Chapter 434: Non-Human and Target Practice

After urging Li Ang to be careful of the "loving hugs" from male colleagues, the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang continued:

"If he just wants to use tape to bond some physical objects, for example, a section of missing railway track, a stream that is broken because of drought, etc., with his physical strength, he can bond about a few kilometers long."

"But if it is conceptual bonding, he might exhaust his willpower after bonding about fifty or sixty times, and the stronger the willpower of the bonded object, the more terrifying his consumption will be."

"Like last year, in order to grab a suitable mission, he tried to use tape to bond the red-haired woman's trust in him, and ended up causing his own mental breakdown, his willpower couldn't control his flesh, and he lay in the hospital bed for three whole months before he could get out of bed."

After finishing the information about the tape's ability, the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang summarized:

"In short, although the ability of anomalous objects has a limit, it is not completely fixed. Besides the power of the anomalous object itself, the higher the consumption your body and spirit can bear, the stronger the effect the anomalous object can exert."

"For example, me. Don't look at me being very weak now, but if you can bear the consumption and raise me up again, I can still provoke the fighting desire of thousands of people in one breath and directly start a small-scale war! Do you understand?"

"Basically understand..."

After nodding thoughtfully, Li Ang frowned and asked:

"But you still didn't answer my question? What I asked was not the ability of the anomalous object, but what exactly I should do to have the same physical fitness as others?"

"Didn't I say it at the beginning? This can't be rushed~"

After taking a big puff of the cigarette in his mouth, the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang narrowed his eyes and said comfortably:

"Hmm... let me tell you. The more missions you do, the more anomalous objects you collect, and the more you use the collected anomalous objects, you will naturally be affected and slowly transform from a human into a 'non-human' existence. And the more crazy and extreme the powerful anomalous object is, the faster your 'transformation' speed will be."

"Still take me as an example. Before, my transformation speed was basically at the same level as that broken apartment. Even if you used me for many years, you would probably just be a little healthier than the average person."

"But after you gave me so many good things, my transformation speed is now a big chunk higher, probably three or four times that of that broken apartment."

"And if you are willing to kill a few bastards and offer their sinful souls to me, this transformation speed can continue to rise!"

"Probably in less than a year, your physical fitness will be able to reach the level of that Harry who plays with tape! How about it? Any interest in trying?"

"..."

This guy is really... thinking about coaxing me into the water all the time...

Hearing the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang's unremitting temptation, Li Ang couldn't help but frown speechlessly, but soon, he couldn't help but widen his eyes!

Wait! Did it just say that its transformation speed in the past was the same as Happy Apartment, and its current transformation speed is three or four times that of Happy Apartment?

Isn't this exactly 0.4 and 0.1? So this "influence" and "transformation" are actually the "infection value" of anomalous objects?!

After discovering the true meaning of infection value, Li Ang hadn't had time to be happy before he suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look at the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang who was smoking a big puff.

If I remember correctly, the infection value of the red-haired Director's 【Love Without Memory】 is 7! And yours was 0.1! Only one-seventieth of hers?

Good fellow, you have been chanting every day that you are an amazing great demon, I actually thought you were very awesome! It turns out you are so bad?

This kid... why is he looking at me like this suddenly?

After receiving Li Ang's gaze that was two parts speechless, three parts shocked, and five parts deeply disgusted, the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang couldn't help but shudder, and then felt his heart empty.

He wouldn't have discovered that I was dragging him down, right?

Hmm... probably not.

The specific transformation speed of each anomalous object is only known to those who have used it. Although that red-haired woman has also used me, she is so strong that she probably can't feel whether my transformation speed is fast or slow, and it's impossible for her to tell him the situation.

Hmm! He won't know! Definitely won't know!

"Cough, cough!"

Although he felt that Li Ang definitely couldn't find the problem, because he was a little hairy from being looked at, the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang hurriedly cleared his throat and tried hard to change the subject:

"That... although collecting more anomalous objects can make you stronger a little faster, don't be too reckless. After all, not all anomalous objects are as easy to talk to as me, and they are willing to cover you if they look pleasing to the eye. Many anomalous objects demand a price that is terrifying!"

"Hmm... for example, Auntie Ai Ma! Is her immortal body very strong? But do you know what she paid?"

Senior Auntie Ai Ma...

Hearing the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang's question, Li Ang's expression couldn't help but move slightly.

Regarding Senior Auntie Ai Ma's immortal body, he had indeed been curious for a long time, but she seemed to have read the file in the Director's hand and knew that his ability was to obtain information through touch, so she had been avoiding physical contact with him.

