Marvel's Disassembler - Chapter5

Midsummer Night felt that his life was too crazy!

About an hour ago, he was still an otaku sitting at home, watching movies and playing games.

But now … he had actually become a member of the execution team of the American army in World War II?

Who could tell him how this magnificent transformation was accomplished?

So, things like transmigration really shouldn't be easily believed!

Do you think you can have a perfect life?

In fact, your life might be perfect because of transmigration!

Deep in Midsummer Night's heart, there was a large part of him that was pessimistic.

The main reason was that the experience of the movies and the lessons of the novels were silently telling him the same truth … things like a decapitation mission, most of them would never return!

Moreover, there were only … five people on his side!!!!

Just as Midsummer Night was thinking about this, gunshots rang out.

Five people … had become four!

"Get down, hide!

There's a sniper! "

"Hide behind the rock!"

"Where is he?"

When a few of his teammates shouted, Midsummer Night was already lying on the ground.

A pair of eyes observed the surrounding environment through the gaps in the grass. The experience of the movies and novels told Midsummer Night that the sound of gunshots could roughly determine the opponent's location, and the reflection of the sniper scope could perfectly lock onto the opponent's position.

Then … he saw nothing!

He asked in a low voice, "Do we have a sniper?"

"Yes!"

The sergeant replied in a low voice, "He just died!"

"…" Midsummer Night was speechless.

At a distance, the only one who could fight against a sniper was a sniper!

And the only thing that he could rely on … was gone!?

"Xia!"

A woman's voice suddenly came into his ears. Midsummer Night turned his head and saw that Agent Carter was already in front of him.

Eh?

Wait!

What did she call him?

Xia?

"If you can lock onto the opponent's position, do you have the confidence to kill him with one shot?"

Agent Carter's question came straight to the point. For some reason, Midsummer Night felt that her voice carried a lot of determination!

Therefore, his reply was also very cautious. He muttered to himself, "I'm confident that I can blow up his head within 500 meters.

Six hundred meters … Seventy percent certainty!

Seven hundred meters was only half of it.

800 meters … The effective range of the gun in my hand is 730 meters. If the opponent is more than 800 meters away … then I'll have to rely on another kind of marksmanship! "

"What marksmanship?" Agent Carter asked.

"Random Spear Art!"

"What do you mean?" Agent Carter was confused. She had never heard of such a marksmanship.

"What I mean is … when the time comes, whether or not I can hit it, or where I hit it … it all depends on God's will!"

"It's enough!"

Agent Carter smiled and said, "Xia, I take back what I said. You are a very powerful soldier!"

Huh?

What the hell was the preface?

We've only spoken a few words since we met, right?

Now that you're taking back what you said, I'm panicking!

Midsummer Night's mind raced. According to the usual traversal routine, if his soul did not transmigrate, then he most likely directly replaced someone, right?

If his soul transmigrated, there would be a special characteristic, which was the inheritance of memories.

However, he did not have this, so the latter was more likely!

Did he directly replace someone with his body?

And this person … was called Xia?

And he knew Agent Carter before?

Midsummer Night felt that things might be more troublesome from now on.

However, just as he was thinking about this, Agent Carter suddenly did something that made his soul fly away.

"Pay attention and observe!"

The moment the voice reached Midsummer Night's ears, Agent Carter actually jumped up and rolled in another direction.

Bang!!!

The crisp sound of a gunshot rang out almost at the same time, and a splatter of blood rippled in the air …

Midsummer Night was stunned for only 0.1 seconds before he realized Agent Carter's intention.

He took a deep breath and pretended not to care about Agent Carter's life or death, his gaze directly locked in the direction of the gunshot.

Not far away, the sound of Agent Carter landing on the ground, as well as the call of the sergeant major, were all naturally blocked.

In an instant, Midsummer Night entered a state of unprecedented focus.

He raised the M1 Garand Rifle in his hand, and in the next instant!

"I see you!"

Midsummer Night took a deep breath. "The distance … is about 750 meters!"

The effective range of the M1 Garand Rifle was 730 meters, the extra 20 meters could only be left to fate!

In his mind, all the knowledge about rifle shooting, including its types and characteristics, quickly rolled in his mind.

Suddenly, after taking a deep breath, Midsummer Night pulled the trigger!

Bang!!!

A slightly deep gunshot rang out, and almost at the same time, a smear of blood floated across his vision.

On the battlefield, life and death were decided in an instant!

Midsummer Night took a deep breath, and his eyes were a little sore. Such a high degree of concentration, in addition to the enhanced physique from the War Soul, allowed him to see the sniper hidden in the bushes across from nearly 800 meters away.

Even if the sniper had not immediately changed his position after shooting, causing the bushes to shake, he would not have been able to see the sniper.

If the sniper had remained hidden in the bushes, even with Midsummer Night's enhanced physique, it would have been difficult for him to see the sniper.

There were too many elements that could be left to fate, and under the same circumstances, Midsummer Night did not know if he could replicate the shot just now.

However, there was no time to rejoice at this time. He carried his gun and went to where Agent Carter was.

He realized that this woman was actually half-squatting on the ground. Midsummer Night's eyes widened. "Are you okay?"

"It's just a scratch, get down quickly!

No one knows if there's another sniper hiding around, it's too dangerous for you to expose yourself like this! "

Agent Carter said hurriedly.

Upon hearing this, Midsummer Night heaved a sigh of relief, and heard the sergeant major not far away say, "Beautifully done, soldier!

You're practically the savior sent by God to save us! "

Agent Carter said in a low voice, "The danger is not over yet, everyone must be careful."

Then, she said to Midsummer Night, "Your performance has impressed me!"

"I thought you took such a risk because you were confident." Midsummer Night looked at Agent Carter in surprise.

Agent Carter smiled slightly. "If I was confident, it wouldn't be called a risk!

In that situation just now, we had no other choice! "

Midsummer Night was speechless. Was this woman … crazy?

However, for some reason, he felt like laughing.

A woman who could be so bold on the battlefield, at least in his original world, in his original circle of life, there should be no such woman, right?

But … Agent Carter … Why did it sound a little familiar?