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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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The Grand Auction (part-10)

The adventures hurriedly left the room without bothering to count everything.

They might not be aware of Mark's true identity but they know that Eol is from the same room as the Supreme Beings.

The fact that they couldn't sense anything from Mark only put more fear in their hearts.

As a result, Wang Zhongwei and Mark found themselves alone in the chancery with Eol guarding the door from the outside to make sure no one comes and disturb by accident.

Meanwhile, the Auction House Master was filled with shock as he heard Mark's new request.

He neither accepted it right away nor rejected it.

Instead, he stayed there in silence for a while as if he was pondering on it.

Unable to bear the silence for a very long time, Azzy broke it by asking him, "Is there a problem? I believe the items I have described are heaven-defying enough to bypass the established rules and make an exception."