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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 https://www.patreon.com/snowstar

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Shang Jiao starts working at the store

The next day;

Mark had forgotten about yesterday's incident and opened his store early in the morning, trying to behave like usual.

Alina had already returned and brought a piece of good news with her. With the war about to start in a week, he is now eager to complete the incomplete deals as soon as possible.

It was about 8 in the morning. Allen had gone to spar with Lin Xue. Chang Bo came early. Alina was taking the weapons out from Mark's inventory and placing them in their respective cabinets.

As it is Monday, there's no customer rush because everyone had gone to work. There was only one customer inside the store at the moment. Mark had no interest in this customer because she comes every two days. 

Every time this teenager comes to the store, she would keep asking about every weapon again and again, but in the end, only buys like 20-50 bullets.