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."
"..."
Chen Miao looked up at the sky, above their heads was a huge semi-transparent space filled with many seats, which were now occupied by quite a few people looking down at them.
The eliminated players did not leave the venue directly.
Instead, they ran to the spectator seats above to watch as audience members.
At this moment, many players in the spectator area were busily exchanging information.
"Damn it!"
A middle-aged man roared angrily, "This is simply unfair, totally unfair! It's discrimination, an insult to people with disabilities. That wooden boat requires you to hold the oars with your hands to paddle, but how can I paddle without arms?"
Upon closer inspection, the man's sleeves were empty; he had lost both arms.
The surrounding people heard his complaint and couldn't help but feel pity, as there seemed to be no solution for him.