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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

Journey to Fujian island

Two days later;

Outside the palace gate, the King of Western Moon and his daughter were standing there to send off the guests.

While King Shen Niu looked like he wasn't all that pleasant, the princess appeared to be very happy. She was smiling from ear to ear as if she had found some heaven-defying treasure.

"Okay, I'll be leaving, Princess Shen," said Mark as the others got into the vehicle.

Shen Ling smiled brightly and replied, "I already told you that you don't need to be formal, Lu Zhen. We aren't strangers anyway."

"Well, it'll take time, I guess." Mark shrugged his shoulders in response before turning around to walk away.

"Lu Zhen." The princess called his name, to which, as he turned his head, she further said, "I'll be waiting." 

Mark let out a smile and nodded before continuing to walk toward the vehicle.