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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

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Allen joins the guild

Genesis Training Grounds, Imperial City;

*cling* cling* cling*

The pair of swords were constantly clashing with each other at a pace that couldn't be seen with naked eyes by anyone weaker than an average 4-circle realm expert.

As usual, Lin Xue was trying her best, and Allen was matching her speed, countering all of her attacks, and pushing her back.

"Here, check out my new move..." Lin Xue leaped back and somersaulted a few times to gain a considerable distance before she charged forward with the sword.

Upon reaching him, she made a sharp cut to her 2 o'clock, slightly surprising Allen who thought she would fake thrust at his chest but attack one of his thighs instead, based on her previous pattern of fighting.