Chen Wang returned to his residence, took out the shotgun he had just bought, and examined it carefully. This gun cost more than twice as much as that imitation Remington 870 shotgun, but its power was naturally far greater as well.
Chen Wang held the gun in his hands. It felt heavy and substantial.
"According to Gao Yanan's description, this gun doesn't need to be aimed at all."
Chen Wang thought to himself.
Within five meters, this gun was practically a weapon of destruction. There was no need to aim; one only needed to determine the general direction. It could also fire fully automatically, with an extremely high rate of fire.
Even a cultivator would have to handle a gun like this carefully at close range. If caught off guard, they could very well have their body blasted apart with a single shot.
Chen Wang put it into his Storage Bag.
"Activating a magic tool still consumes spiritual power, but this gun doesn't."
He wanted to familiarize himself with firearms and test this gun's power. "I could try entering the outskirts of the desolate mountains near the Red Cloud Sect and see if I can find any ordinary demonic beasts."
Chen Wang's strength had risen with the tide. With a Superior Grade Magic Tool and his newly acquired, Winter-modified AA12, his confidence had greatly increased.
But he quickly suppressed that thought. Firearms were loud, and it was best not to expose them in the Cultivation World. If he happened to encounter a cultivator while practicing with the gun, things would become hard to explain.
After night fell,
Chen Wang drank alone in a bar. After the assassination attempt by the Church remnants, he had not kept a low profile. Instead, he had become even more conspicuous, frequently visiting places of