188: Anzio anti-material sniper rifle

Among the captives, whose hands and feet were all cuffed, everyone saw a familiar figure from the past.

It was none other than Shen Cangsheng, the prodigy of the Third Academy, the second strongest genius in history!

The few of them exchanged glances, and soon Zhang Ning's busy figure passed in front of them, giving Chen Yu a glare.

"Slacking off!"

Chen Yu ignored Zhang Ning and looked at Shen Cangsheng with a mischievous expression.

Fuji also had a smirk on his face.

Although they didn't know what Shen Cangsheng had encountered during the two years he was out of contact, everyone only knew that he wasn't dead, and he was quite disgraced... among the captives.

Shen Cangsheng's handcuffs and leg irons were noticeably different from the others, appearing much heavier.

Perhaps they were thoughtfully prepared for him because he had been injected with the m1 muscle injector.

Besides him, a small portion of the crowd also wore handcuffs and leg irons similar to Shen Cangsheng's.

"Great, we're finally going to be free."

"I'm really tired of those rotten vegetables."

"Damn it, these people don't follow the rules; they don't even know how to treat captives well!"

The captives around Shen Cangsheng complained incessantly, and some continuously expressed their relief.

Only Shen Cangsheng's expression was grim, completely different from the high-spirited young man who had just graduated years ago.

But his expression lasted less than 10 seconds before he immediately looked like a pig's liver after eating shit.

"Brother Chen? Liu Yan... Fuji??" Shen Cangsheng whispered in shock.

He immediately lowered his head, his bare feet constantly pressing hard on the ground, digging out rows of grooves.

At the same time, he repeatedly thought to himself, 'They can't see me, they can't see me.'

Shen Cangsheng's peripheral vision caught a glimpse, and that glimpse made him stiffen on the spot.

At this moment, Chen Yu had his hands in his pockets, his upper body slightly leaning forward, his head tilted, his eyes fixed on Shen Cangsheng.

No matter how Shen Cangsheng tried to avoid him, Chen Yu stayed by his side.

"Oh! Isn't this the Great Buddha? Three years no see, how did you end up as a slave?"

Hearing Chen Yu's sarcastic tone, Shen Cangsheng's molars almost shattered.

"I'm not a slave! I'm a captive!"

Cai Ning looked at Shen Cangsheng's handcuffs and leg irons, his brows slightly furrowed.

Seeing this, Shen Cangsheng couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart, but also some shame.

Old Man Cai must have been uncomfortable seeing his current predicament.

"Xiao Shen, your hands are cuffed in front; how do you wipe your butt after going to the toilet?"

Cai Ning asked very seriously, as if eager for knowledge, looking at Shen Cangsheng.

"Damn it, captives help each other, alright?"

"Two years of captivity experience, if you don't understand anything, just ask!"

Fuji pointed at Shen Cangsheng's bare feet, asking with a puzzled expression:

"Prodigy, did you get new shoes? Did you recycle the old ones?"

Shen Cangsheng took a few deep breaths, which prevented him from collapsing from social embarrassment on the spot.

Fortunately, two years of captivity had thickened his skin considerably.

He was already a captive, what face did he need to save?

"You guys have had enough, quickly untie me!"

Shen Cangsheng raised his hands, and the iron chains clanked.

Seeing this, Liu Yan, who was snickering nearby, patted Zhao Chuang, signaling him to help untie him.

"Alright, Brother Yan."

Zhao Chuang put away the Asara Fashion Weekly, and with a slight force of his hand on the iron chain, it snapped instantly!

Clang—!

Immediately after, Zhao Chuang reached for Shen Cangsheng's leg irons and exerted force again.

Clang—!

After doing all this, Zhao Chuang even inserted his finger into the iron ring buckleing Shen Cangsheng's wrist.

Snap—!

After several repetitions, Shen Cangsheng's handcuffs and leg irons at his wrists and ankles were all removed.

The handcuffs and leg irons that had bound him for two years were broken like toys in Zhao Chuang's hands.

Shen Cangsheng, surprised, looked at Zhao Chuang gratefully, then began to move his wrists and ankles.

"Haven't touched a gun in two years, can you still shoot accurately?" Chen Yu asked lazily, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Shen Cangsheng sighed, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:

"Generally speaking, even a genius, after two years without touching a gun, would absolutely not have the same feel and accuracy as at their peak."

"Fortunately, I am a prodigy; I am different from them."

"Even if I haven't had the chance to touch a gun for two years, I've always practiced holding a gun using readily available weights."

"It's no exaggeration to say that I am stronger now."

Chen Yu flicked the cigarette butt to the roadside, not bothering to listen to Shen Cangsheng showing off.

He rummaged through his backpack for a moment and casually tossed a turing brick to Shen Cangsheng.

"A welcome gift I prepared for you."

Shen Cangsheng subconsciously reached out and took the turing brick.

Then, he looked at this item, similar to but different from a mandel brick, with curiosity.

"What's inside?" Shen Cangsheng tapped the turing brick with his knuckle, puzzled.

Chen Yu looked mysterious, a slight smirk on his lips.

"Wouldn't you know if you opened it?"

After Chen Yu finished speaking, Shen Cangsheng rolled his eyes.

It was exactly the same as when Liu Yan faced Cai Ning.

"You're almost 40, can you stop being so childish?"

After saying that, Shen Cangsheng opened the turing brick in his hand.

The moment he saw the item inside, Shen Cangsheng's pupils suddenly constricted.

He quickly picked it up and examined it carefully.

Shen Cangsheng looked at the sniper rifle in his hand with disbelief.

Compared to other sniper rifles, perhaps calling it a sniper cannon would be more appropriate.

If he hadn't been injected with the m1 muscle injector, he wouldn't have been able to lift this sniper rifle at all.

Furthermore, if this sniper rifle were stood upright, the barrel plus the suppressor would have a total length exceeding two meters.

It was taller than Shen Cangsheng.

"Xiao Shen, the weights you mentioned, were any of them as heavy as this?"

Cai Ning asked curiously from the side.

Shen Cangsheng shook his head decisively.

"What a joke, how could a captive camp have such good conditions?"

"But, in the operation area, would there be this?"

Shen Cangsheng patted the sniper cannon in his arms.

"Not in the operation area, but after the descent, in the original operation area, there's a chance to pick up turing bricks, like the one I just gave you."

"Similar to the equipment in mandel bricks, but what you get are all firearms and weapons."

"Also, let me tell you something amazing: this sniper rifle doesn't need to be reloaded or loaded."

"Infinite."

"As for its power, after testing, if you hit the same spot with several consecutive shots, it can break through Zhao Chuang's defense."

Cai Ning didn't mention whether this gun could penetrate Level 6 armor.

There was no need to mention it at all.

Because this gun was not made for shooting people.

This sniper rifle was much more exaggerated than the well-known Barrett.

The Barrett's caliber is 12.7 mm.

And this sniper rifle's caliber is 20mm.

Increased caliber, creating a legend.

anzio anti-materiel sniper rifle.