Zongman: Traveling through time and becoming Fu Hua's sister

"That Yutu is pretty good. I saw your mother's appearance in her memory. I can make up a dream for you tonight and let you meet her..."

Fu Shi and Bronya were walking in the corridor of Anti-Entropy. They had just returned from Siberia. Yutu did not chat with them for too long. They just chatted for a few minutes and then left.

After coming back, Bronya decided to go to the training ground first. She still had training today, so it was just in time for her to go. Fu Shi also followed Bronya to the training ground. After all, he was so weak before, and now that he was stronger, he naturally wanted to challenge himself...

Boom--Boom--Boom--Boom--Boom

Bullets hit the indoor target in the distance rhythmically. After the bullets were used up, Bronya skillfully removed the magazine, closed the slide, put on the safety, and waited for her results.

"Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings, the last one, um... it's on the line, but it's still ten rings."

Walter reported Bronya's results, all of which were ten rings, but Bronya frowned. She was not very satisfied with the results.

Pressing the line means that on the battlefield you may hit the edge of the enemy's helmet, and the bullet will be deflected by the helmet, which means that the surviving enemy has the opportunity to shoot you...

"Okay, it's my turn next!"

Boom boom boom — bang bang

As he spoke, Fu Shi also fired five bullets. Compared with Bronya, Fu Shi's bullets did not have any rhythm. As for the results...

"Zero ring, zero ring, zero ring, zero ring, the last shot... is also zero ring..."

Fu Shi's bullets didn't even hit the target, they all shot around the target.

In a rage, Fu Shi threw the pistol out. This time the pistol hit the target, causing the entire target to sink into the wall.

"Okay, now it's ten rings."

"..."

Walter looked at the target that was shot into the wall by the symbol. The whole wall was dented, the glass around the wall was shattered, and the wiring inside the wall was also damaged to some extent. It seemed that it would cost a lot to repair it...

Walter looked at the symbol, sighed, then took out a pistol and handed it to Bronya.

"This is the last test of the day. Do you know the model of this gun?"

Bronya took the gun without even looking at it a second time.

"Makarov, 9mm."

"Very good, it seems you are familiar with him."

"Makarov?"

Fu Shi took the pistol and looked at it carefully. She felt that this pistol was no different from other pistols. She took a look at it and returned it to Bronya.

Bronya took the gun and smiled, as if she had got a toy from her childhood that she hadn't seen for a long time. Bronya relived the unhappy time in her hand.

"When I was a kid... or before I entered the orphanage, this model was the one I used most. It has little recoil, is small in size, and has a low mass, making it very easy to carry."

"Okay, now put it aside."

Bronya reluctantly did as she was told.

"Now close your eyes and imagine its construction, down to every bolt, every groove... How does it feel?"

"Yeah, no problem."

"Then use your power as the Herr of Reason to begin constructing it, along with the bullets."

Bronya concentrated. Compared to building a heavy-duty Usagi floater, this was a piece of cake. The parts gathered in her hands and turned into a complete pistol in the blink of an eye. She opened her eyes, loaded the gun, and turned on the safety.

Boom! Another ten rings! Bronya hit the target accurately.

"Great, that's perfect, but I didn't actually ask you to shoot."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Watt, I couldn't help it..."

"It's okay, Bronya, at least you didn't hit Walter, haha, just kidding

But Bronya, you can create guns out of thin air, so can you create other things, such as banknotes...?"

"...It's illegal."

"Cough cough."

Walter interrupted the conversation between Fu Shi and Bronya and handed Bronya a pistol again.

"Okay, try this one next, and don't shoot this time."

Bronya took the pistol, a model she had never seen before.

"This is a Heckler & Koch pistol, made in Germany. I can't tell you any more information. Just start building it."

Bronya observed it for a while and put the gun aside. The structure of guns is the same, and the basic parts cannot escape those fixed patterns. Bronya relied on her own guesses and understanding to quickly build an identical pistol.

"Very good, now start disassembling it, including the one I gave you."

Bronya did as she was told, but she soon discovered the problem. The pistol she built and the one Walter gave her had different structures.

“Did you find the problem?”

"The two pistols...are constructed differently."

“Yes, the recoil system of this pistol is unique, and only more than 400 were produced at the time. You are using your experience and understanding to complete the unknown structure of this gun, which is commendable. But on the battlefield, this is far from enough.

Sometimes we need to infer the enemy's weaknesses based on limited information. The degree of understanding of the enemy's structure directly determines the outcome of a battle.

Once used, it will form a memory - the special nature of the power of the Ruler of Reason makes these tasks easier, but more important than building familiar weapons is to analyze the enemy's unknown weaknesses. This is the weapon that belongs to the Ruler of Reason."

Walter spoke a long paragraph, Bronya listened very carefully, Fu Shi also listened carefully for once, but he didn't understand anything.

"Old Yang, isn't what you said a bit too hard to understand? I don't understand it at all. And in my opinion, it doesn't matter what his weakness is. Just go up and crush him with your strength. As long as you are strong enough, the opponent's strength is his weakness."

"...That's your way of fighting, not the way of the Herrscher of Reason..."

"I understand, the emphasis is different..."