The Fate of the Gunman

The fate of the Marines: Day parade recharge failed

brief introduction

What is the fate of the spearman?

Lucky E?

Do not!It's fighting!

(Harem, but not a bulldozer)

Chapter One

Looking around the world as if the pause button was pressed, Lancer felt that his recent lucky value had dropped again.

Why did it happen like this... I was admitted to a civil servant for the first time, and I got along well with my blind date under the introduction of my family.Two happy things coincide.And these two happiness brings me more happiness.It should have been a happy time like a dream... But why did it become like this...

"The strongest spearman development system", this is the "gold finger" Lancer got, but unfortunately there is no cute system wizard nor the legendary protagonist's standard lucky draw, only a cold task list and its own The'Like Mastery F'skill.

But just as he tried to find the'newbie gift bag' that didn't exist, there was a cold mechanical sound in his mind.

"The countdown is 30s, the mission is about to begin, please prepare the host."

be prepared?What else can he do?The only thing he can do now is to determine his basic attributes again.

Host: Lancer

Sex: Male

Age: 22

Force: 16 (10 for normal adult men, -4 for lack of exercise, F +10 for spear proficiency)

Weapons: None

Inherent skills:

Long spear proficiency F-basic weapon system skills, the basic spear technique can be improved through training or actual combat. The higher the current level of the skill, the more difficult it is to improve.

The fate of the pikemen EX——Luck is constant E, but at the expense of the luck value, the speed of gun skill experience acquisition and the gun skill attribute are increased

Secret Skill: None

Title: None

Nirvana: None

Equipment: None

Task: None

Comprehensive evaluation: F

...

Looking at his basic attributes, Lancer only felt big for a while. Although this system did not fail to strengthen him, it only changed him from an otaku who can be bullied by ordinary people to being bullied by a few ordinary people. The otaku' only, now the four weeks are still, he has no idea what he will encounter next, no matter how he looks at it, it is not very reliable, I just hope that he will not encounter the door opening.

What's more troublesome is that he doesn't even have a'task', he doesn't even know what he should do next.

But obviously this so-called'system' will not wait for him.

"The countdown is over, the mission begins, the main mission is announced: Survive in the story world for more than 150 days, and it is not allowed to leave Tokyo during the story.”

As the sound fell next to Lancer, the world that seemed to have been pressed by the pause button returned to normal, everyone started to move, and he was standing beside a tree like a puppet at a loss.

Although he is not a real puppet, he does have a dumbfounded look. After all, he still doesn’t know where he is. He knows Tokyo, but he doesn’t think he’s still there, he just needs to sit from home. A place that can be reached in a few hours by plane, because his mission is to'survive'.

'Forget it, no matter how to confirm which world I am in.'

With this idea, he walked towards an alley on the side of the street. As for why he went to the alley?He knows nothing about the world now, and he hasn't even figured out his identity, so he decided to avoid the crowd temporarily.

But when he walked into the alley, he found something was wrong.

If the street gives him the feeling that he is out of place, then the alleys make him feel as if he is being spied on, and he also conditioned his muscles to watch the surrounding carefully. Intuition is quite trustworthy.

It's like playing on mobile phones in class before, because of his intuition.

But sometimes it doesn’t make sense to have intuition, because many times you find the enemy but still can’t resist.

"Puff!"

Before he could even react, he felt a pain in his shoulder and then————————

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~!!!"

Although he has gone through the journey, he can’t change the fact that he was just an ordinary second-degree boy a few minutes ago. At this time, the pain in his shoulder made him wailing, but it is a pity that the abuser didn’t seem to intend to It made him too noisy and directly clasped his mouth with his hands and lifted him into the air.

"Papa~! Papa~!"

He kept kicking the guy who grabbed his face and lifted him up with his feet, but he didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt like he was kicking on a rock. After a long time, he only felt his feet hurt.

And the other party seemed to be tired of playing and threw him against the wall on the side.

"Bang~!"

At this time Lancer only felt that his body had fallen apart, especially the bones behind it seemed to have become a pile of parts.

The pain made him unable to even open his eyes, but he was not reconciled!He was unwilling to even die without knowing how he died!

He opened his right eye as hard as he could, only to see a guy with red eyes was walking towards him step by step with a grin. He knew that he could break his neck with the strength of the opponent, so he gave up like this. Yet?Do not!He still doesn't want to die!!

Lancer fell in the trash and fumbled hard by his side. He tried to find possible beer bottles and the like. Once people were close to death, they would become hysterical. He realized that he might be unclear today. He died in this deserted alley, he decided to leave a little'mark' on the other side!

But what made him desperate was that he fumbled for a long time and didn't find any weapons. The other party seemed to be tired of abusing him and held him by the neck with one hand.

The suffocation made him almost unable to control his body, but at this moment————————

"Puff!"

"Woo~!!!"

The pain on his right shoulder made him want to scream, but after his lungs couldn't breathe air at all, it turned into a distorted whimper.

But the pain also temporarily liberated his trance spirit, and his wildly waving right hand seemed to be holding a stick.

Death won't make you feel better!

Even harmless creatures would become hysterical when facing death, and Lancer did the same. He didn't know where the strength broke out in his body, he slammed the stick in his hand to the opponent's abdomen with one hand.

"Stab it~!!!"

"Ahhhhh! Asshole!!! I dare to hurt me!!! I want you to watch me and eat you!!!"