My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters Chapter 9

"Bang, bang, bang."

The silent gunshots kept ringing in the wilderness shrouded in darkness.

Soon Chen Jiang and the others searched up all the props on Mazi's body, and quickly left the place.

These corpses don't need to be dealt with.

After dark, the mutated beasts will get rid of these unowned corpses.

As for the brown dirt stained with blood... no one cares about that, it's all over the wilderness.

The steel sword self-controls the rotating turret, and the bullets it shoots have no substance, they are light bullets.

It can be roughly understood as converting the energy in the magazine into bullets and shooting them out.

And Chen Jiang strengthened the ammo capacity of the self-controlled turret, thereby increasing the energy in the magazine several times.

Yes, this is not reasonable.

But since the world was thrown into this strange world, there are even more unreasonable things than reasonable things, and he has gotten used to it.

The two did not return to the ruins immediately, occupying Mazi's chassis.

Instead, after simply cleaning the traces, he stayed not far from the ruins, holding his breath and waiting patiently.

They must know clearly whether the security guards in the ruins have noticed any movement here.

Otherwise, rushing back to the ruins would be self-defeating.

After a while.

There was no movement in the ruins, and the strong lights on the crane did not turn on.

It looked like he didn't notice this at all.

And this time-

The sky was completely dark.

They had already vaguely heard the roar of the mutant beast not far away.

Chen Jiang and Scar Dog looked at each other.

Without speaking, he picked up his luggage, bent down and re-entered the ruins, occupying the original territory of Mazi's group.

"Huh!"

After everything was settled, Scar Dog breathed a sigh of relief, sat on a cushion piled up with discarded clothes, stared at the shotgun beside him in a trance, and muttered.

"It's hard to imagine that now I would turn into a person who kills at will."

"How can it be called random?"

Chen Jiang looked at the newly seized props in front of him, and said casually without raising his head: "We have clearly planned this for a long time."

"I mean, we were law-abiding citizens three months ago, but now we've become people who can kill without blinking an eye."

"It's normal."

Chen Jiang stared at the tool in his hand, frowned slightly, and said casually, "Being a law-abiding citizen on Blue Star conforms to the survival rules of that world, and killing people here is to comply with the survival rules of this world."

"Humans are very adaptable, and fortunately we do this well."

"Uh... you mean it's not us, but the world?"

"It's like this, if this world is the same as Blue Star, we can still be law-abiding citizens even if we cross over, so we can add one more item to the bill in the future, such as... not discriminating against travelers and the like. ."

"So... it's not that we want to kill, it's the world that forces us to kill."

"Full score for comprehension."

"It's just... It's not me, it's the world that's wrong. This sentence... sounds like a middle-of-the-roader."

"It's really quite a middle school. After all, people who say this usually have to be a villain with a miserable family background or something."

Chen Jiang casually threw a prop into Scardog's arms: "Okay, let's not talk about these things, let's see how this prop is."

Scar Dog raised his brows lightly, and took the prop in his hand.

"Item name": racial declaration of war.

"Item level": no level.

"Item Effect": After use, you can freely choose to join any race, and declare war on other races on behalf of that race.

"Item Introduction": Join a race to get the exclusive talent of that race.

"ps": When joining some races, the body shape may change to a certain extent.

"WTF?"

Scar Dog was stunned for a moment, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "What is it to join a race arbitrarily? I originally thought that people from all over the world were thrown into this world to fight against the indigenous people of this world."

"Now it seems that it is basically a chaos, and different races are enemies?"

"Um."

Chen Jiang shrugged and acknowledged: "It is generally understandable, maybe it can be understood as a chicken-eating game, but... there are more people."

"But since we came to this world for three months, we have never seen any other race except the natives of this world."

"It means that we are still safe now. Maybe in some places, a battle of hundreds of clans has already begun."

"no..."

Scardog frowned and stared at the small blue card in his hand, a little puzzled: "Even so, but...declaring war on other races is really so easily decided by this small card?"

"I'm not sure, maybe we can give it a try."

Chen Jiang tapped his finger on the table for a while, then thoughtfully said, "It may be just a form of voting. Only when a certain number of votes are reached, will war be officially declared."

Scardog licked the corner of his mouth, sighed helplessly, and tentatively crushed the card in his hand: "I always feel that with our current status, how can we have the qualifications to declare war, and we won't be It would be nice to kill them all."

The next second after the card is crushed—

A virtual translucent picture suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ding, congratulations to the player Scardog for activating the racial declaration of war card!"

"Players please start choosing races."

"Human, Lizard, Goblin, Machine..."

Chen Jiang leaned over his head, counted it carefully, and came to the answer in his heart. There are a total of 97 races.

"97 races scuffle."

Scar Dog's face was ugly and gloomy and said: "Brother Jiang... How many people will die."

"Hard to say."

Chen Jiang shook his head earnestly: "If there are really 97 races, in such a world where a life-and-death melee begins, then the history of this world will surely torment the future candidates who want to cry without tears."

"What race are you going to choose?"

"Considering the Titans? Looking at the introduction of the race, it should improve the shape of your bamboo pole."

"forget it."

Scardog shook his head: "Let's choose the human race. I can't accept killing humans with the Titans."

"Alright, it's better for humans to be more comfortable."

soon-

A picture appeared in front of Scar Dog again.

"Ding, congratulations to the player Scardog for successfully choosing the human race."

"Successfully obtained the exclusive talent of the human race - Phoenix Nirvana."

"Given that the player Scardog is the first player in the human race to open the camp, he will officially open the human camp in the Ten Thousand Race Arena, within the next three days."

"People of all races can freely choose whether to join the human race."

Chapter end

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