And she took such good care of him, not only saved his sister but even gave him her service gun. Even if he was curious, he had to be a little bit restrained, and it was really not easy to inquire about her privacy... but in the end, he was still a little curious...

Hehe, easy to coax little virgin! When we met in the corridor before, your eyes were almost stuck on her! I knew you were definitely interested in her!

Looking at the curiosity that Li Ang couldn't hide, the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang couldn't help but laugh, swallowed all seven or eight cigarette butts that were about to burn his lips, and then smiled while chewing the cigarette butts that were still smoking:

"How about this, you go kill a heinous bastard, vent the anger you've been holding back, and offer me a sinful soul, and I'll tell you what Auntie Ai Ma paid~ How about it?"

"..."

"......"

"Eh? If you don't agree, you don't agree, why are you grabbing my cigarette?

No? You dare to do it? Damn! You really think I have no temper? I... if you have the ability, don't use your feet! Let's be fair, can we just bite with our mouths? Damn it!"

"Bang!"

Looking at the target that was pierced through 500 meters away, Li Ang's face not only didn't show the joy of hitting the target, but his expression was quite serious.

After cleaning up the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang who was still talking back, and throwing it back to the Cleaning Bureau's office, Li Ang didn't go straight home, but took the big sniper rifle to the Police Department next door, borrowed a quiet shooting range with the Cleaning Bureau's certificate, and started grinding the shooting badge.

However, in order to improve the hit rate in future missions, Li Ang didn't simply grind the number of live-fire shots, but chose the target at the maximum effective range, practicing shooting feel one shot after another, but...

The hit rate was very touching.

Facing the fixed target standing at 500 meters, even with the hit rate accumulation of 【Materialist Soul】, Li Ang had to hit once every four or five shots on average, and seven or eight out of ten shots had to miss the target.

It seems that the hospital incident was indeed mostly luck... and with Senior Auntie Ai Ma's help, the gun's sight was adjusted in advance. His real shooting strength is still just a newcomer.

Looking at the holes on the paper target from the scope, finding that they were basically in some unimportant positions, Li Ang couldn't help but shake his head, then blew the whistle in his mouth hard, then picked up the small red flag in his hand and shook it toward the shooting range manager. The 500-meter limit shooting has exceeded the limit of his current ability, so this hit rate has no practical significance in actual missions. So instead of pursuing the longest distance damage, it is better to pull it to about 300 meters and practice shooting with more practical value as soon as possible.

Hehe, sure enough, he changed the target.

The manager who looked over when hearing the whistle, seeing the small red flag representing 300 meters in his hand, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, then turned his head to look at his colleague, and the two of them grinned at the same time, winking at each other.

Just now, this young man came in carrying a gun and wanted to hit a 500-meter target. The two of them had advised him, suggesting that he should hit 50% of the maximum range first.

After all, the falling arc of the shooting nail becomes more difficult to control the further it goes. After reaching the limit damage distance, sometimes it will even roll in the air. Predicting the landing point is not ordinary difficult.

So the difficulty of the 500-meter full-range target is much greater than the half-range target of two or three hundred meters. For a young man like him who hasn't touched a gun much, the difficulty of the half-range target is more than enough.

However, he is young and is already at the peak of assistant-level public office, and even vaguely touches the butt of document-level public office. His heart is probably very high, and he doesn't bother to listen to the suggestions of two shooting range managers at all.

Facing the well-intentioned suggestions of the two of them, he insisted on trying to see how far he could hit, and insisted on hitting a 500-meter target... How about it? Found that you couldn't hit it no matter what, and now you know to change the target? Guns are fair, and they won't take care of you more just because you have a good father!

The manager responsible for changing the target pulled the joystick on the console with a smile, and amidst the sound of gear engagement, slowly erected the half-range target at 300 meters, and put down and retracted the full-range target at 500 meters.

And just as the other manager was about to leave his seat to change the target paper and target, he was grabbed by the arm.

"Where are you going?"

"Ah? What did you say? Hey, don't pull me! I have to change the new target!"

"Change what new target?"

The manager responsible for pulling the joystick laughed, reached out and lifted the colleague's soundproof earmuffs a little, and shouted loudly amidst the dense gunfire of the shooting range:

"Sit down and rest! I know the gun he brought. The effective range is only 470-something. Hitting a 500-meter target is over-range shooting. It would be a ghost if he could hit it!"

