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."
"Charge!!"
The whole scene instantly became chaotic.
The players who had just been squeezed off the log bridge into the abyss and teleported back to the respawn point hadn't even had time to react before they were infected and turned into pursuers, and the sound of elimination notifications rang in their ears.
Although dissatisfied, those who were infected didn't panic. The moment they were infected, they rushed forward to infect others.
So you guys pushed me just now.
I'm infected now, and you think you can run?
Their response was incredibly quick.
One infects two, two infect four, four infect eight!
In no time, the entire place became extremely chaotic. From a bird's-eye view, you could see vast swathes of red light rapidly corrupting those who previously had no glow, and it looked like it wouldn't be long before they would all be infected.