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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 https://www.patreon.com/snowstar

Snowstar · Eastern
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Is the rusty ring a sacred relic?

The onlookers were stupefied as Mark showed Mo Jiang, a gold ring. "This is your storage ring, right?"

"Yes," He shrieked. At the same time, he was shivering in cold with water dripping from his head.

"Here, take it." Mark stretched his hand.

"Di… did you… did you come here to return the ring?" Mo Jiang stuttered in fear as he took the ring with a shivering hand. 

Mark couldn't understand why this guy suddenly turned into a coward. Just because he was thrashed by Allen and got his equipment confiscated? Mark didn't think so.

Nevertheless, it doesn't have anything to do with and he doesn't care.

He spoke, "I'll get to the matter directly. I have two questions. You just needed to answer."

"What is it?" Mo Jiang asked him.

Mark turned his head to look at Chen Shi, "I need to talk with him, alone. Either you wait outside or get killed after hearing the secret. Which option do you wish to pick?"