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."
"Hmm."
Yuan Buping somewhat helplessly spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders. Although he was very dissatisfied with Black Doctor's lack of emotional intelligence in the response, he actually couldn't refute it since the statement was really not without reason.
This truly wasn't something that an ordinary person could endure.
In fact, forget about many times.
Even just once, he was impressed.
Having already experienced that kind of severe pain once, to willingly undergo it again, the willpower alone was not something that could be compared to an ordinary person's. It was no wonder that so many people entered this secret realm, yet only a minority could persist to the second instance.
Most people, after experiencing it once, would immediately declare forfeiture.
...
12 hours quickly passed.