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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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Plans to create a civil war

Steve's reminder jolted Mark's senses and almost made him slap his own forehead. "That's right. According to Fu Sheng, both of them and Song Tai were touring the Dragon Empire. There is a high chance that they will be attending the coronation ceremony too," His eyes lit up because of the good news and he made sure to thank his teenage son from the future, "Thank you. This is actually the best time to act."

Mark no longer wasted the time. 

He rose to his feet and walked to the podium in the center of the room where a white-orb-like thing was placed on top of it.

It wasn't an important treasure of something. It was merely the control system Mark created from his imagination when he re-modified the transformation of the divine throne.

Placing his hand on top of that white orb, Mark whispered, "Disable auto mode. Connect me with your eyes, and go at full speed.