"Although there are people in our department who can hit over-range targets, those few are basically old fritters who have been touching guns for nearly twenty years. Look at that kid's appearance, he is at most sixteen or seventeen years old. How could he hit an over-range target? Could it be that he started touching guns in his mother's womb?"

"Ah hahaha, that's true, then I'll rest for a while~"

Not knowing that the reason for his low hit rate was not that his shooting technique was too bad, but the limitation of the gun's range, Li Ang still lay on the ground, grinding the shooting count of the shooting badge one shot after another.

After adjusting the target to 300 meters, his hit rate indeed rose a lot. Not only did he not miss the target again, but he could hit the key parts of the paper target every time. Out of every twenty or so shots, only one would deviate slightly from the target.

And when the sun began to set, Li Ang, who could fire two shooting nails per minute on average, finally completed 200 live-fire shots, brushing the shooting badge from Iron to Bronze.

【Shooter: Although you haven't been in contact with firearms for a long time, relying on your superior talent and arduous training, you are already a qualified shooter.】

【Wearing effect: Through a lot of practice, you are already familiar with the distribution rules of shooting nail landing points. When you consciously correct the aiming direction of the muzzle, your shooting accuracy will be significantly improved.】

【Advancement route: Complete 5,000 live-fire shots, or complete 30,000 simulated excitations, this badge will automatically advance to the Bai Yin badge "Shooting Expert." Current progress: 0/5000, 0/30000.】

【Hidden trait (no need to wear): As a firearm enthusiast, when using your familiar service gun for shooting, your shooting stability will be slightly improved.】

If I want to continue to improve, do I need to shoot another 5,000 rounds?

After reading the system prompt of the badge, Li Ang estimated his shooting speed and found that it would take about forty-something hours to finish these 5,000 bullets seriously.

And if the number of shots required for the subsequent Bai Yin to Gold also increases in the same proportion as 200-5000, the time required might reach thousands of hours.

Although practicing seriously one shot at a time can also improve his basic technology, it is probably far less than the improvement brought by a high-level badge, so... should I try to find a loophole?

Think and do!

Holding the idea of purely brushing the badge, Li Ang didn't concentrate like every time this time, but after loading the gas tank, he found a rough position and fired a shot directly.

And after changing from serious aiming to blind shooting, the speed indeed jumped a big chunk. Excluding the time for changing gas and loading, he fired more than ten shooting nails in one minute, and because of the hit rate accumulation provided by 【Materialist Soul】, these blind shots actually hit five or six.

However, when Li Ang stopped shooting and looked at the panel of the 【Shooter】 badge, he helplessly found that the "proficiency" of the advancement after firing those ten shooting nails was still 0/5000, not even rising by half.

So sure enough, I can only practice seriously one by one...

Shaking his head, Li Ang extinguished the idea of taking shortcuts, looked up at the sky, then dismantled the big sniper rifle into parts, bundled it up and put it into a large canvas bag, and left the shooting range with the bag with difficulty.

And not long after he walked out, a policewoman with wheat-colored skin wearing a black police uniform walked in quickly. After looking at the few empty positions, she finally chose this shooting range that had just been vacated in the corner.

She seemed to have something on her mind, and after greeting the two managers with a hoarse voice, she took the firearm she had chosen and went to the shooting position, shaking the small yellow flag representing 500 meters.

After the target in the distance gradually rose, the policewoman took a deep breath, then bit her lip hard, put her eyes to the observation position behind the sight, and placed her slender fingers steadily on the trigger...

Hmm?

Looking at the target with five or six big holes in the sight, the policewoman's eyebrows couldn't help but frown, then she raised the small black flag and shook it, calling the shooting range manager.

"This target hasn't been changed."

After pointing to the wooden target in the distance, the policewoman said expressionlessly:

"You can take a look, there are still bullet holes from the previous person on it."

"Ah? Sorry, sorry!"

Hearing the policewoman's words, the shooting range manager couldn't help but apologize hurriedly, then explained with a smile:

"Just now a stranger came, his preparation movements looked very unfamiliar, and after hitting a few times, he took the initiative to change to a half-range target. We thought he didn't hit the full-range target, so we didn't rush to change the new target, sorry."

"It's okay."

Waving his hand to indicate it didn't matter, the policewoman narrowed her eyes and looked at the target paper in the sight, then frowned and asked coldly:

"I see that the holes on the target are not small. This is a shooting nail that exceeded the maximum range of the firearm by more than 30 meters and hit by rolling out of control, right?"

"Is the department not emphasizing control recently, trying to reduce unnecessary lethality? Why is there still someone practicing this kind of thing that will definitely die if hit?"

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