"Hey, hey, hey! You guys, stop talking about this! Co save ! A few days ago, I just drifted ashore and ended up taken by a group of traffickers, sold as a slave to a pervert.
That pervert sses with my body every day, and a couple of days ago, even killed . My secret of resurrection got discovered by the pervert.
Now, they’re skinning alive every day. If I couldn’t turn off the pain system, this ga would be unplayable! Brothers, help out!"
"Where are you now?"
"Ah... well... I don’t know! But I rember there’s a really tall blue tower nearby."
"Brothers, great news! I got lucky and beca an apprentice to a Caster. They told that I’m a once-in-a-century genius and want to teach Magic!"
"Hahaha! Guys! I’m going to be rich! I got noticed by a rich lady. She took ho and made a move on , and I found out that it worked! I didn’t go limp at all!"
"No way!"
"Absolutely true!"
"Wow, that’s aweso!"
"Guys! Let’s get moving! Long live the Otherworld!"
Ti passed, and in no ti, two months went by.
Ronald’s territory.
Behind the castle, an open space.
At this mont, War Wolf and two others, along with Marquis Ronald and a few trusted followers, were gathered.
A machine gun was placed on the ground in front of the three.
"Is this the machine cannon you were talking about?" Ronald asked with suspicion, looking at the strange contraption in front of him. "It seems a bit like a goblin firegun."
"Oh! This is a machine gun, kind of a simplified version of a machine cannon.
But... Goblin firegun? Firegun? Hahaha! How could sothing like that compare to our machine gun? It’s not even in the sa league!
Do you know where my machine gun cos from?
We emulated the recent generations of the Thunderbolt Machine Gun from Dorlan Star.
Caliber: 8.25mm
Length: 1400mm
Weight: 15.89kg
Magazine Capacity: 500 rounds
Tripod Weight: 7.5kg
Initial Bullet Speed: 1055 ters per second
Theoretical Rate of Fire: 600 rounds per minute
Combat Rate of Fire: 250 rounds per minute
All bullets are armor-piercing! Guaranteed to take a life with a single shot!"
War Wolf stood confidently beside his creation, gently patting it and introducing it.
Ronald didn’t quite understand, but it seed impressive: "Can we test its power?"
"Of course."
"Alright then!"
Ronald nodded, glanced at a trusted follower, who nodded back and slowly approached the machine gun.
Then said, "Begin!"
"Wait... what are you doing? You’re not going to have test our Thunderbolt Fire on him? Marquis, I seriously suspect he offended you."
War Wolf was taken aback, saying in disbelief.
"Is that not okay?"
Ronald was also surprised: "This trusted follower of mine is wearing elite magical equipnt worth 35 Gold Talers, with strong hardness, anti-penetration, and shock-absorbing capabilities. Just now, a Mage cast Defense Skill on him as well."
"Don’t do it! Marquis, I’m sure, if your trusted follower tries it directly, he won’t last two seconds!
You’ll have to fetch him! In my opinion, just use a dummy, put on armor and Magic, and that should do."
"Absolutely dead?" Marquis Ronald’s eyes lit up, pleased rather than angry, and he imdiately had soone bring a dummy, dressed in armor and shielded.
Then he retreated to the side.
War Wolf held the machine gun, adjusted the sight slightly, and confidently pressed the trigger with a smile.
In an instant.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!
A series of thunderous roars sounded, with lightning-like sparks flashing from the machine gun’s muzzle.
The Marquis and others around were startled.
Fifty ters away, the dummy in armor and several layers of defensive Magic suddenly burst into a shower of sparks, and in an instant! It shattered into pieces!
All of this happened in just a breath or two!
Debris of wood and tal flew everywhere!
"Stop! Stop, stop!"
Marquis Ronald quickly called to stop, and the gunfire slowly subsided.
Marquis Ronald slowly walked over to the dummy, seeing it shattered into pieces, and was joyfully exclaid:
"This! This is the Thunderbolt Machine Gun? So strong! It’s too strong! In just one or two breaths, it can easily kill soone with several layers of Fifth and Sixth Ring Defense Skill and wearing elite magical armor.
What level of power is this?"
A trusted follower beside the Marquis was also shocked:
He couldn’t stop himself from examining the debris on the ground, crouching down to pick up one bullet, and looked at the wall two or three hundred ters away, which was covered in bullet marks.
"The power of this Thunderbolt Machine Gun is outrageous. The penetrating power of a single bullet, I estimate, can match ordinary Fifth Ring Magic.
An ordinary person, if hit in the head, heart, or other vital parts, would be dead for sure, even from four or five hundred ters away!
The most crucial thing is the super burst capability of this Thunderbolt Machine Gun, with what they said, 250 to 650 rounds per minute?
If the firepower is at full force, I bet even a Great Mage would get shot dead instantly.
A level 19 supre Great Mage wouldn’t last more than ten seconds... Terrifying! Absolutely terrifying!"
"Good! Good! Brilliant! Brilliant! The three n brought by Ah Pu are indeed talented!
Maybe they really can change, save this world!"
Marquis Ronald shouted in joy upon hearing his trusted follower’s words.
Because of the distance, the words exchanged between the two and War Wolf and others, who were fifty ters away, could not be heard.
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