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."
Chapter 215: It's already dark.
After completing all of that, he slowly bent down again and returned to the front of his own room where he sat on a stool, lit his dry pipe, and began to wait patiently. If the timeline hadn't gone awry, his past self would still be doing a sweep of the village at this time.
He would have to wait a few more hours before venturing inside the house to check for any special circumstances.
But with this unexpected twist of his own making, the course of events was bound to change; he had destroyed all traces that could arouse suspicion. Now there should be no more problems.
He mused to himself.
The clean hoe.
The human flesh in the big pot.
The eerie memorial photos in the house.
And that diary with the recorded information.
These should be all the crucial clues. Next, if all went well and his past self didn't come across these clues, he would start to doubt the Secret Realm's introduction as trying to mislead him, thus choosing to hold his ground until 12 hours had passed.