Battle Royale: Chicken Dinner [Western Crossover]

For certain reasons, Conner Wen has been delayed. I'm very sorry, but please stop asking when it'll be ready. Thank you. Believe me, Yan is even more upset than any of you readers. The unnamed player raised a frying pan and brutally finished off an enemy lying on the ground, only to be struck down by a bomber's divine justice from above. And so, carrying all their belongings, including a frying pan, a pistol with fifteen rounds, and a Level 3 helmet, the unnamed player opened the door to a new world in the most spectacularly wrong way possible. "Uh, I'm going to bandage up first. You guys carry on, carry on." "Whoa (⊙v⊙), a 98K!" "I'll take your head from 800 li away with a red dot sight!" The enemy sniper felt aggrieved: One headshot, and they can just pack themselves up and come back at full health on the spot? Is this really fair play? Our team's tank was utterly baffled: Why is the unnamed player parkouring around New York again? --Ever heard of outrunning the blue zone, mortals? My friend 'Dream Whispers' has a romantic comedy set in the Marvel universe coming soon: The Big Orange Cat Comes First [Marvel / Psychic Challenge] + Mr. Wayne, Calm Down, the Big Orange Cat Comes First. Don't Force a Marriage. If Mary Sue stories make you cringe, check out my friend 'Dao Ke Dao Dao Fei Chang's' novel: No Dating While You Have Chuunibyou [Reverse Cliches] Theme: