Chapter 6: My Dream is a Three Million Meter Caliber Shotgun

"Hey."

Scar Dog licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes shimmering with excitement: "When the time comes, Mr. Jacob, you've got to give me a shotgun with a caliber enhancement of a hundred meters."

"Why are you so obsessed with a shotgun with a hundred-meter caliber?"

Kerr Cowell looked at Scar Dog somewhat speechlessly.

"Just think about it."

Scar Dog sat excitedly on the ground, cross-legged: "If my shotgun's caliber is a hundred meters, then a single shot, good lord, how is that any different from a hundred rocket cars firing at the same time?"

"If the caliber is enhanced to 1000 meters, that's basically a barrage of missle-well-like shots!"

"If the caliber is enhanced to 10,000 meters, that's a meteor shower hitting!"

"With this shot down, all the gods and monsters have to kneel."

Kerr Cowell remained expressionless for a moment before murmuring: "Why not enhance the caliber of your shotgun to 300,000 meters? You can just shoot the sun down with one shot."

"Hmm..."

Scar Dog seriously pondered with one hand on his chin for a while before speaking: "To shoot down the sun, a caliber of 300,000 meters might not be enough. How about 3 million meters? 3 million meters should be enough."

"They say the sun's energy is tremendous. The some number of nuclear bombs falling into it would just be a scratch."

"I don't know if a shotgun with a 3 million meter caliber would still feel like a scratch."

"Alright, stop dreaming."

"People have to have dreams, don't they?"

"You dare to dream too much. My biggest dream was just to become a scientist."

Kerr Cowell exhaled softly, looking at the 26 items painstakingly snatched back on the table, ready to greatly enhance the turret.

Soon enough.

As he enhanced, a hoarse voice echoed in his mind.

'Ding, you have consumed 5 items.'

'The ammo capacity of the Self-controlled Rotating Turret of Steel Sword has been enhanced to +1, and the ammo capacity has risen from 1000 to 2000.'

"Doubling it, huh?"

Kerr Cowell paused for a moment, nodded satisfactorily, and said, "Not bad."

Ammo capacity must be enhanced because it is too scarce. Otherwise, 1000 bullets would be gone in a minute, which would be severely limiting.

And this turret isn't like machine guns that use belts of ammo on Blue Star; it uses bullet shells.

A bullet shell the size of a pack of cigarettes.

Provides 1000 Energy Bullets.

Once the Energy Bullets are depleted, they will refill after 24 hours.

Well... after the bullets are depleted, it will automatically fill up after 24 hours.

He's not sure about the principle behind it yet, but he generally considers it to be photosynthesis.

After he enhanced the ammo capacity, the Energy Bullets in the box rose to 2,000.

With a firing speed of 1000 shots per minute, it can last for a full two minutes.

But it's still not enough.

Kerr Cowell didn't hesitate at all and increased the ammo capacity to +2.

This time it consumed 6 items, and the ammo capacity also increased to 3,000.

He then spent 7 more items, increasing the ammo capacity to +3, and the ammo capacity was enhanced to 4,000.

At this point, he had already spent a total of 18 items.

There were only 8 left from the batch of items he had snatched back.

After a slight hesitation, Kerr Cowell cursed inwardly, and however it goes, tossed the last eight items all at the turret.

From then on.

The ammo capacity of this turret was increased to +4.

The ammo capacity also rose to an astonishing amount of 5,000 rounds.

It can basically provide continuous, full coverage fire for five minutes.

In fact, if conditions permit, he would like to enhance the firing speed. However, it's not possible as there aren't enough items, and if the firing speed is too fast, his ammo capacity would be insufficient again.

This turret should be enough to deal with Culver and his crew.

"All used up, huh."

Scar Dog sucked in a cold breath, looking somewhat pained and speaking with a hint of bitterness: "Mr. Jacob, this talent of yours is really wasteful. The 26 brand new items we just snatched back were all used up in the blink of an eye."

"But the results are quite satisfactory."

Kerr Cowell patted the completely silver-white turret in front of him with satisfaction: "Not to mention anything else, just these 5,000 pellet ammo, as long as Culver and his gang step into the firing range."

"We can send them all to heaven in a minute."

"By then, this Ruins Site will be ours alone!"

"Phew, I'm starting to look forward to it."

Scar Dog took a breath, shook his head with a bit of a daze, and said: "Mr. Jacob, what kind of world is this? Why do the indigenes look at us like they've seen Mutated Beasts and start shooting without saying anything?"

"We didn't even provoke them."

"I don't know, maybe it's war."

Kerr Cowell shook his head, not sure what was going on, and speculated: "Maybe when we all time-traveled into this world, someone wanted us to invade the indigenes in this world."

"Invasion? There hasn't been an invader in history who, upon stepping into enemy territory, was massacred."

"Maybe we are failed invaders."

"Alright, stop the chatter. Since we've decided, let's not delay and go to Culver's now."

"Yes!"

...

Before long.

The two men once again stuck their heads out of the water filled with garbage, scanned the surroundings, and upon seeing no one or any Mutated Beasts around, emerged from the water and swam ashore.

"Phew!"

Scar Dog set the turret he was carrying down and took a few pieces of dry cloth and several bottles of water from a tightly-wrapped plastic bag he had taken from his pocket. After a simple clean-up of his body.

He then scanned the surroundings again, narrowing his eyes and whispering.

"Mr. Jacob, we'll make it in the future, won't we?"

"I don't want to live in a place like this anymore. Every time I go in and out, it's torture."

"We will."

Kerr Cowell held his hand cannon in his hand, roughly cleaned up his body, looked around warily, and whispered: "We will definitely make it, just like on Blue Star."

Down the line.

The two had already entered their information into the whitelist of the Steel Sword Self-controlled Rotating Turret.

As long as the turret is activated.

This turret will indiscriminately attack hostile targets within its range.

The effective range is just the maximum damage range, not the maximum distance, and it doesn't mean the turret can only attack targets within 300 meters at maximum.

Then the two exchanged glances, without any hesitation, and carried the Self-controlled Rotating Turret of Steel Sword towards Culver's Ruins Site.

The sun had set.

The sky was nearing dusk.

It was getting dark.

They needed to hurry; after dark, the wilderness wasn't very safe.

The reason they risked the darkness to find Culver was.

Because the Law Enforcers who discovered that there were no corpses in the Item Shop.

They will definitely release the message and issue a warrant.

And if Culver finds out that the two of them did not die in that Item Shop.

He would definitely be fully prepared to prevent the two of them from seeking revenge, which would be a lot of trouble at that time.

It's natural to strike early and hard.