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Weapon seller in the world of magic

Mark is a genius military weapon designer who was kidnapped by a mafia gang after refusing to work for them. They forced him to design unique weapons for five years, until one day he successfully escaped only to get shot by his trusted comrades. *Ding! You awakened a weapon system. When he opened his eyes, he was in a different body and in a different world. "You want to kill a wild boar without being detected? Forget about bow and arrow. Here, I present you this sniper rifle." "You want to kill a horde of goblins from the sky? Forget about those flying carpets and brooms. Here, I present you the fighter jet." "You want to kill a dragon? Forget about taking the help of the S-class adventure team. Here, I present you a nuclear bomb." Join Mark Spencer/ Lu Zhen as he brings the whole world to its knees with the help of his weapon system. *** Note: Author isn't born in an English-speaking nation and has no editor either. So, please be understanding if there are any grammatical errors. ************** Author's current works: War Online, My Soul Card is a Reaper Author's other notable works: The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga ************** You can also support the Author through Patreon or buy coffee on Ko-fi.com https://www.patreon.com/snowstar https://ko-fi.com/snowstar5061

Snowstar · Oriental
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628 Chs

Ancient Lan Sect

"Um, Mr. Lu, if you don't mind me asking, if you already know the truth of your birth and never had the plans of returning to your family, Isn't it better to go somewhere else?" Li Cheng asked after listening to Mark's resolution. The presence of the Imperial princess in the store is also bugging him.

In response to his question, Mark asked in return, "Is that a problem for you?"

A clever person would be able to understand what Mark was trying to say. Outsiders have no right to poke their noses into his business.

While Li Cheng might not read between the lines but he could at least understand that Mark wasn't pleased by his question. He shook his head and stayed silent.