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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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The Grand Auction (part-3)

"110 thousand" "4120 thousand" "4130" "4140" "4150" "4160" "4170" "4180"

"4650" "4660" "4670" "4680"… "4880" "4890"

The Auction House Master was filled with excitement as neither party seemed to be going down. 

An item that was listed at 100 thousand gold coins is now bid at 5 million. Who could have expected such a thing?

Seeing such an absurd thing, Mark couldn't help but feel regret for not putting up the semi-divine weapons in his inventory for the auction.

He kept those items to himself for the purpose of trading them to the system whenever he would be in need of money. The system pays him more money compared to the fixed prices put up by the Void Temple.

But, what is the use of regretting right now? 

The deadline is already over and there is nothing he can do unless he resorts to threats of pulling out the lone item he put for the auction if they don't overlook the rules and list the items sitting in his inventory.