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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 325: Time to Watch the Fireworks._3

Before Hungry Monkey and the others had a chance to ask, Sir Bai took a deep breath and quickly shared his thoughts.

"I have a Skill Book that has no class restrictions and can be used by any profession. As the Skill Level increases, so does its effect."

"I learned this skill quite a while ago and have already leveled it up to the max."

"Thanks to the Faction Effect of the Tomb Guardian, the passive effect can be upgraded without limit. My skill has already broken through the cap, but it's still not enough; I need to see further."

"I need an AI pill."

"To enter the deepest dream."

"In that dream, I can rapidly increase the proficiency of this skill."

"During these twenty minutes, I hope you can wake up Miao and have Miao take me quickly to the boundary line, then wake me up just as the decisive battle is about to begin, and throw me into the enemy's territory."

"Leave the rest to me."

"..."