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."
"Some say that the expansion of the universe doesn't have a speed at all, it's an object collapsing rapidly, and it is the limit of this universe. Everything within the universe is created from the collapse and expansion of the universe itself, so how could one possibly surpass the speed of the universe's expansion?"
"For the past hundred years, countless civilizations have put in an immense amount of effort for this."
"But no matter how hard they tried, they could never exceed the universe's expansion speed, not even reach parity or half of it—it's a goal out of reach."
Wang Defa paused for a moment, licking his dry lips, "It's like you're stuffing a small ball into a hollow larger ball and dropping it from a great height."
"Do you think the small ball could outspeed the larger hollow ball and touch the ground first?"
"How could that be possible."