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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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366 Chs

Chapter 193: "Why Don't You Give It a Try?

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Saving the world?

Heh, thinking too small.

He had already started scheming how to rise more rapidly in the next world, hoping he could still transmigrate after his death this time.

Perhaps it was the cigarette in his hand that made Lord Miao feel slightly uncomfortable. His voice suddenly cut off, the story came to a halt, and he looked at Chen Miao with furrowed brows and an unhappy expression.

Although he didn't speak,

the meaning was self-evident.

Yet, Chen Miao, now completely indifferent, lifted his hand, "Want a drag?"

"Good stuff, eh?"

"Many people say this thing is bad for the body, and indeed it is, but I don't care about that. Nobody knows how long they can live, just live for today is enough."

Chen Miao, while nonchalantly puffing smoke clouds in the carriage, started to open chat boxes with Hungry Monkey and the others. Although he had only been in this world for a short month, it had been the most thrilling month of his life.

As he was about to die,