Ming can leave can only be inherited by himself.

This is an opportunity that no one can get...

It is also a trial that countless people are afraid of.

75. Can't be a hero without strength?

The fifth time he fell down was because he was discovered by others after the assassination, and he drew his gun too slowly.

No. 11 cardiopulmonary arrest, because the aim was too poor to hit the enemy when shooting at mid-range.

The No.15 coma was because the reload was too slow, and that was the first time Ye Ming persisted until the clip was empty.

No.20 excessive blood loss is due to the gun jamming. During long-term combat, the weapon should be checked at any time.

No.20's internal organs ruptured five times because too many body parts were exposed when shooting in the bunker.

The No. 30 disembowelment was due to failing to quickly inflict fatal injuries on the opponent in close combat.

No.30's skull was damaged four times, because the attack route was chosen incorrectly and was surrounded by the enemy's squad formation.

No.30 was smashed to pieces eight times because he was hit in the arm by a sniper from a high place while throwing a grenade.

"..."

Then, when No.40 woke up, Ye Ming, who was lying in a pool of blood, did not stand up again.

It's not because consciousness has not yet recovered. It can be clearly seen from the video that Ye Ming has opened his eyes.

But I don't know if it's because the severe pain has exceeded the upper limit of physiological tolerance, or some other reason...

He just stared at the distance, not saying a word, not moving.

[Is Ye Ming having a breakdown? 】

[No way, how can ordinary people fight against so many soldiers]

[How can the protagonist not be allowed to use cheats, it's too much]

[I have experienced the pain of death so many times in a short period of time, I would be crazy if it was me]

This may be the most empathetic time between the audience and Ye Ming.

Because at this time Ye Ming is no longer the hero who controls elements, fuses with collapse, and is omnipotent...

But just like everyone else, ordinary people who are extremely fragile.

There is no need for a broken will, or any more terrifying power to destroy him.

A bullet, a sharp knife, or a fragment could easily kill him.

——Stop continuing, this is not something an ordinary person can do.

——I don't want to see you again... self-harming in vain.

Unlike Ji Zi's time, there was no barrage standing up to urge Ye Ming to do something...

Because the sense of substitution was too strong, when the audience entered Ye Ming's position, they unconsciously chose to give up.

"According to... cover..."

"...the gun... moves..."

Just when everyone thought Ye Ming could only lament "I can't do anything", they suddenly heard Ye Ming muttering something.

Because the voice was too low, I couldn't hear it clearly, but I could see from the screen that Ye Ming's eyeballs were moving back and forth, and his mouth didn't stop.

[It's broken, Ye Ming is really crazy]

[Is this brain broken? 】

"Low profile, side profile, leaning on the cover, raising the gun..."

"Coping in high-stress situations, adrenaline, tunneling..."

[Wait, Ye Ming doesn't seem crazy]

As Ye Ming's voice became more and more recognizable, the audience's sympathy gradually turned into consternation.

【I seem to know what Ye Ming is doing】

[Could it be that he...is currently studying? ! 】

As the audience guessed, Ye Ming made a decision that no one else could have imagined.

He wants to learn bit by bit on this battlefield, at the cost of blood and life, until he masters all the fighting skills of the enemy.

"Can't be pinned down, running, building horizons and shooting circles..."

The various ways of death did not break Ye Ming's will, even though the severe pain occupied most of his thinking circuits...

Ye Ming never gave up using the only remaining brain cells to think about what happened before his death.

"Look at the action quickly, follow the muzzle of the gun, don't carry it with a bullet..."

All the people who have been there are telling that what people learn in actual combat is ten times that of ordinary training.

And at the moment when life and death are decided, the speed of human progress will be ten times that of normal combat.

But the second half of the sentence often has no reference value, because no one can experience life and death so many times and survive each time.

Unless... like Ye Ming...

"There are only a few teams that cooperate, and most of them are from the independent camp?"

After No.40 was killed five times, Ye Ming continued to sum up his rapidly growing experience while inhaling cold air to suppress the severe pain in his body.

At the same time, he also thought of a way to make progress faster.

"If self-study still depends on comprehension, how about asking for answers on the spot?"

Ye Ming no longer wanted to get close to Bronya, nor tried to advance the front line, but began to "learn from a teacher".

He first wrote down the enemies that he couldn't deal with, and used their action patterns and fighting methods to deal with another batch of difficult opponents.

Simply put...

Imitate enemy A to attack enemy B. When enemy B defeats itself, record enemy B's fighting style and deal with enemy A in turn.

And so on until the answer to defeating all enemies is found.

"Ha... huh..."

Finally, after being killed for the 83rd time, the blockade of these soldiers in front of him was no longer an insurmountable obstacle for Ye Ming.

It's just that at this moment, he really couldn't stand it any longer, so he could only lie down behind the big tree to catch his breath.

"Just wait for me a little longer, Bronya."

Ye Ming looked at Bronya who was imprisoned in the distance, the light in his eyes seemed to pierce all the mist crawling out of the cemetery.

"Immediately...I will take you home."

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[I have always felt that Ye Ming was able to save everything because of his attachment]

[If you lose your strength, then Ye Ming will be similar to us]

[Laughing, I really thought I was no worse than Ye Ming]

[Substituted into the same situation, I can't even imagine what he did]

[What is no different from ordinary people, this guy can't empathize at all]

Thousands of viewers understood at this moment why the system chose Ye Ming, why only Ye Ming was the protagonist of the story, and no one else could do it.

Because this guy...

It's not that you want to be a hero when you have power; it's that you reach out to power because you want to be a hero.

"Long guns, pistols, ammunition, projectiles, body armor..."

Ye Ming gathered the enemies he had killed before and carefully selected their equipment.

Bloody lessons and painful reminders went through his mind over and over again.

After everything is ready, Ye Ming has one last thing to do before launching the final raid.

That was not an experience learned on the battlefield, but his favorite ritual as an ordinary person.

I saw Ye Ming closed his eyes, and gently stroked the body of the main weapon with his fingers, as if he was stroking the delicate body of a girl.

--What are u doing?

"Comfort the soul of the machine."

--what does that mean?

"Shh..."