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　"Such good bullets, do we really need to use them?"

　"Of course, since we have it, we'll use it."

　Kazuma Sato said nonchalantly.

　He's not the type to hoard good things; if something is useful, he'll use it directly.

　Ryuguin Seiya raises his head:

　"You mean you want to go straight for him... in a sniper duel?"

　Kazuma Sato waved his hand arrogantly.

　"Hmph, of course! If we're going to fight, let's defeat Red P in his proudest area!"

　Misaka Mikoto leaned against the wall with her arms crossed, a slight smile on her face, and closed her eyes.

　"Your plan is right up my alley!"

　"Hehehe, not bad!"

　"Kazuma, you're really arrogant."

　Kazuma Sato looked incredibly arrogant.

　"Hmph, if we're not arrogant, are we even players?"

　"Have some backbone."

　A smile appeared on Ryuguuin Seiya's lips, and that long-lost passion was gradually being rekindled.

　Since it's a game, let's make a huge scene!

　Seeing everyone's high spirits, Kazuma Sato's smile widened, and he laughed heartily:

　"Then let's deal with that red archer,"

　"Let's snipe each other at the middle bridge."

Chapter 0062 Target Test and Spectators in This Round.

　Outside the Daotian Palace.

　Ryuguuin Seiya was crouching in the palace corridor, clutching a black sniper rifle with reinforced barrels that were 1.5 meters long.

　"Wait a moment."

　In the distance, Kazuma Sato and Hachiman Hikigaya placed the [Red A Life-Size Standee] they had found and purchased from the shop.

　Mahiro Oyama even took out a marker, chuckled, and drew a red pig nose on the nose of the red A standee.

　See this scene.

　Ryuguuin Seiya couldn't help but laugh, then continued to get used to the Noble Phantasm in his hand.

　That's right, the item in his hand isn't a pure firearm; it's actually a Servant's Noble Phantasm.

　[Item: Walter WA2000]

　[Type: Firearms/Noble Phantasms]

　[Rank: Purple (Common)]

　[Introduction: After Kiritsugu Emiya became a Heroic Spirit, he still chose his firearm as his Noble Phantasm. This is an upgraded version of the firearm, enhancing its accuracy, precision, and bullet velocity.]

　A single, deadly strike; swift and deadly.

　[Effect: Gain [Hidden Killing Intent D] & [Precision Shooting D], requires 7.62×51mm NATO standard ammunition or .300 Winchester Magnum ammunition.]

　"How about we try it without shooting?"

　Misaka Mikoto spoke up with great interest from the side.

　"There are too few bullets, and they are too precious. Let me simulate it myself first."

　Ryuguuin Seiya kept aiming at the face of the red A standee through his sniper scope, mentally rehearsing his maneuver...

　The mysterious man in red had an increasingly irritating and infuriating expression on his face.

　Ryuguin really wanted to shoot him in the face.

　"Can't we buy bullets?"

　Itsuka Shido, Makise Kurisu, and Lin Zhen walked over; they had returned from flight practice on Vimana.

　Ryuguin Seiya shook his head slightly.

　Kazuma Sato, Hachiman Hikigaya, and Mahiro Oyama jumped back down from the clouds into the corridor. One after another, the three of them slammed their faces into the pillars and slid down.

　After sliding down, Hachiman Hikigaya began to speak:

　"I can't buy it. The daily necessities in Daotian Mall are very cheap and have a wide variety."

　However, the only combat-related items are Mystic Codes and Noble Phantasms, such as the [Origin Bullet], which are at least purple quality and too expensive to obtain.

　Kazuma Sato lay on the ground: "Let's pool our resources and buy some. We can't just let Ryuguin go in and practice shooting without anyone actually doing it."

　Itsuka Shido, Makise Kurisu, and the others nodded in agreement.

　Lin Zhen had a slight toothache.

　Why don't you... give some feedback?

　Sato Kazuma and the others turned their attention to this:

　"feedback?"

　Lin Zhen looked at them... how come they all had such problem-solving abilities, ideas, and drive?

　Don't you even consider that the game's features might not be perfect enough?

　That makes sense, though, as these people are extremely rare in their respective worlds.

　Many of them were even the protagonists of an era.

　For them, problem-solving ability and initiative are actually the most basic qualities.

