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."
Chapter 45: "Wanting so much, not afraid of stuffing yourself to death.
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He was just being polite when he said, "Come over for fruit when you get better," not expecting the guy to actually show up.
But Hungry Monkey, though not very bright, was not stupid enough to miss the hint, quickly he turned to Chen Miao: "Miao, could there be something wrong with Zhou Yiming?"
Even if he was naïve, the logic here was easy enough to understand.
The boy before them clearly wasn't sick, but if the boy wasn't sick, it meant Zhou Yiming had deceived them.
Deception...
That word often means gunfire and death.
"Hmm."
Chen Miao casually took a pile of newspapers out of the Nothingness Space and tossed them onto the ground.
Among these papers, many headlines were circled in red.