I'm bombarding the Supernatural World with my firearms

Chapter 193 "Why Don't You Give It a Try?



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Saving the world?

Heh, thinking too small.

He had already started scheming how to rise more rapidly in the next world, hoping he could still transmigrate after his death this time.

Perhaps it was the cigarette in his hand that made Lord Miao feel slightly uncomfortable. His voice suddenly cut off, the story came to a halt, and he looked at Chen Miao with furrowed brows and an unhappy expression.

Although he didn't speak,

the meaning was self-evident.

Yet, Chen Miao, now completely indifferent, lifted his hand, "Want a drag?"

"Good stuff, eh?"

"Many people say this thing is bad for the body, and indeed it is, but I don't care about that. Nobody knows how long they can live, just live for today is enough."

Chen Miao, while nonchalantly puffing smoke clouds in the carriage, started to open chat boxes with Hungry Monkey and the others. Although he had only been in this world for a short month, it had been the most thrilling month of his life.

As he was about to die,

he wanted to leave a will for Hungry Monkey and the others, to not have shared all these experiences together in vain.

The task panel given by Lord Miao was impossible to complete.

Whether the world would be doomed someday, he didn't know, but Lord Miao's not giving out tickets meant that when the final destination arrived, a dark rampage was certain, and the current him definitely couldn't withstand a resentful spirit of a federal top powerhouse.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

He had to die first.

Such was fate; he should've declined the invitation from the start.

Lord Miao's eyes were fixed on the cigarette in Chen Miao's hand, glowing a crimson red, and his expression grew uglier and uglier. Just when he was about to explode, he suddenly tilted his head, looking at Chen Miao with hesitation and doubt, he asked,

"Is smoking really that good?"

His voice was very gentle, like a spring breeze caressing the entire bus.

In an instant, the previously tense and volatile atmosphere in the carriage dissipated without a trace.

Chen Miao, who was writing his will, heard the voice and subconsciously looked up, seeing Lord Miao's curious look, he couldn't help but laugh and passed over the cigarette that had not yet burned out.

"Wanna try?"

But he quickly realized, he had already smoked this cigarette. Just as he was about to light a new one for Lord Miao,

Lord Miao had already leaned forward slightly, her red lips parted as she took the half-smoked cigarette between his fingers into her mouth and took a strong pull. She then coughed continuously with a red face and scrunched eyebrows, covering her nose, "It's very choking, not good to smoke at all, why do you like smoking?"

"I've always particularly disliked people who smoke. Their stench is like rotting corpses, giving me a very fallen feeling."

"Cough..."

Chen Miao coughed lightly, covering his mouth with his fist, unsure how to continue the conversation. He hadn't even been listening carefully to what Lord Miao was saying. The only thought in his mind was that he had just lost his first kiss!

He had lived two lives!

In both lives, he never had a girlfriend!

In his previous life, he often went to foot baths, liking to order services at 698, 1698 for fun, but he had his principles—one was never to kiss because he did not want to taste other men, and the second was he always believed kissing was a holy act, one that must be shared with a loved one.

However...

His first kiss had now been taken by the woman before him, no, more like a female ghost.

Although it was an indirect kiss, an indirect kiss was still a kiss!

He silently extinguished the burning end of the cigarette he was holding and tucked the remaining half into his pocket. It was a symbol of his lost first kiss, which he had to keep as a memento, just like collecting a bloodstained bedsheet.

"Indeed, not a good smoke, and you seem to really hate falling?"

"Who would like falling?"

"Heh."

For some reason, Chen Miao suddenly felt more interested in this seemingly young girl who was a federal top powerhouse. He glanced at the task panel again, sent it to the power chat channel without much hope, then leaned forward with a smile and said,

"Falling is the true essence of life's joy."

"Haven't you done anything fallen in your life?"

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At this moment in Fengtian City, the mayor had already hidden in his safety bunker located three kilometers underground.

Unless there was an earthquake with the epicenter directly above his head, he would be practically fine.

He wasn't joking.

Even if it were the end of the world, he wanted to live to see what the world would turn into. He had started building the safety bunker long ago, ever since he knew that foreign races would invade Blue Star in a year.

He had begun to prepare.

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Meanwhile, in another place, Zhenba City had a rather bizarre atmosphere!

In a city of two million people, 370,000 had died. Hundreds of billions in the federation mourned for Zhenba City, but when you truly entered Zhenba City, you would discover that, despite the bodies everywhere and countless buildings collapsed, the expressions on most people's faces were... excitement!

Yes, excitement!

Not sadness, not sorrow, not fear, but excitement and thrill!

The regrets of countless people were fulfilled with the arrival of the 'Sea of Human Suffering' fixed event, and they were lucky enough to have survived. Their lives from now on would be bright.

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I could roughly understand that the over one million survivors had each had their fate changed once by the golden finger.

If they weren't excited, that would be strange.