　Lin Zhen took a slight breath:

　"Shouldn't we ask the experts in the group... if they could add a feature similar to a shooting range?"

　"Yes."

　This time, Mahiro Oyama finally understood. "In that case, we don't need to figure out how to build a firing range."

　Lin Zhen gripped the teacup in her hand, her lips twitching slightly.

　Players build their own shooting range?

　That's very lifelike.

　In the original world, if the planner did this, they would probably be cursed out of their minds.

　Kazuma Sato pondered:

　"How should we make suggestions? Is simply mentioning the firing range enough?"

　"Hmm, I took a look,"

　Hachiman Hikigaya sat on the ground, bought another bottle of MAX coffee to perk himself up, and browsed the online store:

　"There aren't many guns in this Noble Phantasm and Mystic Code."

　Misaka Mikoto: "Most of them are heroes from ancient times."

　Ryuguuin Seiya: "It's more accurate to say that the modern battlefield is too brutal, and individual bravery is no longer as important as it used to be. It's difficult for heroes with such fanatical and influential personalities to emerge."

　"It really is."

　Kazuma Sato began:

　"Hmm, how about we suggest to the group admin that we create a virtual space that simulates Fuyuki City... to use as a shooting range?"

　Oyama Mahiro's eyes lit up:

　"Hmm? This sounds like it would be really good."

　Makise Kurisu rubbed the ends of her hair with her fingers.

　"Isn't this a bit too much to ask?"

　"Try it."

　Kazuma Sato is typing in the group chat.

　[Sato Kazuma: "Boss, I think it would be great to create a training ground that simulates Fuyuki City. That way we can practice our Noble Phantasms and Mystic Codes."]

　Dao Qitian: "Yes."

　[Hachiman Hikigaya: "Could we offer a system where, for a certain amount of Destiny Coins, we can rent or try out the functions of different replica Noble Phantasms? This way, we can decide what to buy and what not to buy."]

　Dao Qitian: "Yes."

　[Mahiro Oyama: "Could I have a Noble Phantasm that strengthens myself?"]

　Dao Qitian: "Buy it yourself."

　[Sato Kazuma: "?"]

　[Hikigaya Hachiman: "?"]

　[Mahiro Oyama: "How could this happen? QWQ, they said they always agreed instantly, but I rejected them instantly."]

　[Hachiman Hikigaya: "No?"]

　[Hachiman Hikigaya: "You... look at what you're asking for!"]

　[Mahiro Oyama: "Hehe~ (playing dumb)"]

　Dao Qitian: "For the next test, all the features you wanted will be installed. You want to practice with your sniper rifle, right?"

　【Ryuguuin Seiya: "Hmm"】

　Dao Qitian: "This is indeed a missing feature in the game. Here's what we'll do: go find your senior brother Su Ling and temporarily add the effects of 'unconsumable' and 'infinite return' to your bullets."

　Misaka Mikoto: "?! You can actually do something like that?"

　[Sato Kazuma: "Okay, thank you, sir."]

　[Hachiman Hikigaya: "The boss is awesome!"]

　[Ryuguuin Seiya: "Thank you, master! You're awesome!"]

　Dao Qitian: "Yes, feel free to offer suggestions on game development or improvements, but please refrain from requests that could affect player balance."

　"well,"

　Kazuma Sato left the group chat and couldn't help but sigh:

　"The big boss is really easy to talk to."

　Ryuguuin Seiya recalled the group of oddballs who unified the divine realm, and the blonde goddess in charge of him:

　"This is actually what a god-level being should look like."

　"Hey, I get it."

　Kazuma Sato also thought of the blue-haired goddess at home whose intelligence was almost negative.

　"Let's go, hurry up and enchant the bullets."

　Hachiman Hikigaya and Seiya Ryuguin got up and immediately went inside to find Su Ling to enhance [Infinite Ammo].

　"Sigh, none of my requests have been met."

　Oyama Mahiro sighed, looking utterly aggrieved.

　"state!"

　Kazuma Sato jumped up and slammed his fist into her head.

　"Wow!"

　Mahiro Oyama clutched his head and curled up on the ground, but he wasn't actually in any pain; he was just pretending to be pitiful.

　"Waaaaah, why did you hit me?"