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I'm bombarding the Supernatural World with my firearms

Chen Miao transmigrated to a supernatural world, where everyone had their own profession, such as "Student", "Fighter", "Thief", and so on. After much contemplation, he activated the "Gunslinger" profession. From then on! While the foreign races brandished their claws to invade, and others tirelessly trained their physical fitness and learned skills. Chen Miao silently ventured into secret realms to collect all sorts of materials, crafting Occupation Exclusive weapons like the "Thompson Submachine Gun," "Falling Blossom Sniper Rifle," "Inferno Gatling," "Matrix Sky-Eye Cannon," and so on. ... One day, people suddenly noticed that a very unfamiliar Supernatural Occupation had appeared on the city's Combat Power rankings. And in the crowd. Chen Miao, bare-chested under a black suit jacket with sunglasses on and a cigar in his mouth, held two Inferno Gatlings in his hands, looking up slightly at a group of scoundrels in front of him with the corners of his mouth turned up. "Don't wait for me to stuff the gun barrel in your mouth before you admit you were wrong."

Medieval rabbit · Sci-fi
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219 Chs

Chapter 142: "A dying man's words are kind.

"Uh..."

Zhou Shen hesitated before saying uncertainly, "Miao, don't you know? Hungry Monkey sent me a message saying his mom died, he's organizing a funeral, and told me to attend on time."

"..."

Chen Miao stood still with an expressionless face, walked over to Hungry Monkey, and looked at the black and white photograph in front of the small mound of dirt, the very photo that he had shattered that morning with a punch.

After a long while.

He started speaking with a hint of guilt, "Sorry about that, how about I buy you a new one tomorrow? Do you want a new mom?"

Hungry Monkey didn't speak, just knelt down on the spot with red-rimmed eyes and a tragic smile, slightly shaking his head. "No need, I know, I've been lying to myself all along."

"My parents died when I was very young; I don't remember them at all, I don't even know what they looked like. After that, I was sent to an orphanage."