This atmosphere made the entire Zhenba City seem extremely eerie. At the same time, a large number of people were constantly flocking to Zhenba City, among them hundreds of thousands from various city companies and mercenary groups, as well as some profit-oriented supernatural organizations.

A large number of Hell Buses were departing from Zhenba City, which also meant that many ticket salespeople were contacting the outside world, needing people from outside to help them complete tasks.

The number of Hell Buses was simply too many.

These were the people who had come for this purpose, to help the ticket salespeople complete tasks and to obtain rewards from them.

The reward was the clearance reward, a seventy-thirty split, they took seventy percent, and the ticket salespeople took thirty.

Like worker ants, these people roamed through various parts of Zhenba City, continuously completing one task after another.

And in a certain desolate ruin.

Hungry Monkey, Yuan Buping, Zhou Shen, and everyone from the Tomb Guardian faction were all silent with expressionless faces.

After a long time.

It was Hungry Monkey who first broke the silence, raising his head and smiling at Zhou Shen and the others, "Alright, no need to all put on such a deathly face. Even if we're to die, we should do it with a smile. What's that saying? 'A constant smile brings good luck naturally.'

"How about we go for some barbecue?"

"No."

Yuan Buping shook his head, his complexion a bit pale as he spoke softly, "I feel like picking up a chick on the street for some fun. Since we're going to die anyway, it doesn't matter if we're a bit reckless, right?"

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Hungry Monkey rolled his eyes at Yuan Buping and said somewhat speechlessly, "Can't you have a little more ambition?"

Meanwhile, Zhou Shen's eyes had turned red as he began a video call with his daughter on his wristwatch. Although he didn't state it explicitly, everything he said carried a message of farewell, and everyone knew they were done for this time.

Lord Miao's regret was simply impossible to fulfill. According to the news from Miao and the mayor, the consequences were something the Federation couldn't bear.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him.

Hungry Monkey looked at the task panel in the faction channel with some disinterest once again and suddenly shook his head with a wry smile, "I used to think, with my bloodline, just give me a few years, and I'd definitely be invincible."

"Now it seems, even a few years is too long."

'Ding, congratulations on triggering the hidden task, "Everyone is a Dragon.'

'Task details: Fulfill Lord Miao's regret by making everyone in the Federation into a supernatural being.'

'Task reward: Receive the bus fare from Lord Miao, S-class Taboo Item 'Everyone is a Dragon', and the bus fare will belong to the player.'

Sometimes, having too much ambition isn't such a good thing.

At least after you die, it causes a lot of headaches.

Look at what other people's regrets are? If not wealth, love, family, then it's games. You, your nobility, your grand ideals, lament not achieving the vision of making everyone in the Federation a supernatural being.

How splendid.

You might be noble, but because of that, they have to wait for death!

This is an absolutely impossible task!

Even if they make all ordinary people into gunmen, the cost of this transformation being the lowest among supernaturals, once so many ordinary people in the Federation were to change jobs, there wouldn't be enough materials.

That's the first point!

With the current foundation of the Federation, even if no expense were spared, it's impossible to make everyone a supernatural being, especially in a short time.

The second point is that there are a large number of Unregistered Residents in the Federation right now.

And the task panel says 'everyone', meaning if there is a single ordinary person by the time Miao's Hell Bus arrives, the task would be considered a failure.

Ha ha.

Hungry Monkey let out another cold laugh, silently lit a cigarette, not needing to think of a solution anymore; the task panel had almost completely blocked their path, they couldn't think of anything, and could just wait peacefully.

Wait for what?

Of course, wait for death.

Just then—

In front of everyone within the jurisdiction of Zhenba City, a panel popped up, and a mechanical voice slowly echoed in their ears.

'Fixed event number 11 'Sea of Human Suffering', phase two begins!'

'According to the 'Evolution Game 2.0' rules, when 400,000 Hell Buses pass through at the same time, the channel between hell and the human world will be completely opened and will last for a month.'

'Current progress 74034/400000.'

'As more survivors of the first phase of 'Sea of Human Suffering' in Zhenba City die, the number of Hell Buses will also increase.'

'In the next three days, anyone who has survived the first phase of 'Sea of Human Suffering' will carry a certain amount of Blessing. This Blessing will help you fulfill your regrets. During these three days, if you kill other survivors, you can plunder the Blessing from them.'

'The more Blessing you have, the higher your luck, everything will go smoothly, your wishes will come true.'

The moment this notification rang throughout Zhenba City, countless people's expressions darkened instantly.

Those in the know understood the meaning behind this announcement on first reading; evidently, not enough people had died to activate the subsequent 'Sea of Human Suffering' plan, which was now using such methods to increase the death toll.

Interestingly, the announcement outright stated that the more people died, the more Hell Buses there would be, and the faster the progress of opening the channel between hell and the human world.

As if they were afraid people wouldn't know how to avoid it.


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