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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 · Ficção Científica
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478 Chs

Chapter 27: "He also wants to go to Jingjiu City to become a Capital Lord.

Bullets danced through the air like willow catkins, once again enveloping those enemy soldiers emerging from their tents not far away.

These enemy soldiers completely ignored him, not even glancing at him before they died.

Although he used the Thompson Submachine Gun, it wasn't as impeccably accurate as initially, when 12 bullets could kill 12 enemies, but the efficiency had increased by who knows how many times; the notification sounds by Chen Miao's ear sprung up incessantly like bamboo shoots after rain.

"Ding, you have killed an enemy soldier, gaining 1 Experience Point."

"Ding, you have killed an enemy..."

Once he left this secret realm, there might never be such an easy place to gain Experience again, so he had to make the most of these remaining minutes to indulge in a killing spree.

To be honest.

Dealing with those unruly players had cost him quite a bit of time.