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."
Hungry Monkey forced a dry laugh, not quite sure how to respond. He wasn't certain whether Miao was praising him or mocking him.
The place was concealed.
Outsiders definitely couldn't enter anymore.
But the fact that they absolutely couldn't get in was a big problem.
...
"What do you mean?"
Chen Miao glanced at the coordinates on his wristwatch and then looked up at Hungry Monkey: "Actually, we don't necessarily have to reach the target location. This place is concealed enough. Although it's not the deepest part of The Land of Extreme Cold, it's sufficient."
"It should be impossible for anyone to intrude here."
"There's also a highway, which makes it convenient for us to access the outside world via the Hell Bus."
Having said that,
Chen Miao, who had made up his mind, immediately took out the "Heavenly Palace" item from his chest, preparing to set up the new base right here on this empty piece of ground.
However—