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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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Chapter 337: I Am a Military General, Unsuitable For Scheming..._3

Afterwards, he looked at the members of Hungry Monkey: "I'm planning to establish a dedicated think tank. Any volunteers among you?"

As soon as he finished speaking—

The expressions on the faces of those around suddenly froze mid-air. Hungry Monkey was the first to wave his hands awkwardly and step back: "Miao, don't look at me, you know me, I'm a Military General. A think tank definitely doesn't suit me."

"I'm definitely not suited for it either."

Zhou Shen spoke sincerely: "If I had a good head on my shoulders, I wouldn't have been stuck in the position of Head of the Enforcement Bureau without a single move before I met you, Miao."

Makes sense.

Irrefutable.

Chen Miao continued looking at the others.

"Both Black Doctor and I are in the medical field. Saving lives is no problem, but when it comes to using our heads, that's a bit of a difficulty..."

"Bro, before I met you, I, Yuan Buping, was just a gangster. The words 'think tank' are completely irrelevant to me, right?"