When seeing Li Yao’s expression, Ma Jiao knew that he was letting his imagination go wild. Ma Jiao couldn't help laughing as he said:
"Though the theory is short, it isn't easy to truly cultivate it. Incisive understanding of various algorithms is needed, and one must also possess powerful computational ability and hand-mind coordination ability. There's no need for an amateur gunman like yourself to waste too much time in this field. In any case, you're just substituting in as a heavy firepower user for the moment. There isn't a high need for precision when it comes to your task of laying suppressive fire."
Li Yao's heart pounded and throbbed.
He was a refiner. He was no stranger to abstract, profound, and complicated algorithms. His computational ability was also higher than that of a normal close-combat soldier. As for his hand-mind coordination ability...
Under the Super Perceptive State, the grave issue of his hand and mind being uncoordinated had appeared. He had grit his teeth and trained past it quite painfully.
His hand-mind coordination ability absolutely surpassed his peers!
After a short mutter to himself, Li Yao asked:
"Fellow student Ma Jiao. You just said that there are two types of mystical abilities?"
"Not bad, the other two types of mystical abilities are Baptism and Soul Division."
Ma Jiao replied readily:
"The so-called Baptism is using various secret techniques to perform a second refining on an ordinary bullet. It lets the bullet connect with one's spirit, and the most commonly seen baptism is the Blood Baptism. The gunman's blood is used to baptize the bullet, increasing the spirituality of the bullet. Naturally, the gunman comes to have perfect command over the bullet, landing wherever he points."
He paused a bit before explaining further, "However, Blood Baptizing has enormous limitations, because it consumes way too much blood. It's impossible to refine all of your bullets using Blood Baptism, for we fire out hundreds of thousands of bullets a day. If each bullet were to be Blood Baptized, we would die of blood loss before even setting foot on the battlefield."
"Typically speaking, snipers like fellow student Bei Jingjing are more suited to using Blood Baptizing to strengthen the spirituality of their bullets. Every sniper bullet they fire has undergone Blood Baptizing of many years. Their bullets can curve and do all sorts of oddities."
"People like Chunyu Peng and I have slowly baptized a few ammo clips of Blood Bullets. Normally we hate to use them, but in critical moments where our lives are at stake, we will bring them out."
"As for Soul Division, when one opens fire, a strand of the soul is attached to the bullet. It follows with the bullet as the bullet gets fired, increasing the ability to control the bullet. It is much more powerful than typical telepathic manipulation."
"When cultivated to the peak, the bullet becomes equivalent to a clone. This mystical ability is too wonderful for words."
"However, it must be noted that for Soul Division, during the instant the bullet is just about to hit the target, one must perform a 'Soul Retrieval' and retrieve this strand of the soul. Otherwise, when the bullet explodes, this strand of the soul will scatter and dissipate as well, causing great damage to the gunman. If the damage to the enemy is 1000, then the damage to one's self is 800. It's a situation where both sides suffer."
Ma Jiao's words set off a wild surge in the bottom of Li Yao's heart.
Through endless days of bloody battle, he had discovered his weak point of having inferior attack power.
His absolute strength was excessive enough, his burst strength was high enough, and his ability to resist blows was strong enough.
But he didn't have a set of outstanding techniques. He was incapable of completely transforming his strength into destructive power.
This was the reason why he had to go through great amounts of calculations to use his Heavy Vibrosaber and Six Barrel Rotary Cannon; this was his only method to draw out his max destructive power in his current circumstances.
How could he not know just how utterly tiring and cumbersome it was to carry the Six Barrel Rotary Cannon and an entire giant crate of ammunition?
Even though he had enough physical ability to carry all of this, what if he could carry less ammunition? Wouldn't his speed increase?
If he could learn some super basic gun fighting techniques, it was super clear that his combat ability would increase. It was all good, whether it be carrying less ammo or switching to a lighter, more portable firearm. The margin for his tactical options would become much greater!
‘Calculations of the firing trajectory can be slowly tempered on a live battlefield. Dividing out a strand of the soul to control the bullet... this sort of mystical ability sounds difficult to the extreme the instant one hears it. This isn't something that could be learned in a short time. What's more, there's no place to learn it!’
‘What about Blood Baptism, Blood Baptism?’
Li Yao's heart stirred and he was wild with joy.
There were countless different types of Blood Baptism methods in the Hundred Smelting Clan!
The greatest experts of the ancient refiners would take their own blood and essence and assimilate them into their magical equipment. There were even legends of ancient sword forgers who, for the sake of forging swords, jumped into furnaces to forge swords with their bodies.
There were quite a few low level Blood Baptism techniques on the first floor of the Heavenly Refining Tower. Though they weren't sufficient to be used to baptize and strengthen magical equipment, baptizing a few small bullets to slightly strengthen their might should be more than enough, right?
"I've decided that next I will focus on blade techniques, shooting techniques, and even blood baptism techniques in cultivation!"
Li Yao was a refiner. Obviously, in battle, he had to walk the path of a massively equipped man and use all sorts of powerful magical equipment to engage in close-combat slaughter.
Whether it be close-combat magical equipment or long-range magical equipment, he had to be proficient in using them. Only in this way could he display his superiority to the maximum.
"We're heading out. Let's continue to slay the demon beasts!"
They had rested for half an hour. After a small hunting squad had sent a report back to the command center about the current situation and location, they continued to head forward!
"Rumble rumble!"
"Rumble rumble rumble rumble!"
Gold Phoenix Road isn't a street; it's a bustling area where high-rises stand in great numbers. Sounds of explosions and fighting came from all around.
Other hunting squads were engaging in bloody combat.
Everyone knew that this was their last chance. They wasted no second of time to train, sweep the area, and to rack up their meritorious military service!
"Whoosh!"
There weren't many demon beasts left on the surface that possessed anti-air attacks. The armed forces of humanity could boldly fly in the skies above the cities in their flying shuttles and small battleships. They dropped one flickering and glistening metal crate after another down with enormous parachutes appearing above them. The crates swayed as they fell to the ground.
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