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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

Civil War at Phoenix Empire (part-1)

An hour later;

"Papa, the streets look so lively here" 

"Papa, look… food is made on the streets here."

"Papa, why are people lining up for food, there and there, and there? Do the rain gods get angry once again?"

"Papa, the roads look so smooth. Do you remember, back then, we used to travel in a jungle and it is tough to…"

"Papa, whose statue is that? It certainly doesn't look like yours."

"Woah, this is where we are going to stay? The house looks so big…" The little girl exclaimed as they got out of the vehicle.

As Mark put away the vehicle, little Jing Wei grabbed his hand and skipped like a normal kid as they climbed the stairs to get into the palace. The guards around couldn't help but wonder who the kid was.

Due to the fact that Mark had the look of an annoyed person, not even the vice general passing by dared to ask him about her identity and merely greeted him.