Conan's winery play house

Chapter 3 Avi Clear, who is passionate about performance

"If your test scores decline, I will be your instructor in the next period of time."

Vodka parked the car in the garage of an institute.

The man with long silver hair said as he got out of the car.

"I understand." The white-haired boy put on a pair of pure black sunglasses and nodded obediently.

Quietly following Gin and Vodka into the institute.

Underground in the institute, there is an organization's training base.

Hidden beneath the research institute in the city center.

After a series of tests such as fingerprint detection, iris detection, and voiceprint detection in the elevator, the elevator quickly descended.

"Welcome to the training ground, A-class member Avicril, gin, and vodka." The mechanical female voice prompted.

The elevator door slowly opened.

"Let's test your shooting skills first." Gin said without any doubt.

"Okay, Papa." The white-haired boy nodded and followed him towards the virtual training room.

Before that, they went to the weapons depot to select weapons.

"Barrett m82a1, 853 meters per second, effective range 1850 meters..." The white-haired boy selected from the weapon rack displaying various sniper rifles.

"Although Barrett looks good, the effective range of TAC50 and XM109 is longer, and the power of XM109 is also greater..."

Because of its powerful power, the XM109 is even called a shoulder-fired gun.

"That's it." Miyamoto Aito picked up an xm109.

After all, what Gin wants to see is his strength, so he still has to get the best.

In the virtual training ground, Miyamoto Aito, wearing virtual training equipment, set up a sniper rifle.

Of course, it is not a real gun, but a one-to-one weapon generated based on the xm109 he chose in reality.

The environment of the virtual world is also a rainy day filled with fog.

Gin designated.

The virtual target is the face of a gentle woman with long black hair, Miyano Akemi.

The boy with white hair and blue eyes has a calm expression, and his sky-blue eyes are clear and transparent.

He bent his fingers calmly and fired.

Even the reaction force of the sniper rifle is simulated very realistically.

One shot to the head.

His eyes, and his abilities, are completely unaffected by the weather or any other factors.

A super far vision distance of 360 degrees, the ability to see things even with your eyes closed.

Plus his body...

The recoil of the sniper rifle was completely insignificant to him.

No matter how far away the target is, he is confident that he can hit it.

As long as the sniper rifle has enough range.

A blood flower appeared on the head of the sniper target in the virtual world, and the head disappeared and fell to the ground.

Then another target appeared in the distance.

A girl with short brown hair.

The appearance of these virtual characters is also specified by Gin.

The young man licked his fingers slowly.

Another shot to the head.

Then other acquaintances appeared, including gin, vodka, and even Aito himself.

The ending is the same.

Half an hour later, he took off the virtual training helmet and the equipment worn on his limbs and body.

Gin was watching the final results being judged.

[Test Member: Aiwe Lier

Latest result: 2500 yards (2286 meters)

Historical results: 2000 yards (1828.8 meters)

Inertial shooting part: head

Training time:——]

"You haven't regressed, you've made progress compared to before. It seems that you are not idle in the United States." The man with long silver hair hummed softly.

"Yeah." The white-haired boy nodded, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if expecting to hear more compliments.

"The next step is close combat." Gin ignored the other person's expression of wanting more praise, said calmly, and took the person to another training room.

"One to one, or one to many?" He asked as if he was very considerate, but with a smile on his face that looked forward to a good show.

"I'm going to give you a show of ten." Like every child who hopes to show that he is perfect in front of his parents, the white-haired boy said seriously.

Gin hooked up the lips, and I didn’t say much that I chose the 1VS10 mode.

Ten small doors opened on the wall.

Ten robots walked out of it.

The silver body is full of mechanical feeling, with no wiring exposed at all.

"Let's get started. Do you need weapons?" Gin asked while standing outside the transparent glass wall.

"No need." Miyamoto Aito's tone was full of eagerness to try, as if he couldn't wait to show off his strength.

"Brother, Aito is so strong." Vodka couldn't help but sigh.

"Do you know how many experiments this kid has participated in?" Gin couldn't help but sneered.

When the kid met him, he was still a loser who could neither see nor make a sound, and couldn't even walk steadily.

Because of the familiar face of the other party, Gin picked him up and reported it to the BOSS.

Then he got the order to help the other party recover at all costs.

In three hundred and sixty-five days a year, this kid participated in two hundred and eighty-six experiments.

Unlike other experimental subjects, he seems to be particularly lucky. Even if the experiment fails, he will not die easily.

The vitality is frighteningly tenacious.

In repeated experimental repairs, the opponent's body was repaired bit by bit.

The success of some experiments even makes those researchers unbelievable.

"His strength didn't come out of thin air." Gin reminded him.

He has a strong body and can use sniper rifles many times without any side effects. This is because his body has been strengthened through many experiments.

The reason for the good eyesight is that those eyes were once blind, but later inexplicably recovered during an experiment.

However, it is still unclear where the skills of close combat come from.

Also has superb computer skills.

All in all, Avicril's value is extremely high.

Even if these skills are not included, his value alone is extremely high.

Even his own value is much higher than these abilities.

That's why Gin brought him back to the organization in the first place, and that's why he let him stay in the organization.

The man with long silver hair thought to himself as he looked at the boy who turned over, holding the robot's head with both hands, and easily unscrewing the head.

"How did I perform?" Miyamoto Aito dug out the energy heart of the last robot, held it in his hand, and turned to look at Gin and asked.

"It's okay." The man with long silver hair said perfunctorily and coldly.

"Let's go, I'll take you to your place of stay." He turned and left.

"Can't the whole family live together?" The white-haired boy dropped the energy heart in his hand and hurriedly followed.

"No." Gin said coldly.

"It's such a pity... obviously the whole family should live together..." the young man said in a pityful tone.

"But the book says that everyone will gradually own their own house after they reach adulthood, and they will change from living with a large family to living alone." Then he gave a reasonable reason for this.

"Can I go play with sister Mingmei, sister Shirley and Junerik tomorrow?" he asked in an expectant tone.

Gin glanced at him.

The game of house is played really seriously.

"Okay." He said coldly.

There is indeed nothing wrong with the new generation of the organization spending more time together, and Avicril's house game might also make others feel more attached to the organization.

Although Miyano Akemi is not considered a new generation of the organization, she can be responsible for taking care of three minors.

"Thank you Papa." The white-haired boy said with a sincere smile.

Gin didn't respond.

Scolding was of no use to Avicril.

He just let Vodka drive and sent the person outside the door of a small independent three-story foreign-style building.

"We're here, go in by yourself." Gin threw a bunch of keys to the other party.

"Bye bye papa." Miyamoto Aito got out of the car, carrying his suitcase, and stood at the door obediently waving goodbye.

It wasn't until the black Porsche completely disappeared that he turned around, opened the door, carried his suitcase and walked in.

PS: The longest sniper record in reality is 3540 meters. Although it was a field sniper, it looked so strong that instantly I felt that the so-called eight hundred yards and a thousand yards in Ke Xue's world were nothing (although I know that in the wild

It’s different from the city, but it looks awesome)

(End of chapter)