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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 55: "Ding, Random Event 'Boss Siege'...

"Expend 100 Star Coins to manufacture a HK Thompson Submachine Gun."

A new panel popped up on the brand-new gun manufacturing line.

100 Star Coins, which is 4,000 credit points, can be used to buy a HK Thompson Submachine Gun. It's practically a divine artifact for Gunmen in the early stages—an E-class weapon with an extremely high cost-performance ratio.

Normally, Gunman Profession practitioners would use the Occupational Weapon, a Small Revolver, until their Second Turn.

If he hadn't met Doctor Gou and been gifted with that Thompson Submachine Gun by the doctor, he'd probably still be wielding a Small Revolver.

Such an object.

Makes the early stages of a Gunman's life exceedingly comfortable.

Of course... if you can afford the bullets.

But for Chen Miao, all of this was not a problem—his bullets were as plentiful as if they cost nothing. Without much hesitation, he chose to manufacture 17 HK Thompsons.

The manufacturing was fast.

Five per minute, basically.