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."
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Fucking world, always filled with fucking people, doing one fucking thing after another, even more fucked up than the last.
If you want to be someone in this world,
you have to be a person who loves fucking things up even more than they do.
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This was the heartfelt sentiment of Chen Miao, hiding behind the hill at the distant crime scene, after witnessing those police officers slaying the survivors.
Under the cover of night, he didn't immediately flee far away after escaping but found a hill to lie behind and stealthily observe. He needed to determine the level of danger based on the police's response, to formulate a corresponding strategy.
Level S Danger: Immediately escape far away, not looking back as he leaves Fengtian City.
Level A Danger: Temporarily hide in the suburban graveyard for a few weeks and assess the situation.
Level B...
Level E Danger: Nothing happened, as long as he doesn't turn himself in, there isn't much to do with him.