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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

Snowstar · Fantasi Timur
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Secret Ally for the Crown Prince: Mark's Role in the Trial

As the black-colored barrier enveloped the store, Mark and Allen get transported out of the store. 

As for Alina, since she wasn't an android, she could be placed in the inventory. Hence, Mark stored her in one of his inventory slots before getting kicked out.

After coming out in the open, Mark didn't waste time in equipping the exo skeleton suit and flew away. Allen followed him from behind until they reach a remote location with nothing but wild trees and plants around.

"Open inventory."

From the inventory, he then took out an object that resembled a genie's lamp.

"Do I need to rub it or something?" He wondered.

*Ding! You got it correctly.

Assuming that a familiar-looking genie will come out of the magical lamp, Mark rubbed it on its side, "Come out genie and grant my wishes."

However, only smoke came out. There is no genie inside the lamp. Instead, he just got a notification.