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."
Even the Black Doctor could not have saved those two by now. Logically, they should have been dead already, without any strength left to move an inch—it must be the influence of supernatural powers.
Very soon—
In a matter of mere seconds, the two had devoured each other's arms, legs, and internal organs, filling their own stomachs with the flesh.
But their stomachs were empty, devoid of even a stomach sack to hold the food, so where was the space to store it?
Therefore, the food simply flowed from the mouth and down the esophagus to their empty bellies, where it continued to be consumed by the other, creating what seemed like a perpetual motion machine, endlessly passing the masticated food back and forth between them.
With each exchange, the food became more and more pulverized.
"Ugh!!!!!"