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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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Family deserves a second chance

After removing the spatial field, Gu Ya greeted the king once again and left the place by using the portal, leaving behind curious people.

Mark chose to keep silent on the matter as he thought it will only cause unnecessary panic and they aren't strong enough to stop what was coming.

If they were close enough, they too tried to push him into divulging the matter but as they barely know each other, the King and the princess didn't ask him again once he refused to speak about his discussion with the elder of the church of doom.

Putting aside the future quests, for now, Mark focused on the present and asked the King, "Your Majesty, how may I help you in reclaiming the throne?"

The King turned to his daughter who was wise and intelligent enough to advise him even when she was only 13 years old.