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Weapon seller in the world of magic

Mark is a genius military weapon designer who was kidnapped by a mafia gang after refusing to work for them. They forced him to design unique weapons for five years, until one day he successfully escaped only to get shot by his trusted comrades. *Ding! You awakened a weapon system. When he opened his eyes, he was in a different body and in a different world. "You want to kill a wild boar without being detected? Forget about bow and arrow. Here, I present you this sniper rifle." "You want to kill a horde of goblins from the sky? Forget about those flying carpets and brooms. Here, I present you the fighter jet." "You want to kill a dragon? Forget about taking the help of the S-class adventure team. Here, I present you a nuclear bomb." Join Mark Spencer/ Lu Zhen as he brings the whole world to its knees with the help of his weapon system. *** Note: Author isn't born in an English-speaking nation and has no editor either. So, please be understanding if there are any grammatical errors. ************** Author's current works: War Online, My Soul Card is a Reaper Author's other notable works: The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga ************** You can also support the Author through Patreon or buy coffee on Ko-fi.com https://www.patreon.com/snowstar https://ko-fi.com/snowstar5061

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The public trial (part-2)

It was clear that Mark didn't believe him and his impression turned from neutral to negative.

But, he didn't drag the matter for any longer and sat straight. For a while, the atmosphere turned awkward before the heiress of the Lin Clan changed the topic as she cursed out, "Zhang Kong, you bastard."

The third prince, Song Yue, and Mark turned their heads in the direction Shang Wei was looking.

Minister Zhang, his son Zhang Kong, and some old man were walking towards them, more like they were going towards the tent beside them.

"Dear…" Song Yue whispered to herself with her eyes about to tear up.

As they were about to pass the tent, Zhang Kong glanced at Song Yue before moving his head away.

Meanwhile, Mark stared coldly at him.

Mark still remembered that day when the couple came to his store. Zhang Kong berated his weapons and Mark showed him the power of pistol and embarrassed him.