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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
Peringkat tidak cukup
417 Chs

Chapter 49: "Is this the charm of the 'AI Pill'?

After making sure Yuan Buping and others were settled in, Hungry Monkey quickly washed up and sneaked into his own tomb chamber. Seeing that Miao had already laid down in the coffin and fallen asleep with a faint snoring sound, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

With a devout expression, he took out an "AI pill" from his pocket, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it down.

The pill was not even as big as the nail on a pinky finger, about the size of a booger. As soon as it entered his mouth, it slipped down his throat before he could even taste it, leaving a slightly bitter flavor, similar to traditional Chinese medicine.

The effect of the pill kicked in very quickly.

Hungry Monkey had barely laid down on some old clothes in the tomb chamber when his consciousness began to sink deeply.

...

"Is this the charm of the 'AI pill'?"

In a dream.