Chapter 55 - Gunner Senses (1/2)

The topic took a turn when Gunner senses said, “Naturally, if there are martial senses, there are gunner senses.”

Gun King sighed quite emotionally when he looked at Qin Fen, “Your big brother, Qin Zhan, is the man who possessed the strongest gunner senses and martial senses I ever met. Unfortunately, he’s not too passionate about guns….”

Gun King paused at this point, thinking to himself before shaking his head, “It seems like he’s not too passionate about anything in particular. He’s fine with anything.”

Having heard about his older brother once more, especially praise from the tough-as-nails Gun King and Butcher, Qin Fen’s blood began to boil within his body.

He must not let his big brother’s reputation weaken because of him! Qin Fen made a resolution to himself. He would make others say, “Not bad! No wonder he’s Qin Zhan’s little brother,” at the very least.

Gun King tossed a gun over to Qin Fen and said, “Hit some targets at long-range.”

Qin Fen took the gun but was a bit hesitant as he looked at the Gun King.

“Relax! This is a good gun.”

After this assurance, Qin Fen lifted the gun and looked at the target in the distance. The target, twenty-five meters away, looked as if it were right before his eyes under his extraordinary eyesight.

With a pull of the trigger… Kachink….

“You just believed me!? You got pigs for brains!” Gun King was very displeased as he said, “Don’t you know to take the time to examine it yourself?”

Got played again? Qin Fen didn’t try defending himself. He looked at the gun in his hands and studied how to disassemble it so that he could properly find out the problem inside.

“You open it like this.” Gun King was holding a gun in his hand. With a light flick of his wrist, the intact Nighthawk T3 instantly turned into a pile of parts that fell onto the table.

Gun King pointed at the pile of parts that used to be a Nighthawk T3. He asked, extremely irresponsibly, “Understand yet?”

Qin Fen furrowed his brow in rapt attention. Around ten seconds passed before he gave a light flick of his wrist for the hand that held the gun. The scope of this flick was a slightly smaller than when Gun King had done it.

Clatter….

The gun in Qin Fen’s hands immediately turned into a pile of parts. They clanged and clattered as they dropped onto the table.

“….”

Gun King had quite a confident expression now, but it froze in place in an instant. He stared blankly at the pile of parts atop the table. Qin Fen had only seen Gun King demonstrate it once, yet he was able to completely understand how to dismantle a Nighthawk T3? Plus, the scope of the flick of his wrist was far more accurate!

“Motherfucker! The big brother is a beast! And the little brother is a monster as well!”

Gun King cursed to himself, but there was incomparable excitement on his face. “Kid! Look at these parts. Where lies the problem?”

Two perfectly identical guns were dismantled on two tables. Qin Fen carefully observed each and every component. For a rookie who had never touched a gun before, it was too difficult to clearly distinguish between them, but the Gun King acted as if it were naturally to do so.

“The things known as guns require more than just tough training.” Gun King smiled pleased, “One also needs to have talent. Otherwise, wouldn’t everyone who just trained hard in this world become gun kings? If you’re unable to find the problem, the most you can be is an expert at using guns. I have no interest in teaching such trash.”

“This one.” Qin Fen held the T3’s recoil spring guide rod, “This one has problems.”

“How interesting.” Gun King, who had climbed atop the table, jumped to the ground in a super cheery mood. He said, “Congratulations, kid! You passed the test. You’re qualified to be my disciple.”

“Oh,” Qin Fen nodded. His expression wasn’t really that of super excitement.

The expression caused Gun King to choke for a moment. It must be known that recruit boot camp had relied quite a bit on connections to bring him in. They wanted him point out the field of design skills. Those who were able to become his disciple could evoke so much emotions in others that they would faint on the spot. This was no exaggeration.

He was the Gun King! Known as the best shot of the Federation!

Though this was just a nickname, one could tell that he possessed true strength from it.