Farming Games are All About Grinding - Chapter 22: Fishing Skills Upgraded Again!

Connor Drails has always been a nobody—until the day he unleashes powers he never knew he had. Now, he's drafted into the YMPA, a secret academy where teenage mages train as spies to fight dark forces threatening the world.But the real danger isn’t just the brutal training or twisted classmates—it's the MSTO, a shadowy organization with a deadly branch called the TSA, and they want Connor for something terrifying.Between missions, betrayals, and a forbidden crush on the untouchable September, Connor must decide who to trust before he loses everything—even his soul.

Chen Miao transmigrated to a supernatural world, where everyone had their own profession, such as “Student”, “Fighter”, “Thief”, and so on.After much contemplation, he activated the “Gunslinger” profession.From then on!While the foreign races brandished their claws to invade, and others tirelessly trained their physical fitness and learned skills.Chen Miao silently ventured into secret realms to collect all sorts of materials, crafting Occupation Exclusive weapons like the “Thompson Submachine Gun,” “Falling Blossom Sniper Rifle,” “Inferno Gatling,” “Matrix Sky-Eye Cannon,” and so on....One day, people suddenly noticed that a very unfamiliar Supernatural Occupation had appeared on the city's Combat Power rankings.And in the crowd.Chen Miao, bare-chested under a black suit jacket with sunglasses on and a cigar in his mouth, held two Inferno Gatlings in his hands, looking up slightly at a group of scoundrels in front of him with the corners of his mouth turned up.“Don't wait for me to stuff the gun barrel in your mouth before you admit you were wrong.”

I never thought I had meaning to my life, but I guess I have a talent too.

「Get ready. The duel will begin soon.」

“Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own ‘billion’ interpretations of various spells.”Atop Misty Peak, the sect’s senior disciple was educating the new beginners.At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above.The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, “And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?”