I'm bombarding the Supernatural World with my firearms-Chapter 473: Extra 12: "Chen Universe" (12)

Then the man, without a moment’s hesitation, picked up the dropped materials and quickly retreated back into his wooden hut, where he sat on the floor and took several deep breaths before looking excitedly at the materials in his arms.

"That savage monster... doesn’t seem so difficult to kill after all.

It has the body of a mortal, after all, and if its fatal spot is hit, it will die."

It was his first time killing someone, and he was a bit nervous with no strength to spare. Under the influence of blood, he lost his wits for a short while. If given another chance, he believed he would do much better. At least, he wouldn’t keep hacking at savage monsters even after they were dead—that was truly a loss of wits.

A short rest later,

the man took a deep breath, picked up his axe once more, and peeked out of the hut towards the occasional roars coming from the darkness. Maybe it was time for him to start hunting those savage monsters proactively.

He had killed just one savage monster and had already climbed to over nine hundred thousandth place on the leaderboard.

This meant that from nightfall until now, only about nine hundred thousand people had killed a savage monster, while the others hid in their huts. This was definitely an opportunity for him. Although he did not know why he was in this world, he should make the best of it.

The savage monsters at the early stages might be the weakest, with stronger ones sure to appear later.

If he didn’t find a way to improve his abilities now, he would certainly be left in a tough spot later.

Cautiously gripping his axe, the man stepped out of his hut into the darkness, ready to search for lone savage monsters. He was somewhat addicted to the killing.

...

"Here."

High above the White Continent,

Wang Jili, with arms crossed and an amused expression, gazed down at a young man below: "I do fancy this young man. Aside from anything else, his luck is definitely good. Just as he lands, there’s a white chest right beneath him and out comes a Tachi."

"If I remember correctly, that’s one of the stronger weapons for beginners planned, right?"

"And this young man is quite brave. He’s already proactively hunted twenty-seven savage monsters and has reached seventeenth place on the leaderboard."

"Lucky, and courageous."

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"I think this guy could definitely survive for a long time."

In fact, if it weren’t for Elder Bai and Chen Miao, he would find these make-believe games completely uninteresting. They were the sort of thing he’d grown tired of years ago, experiencing far too much of it with Jiang back in their universe.

It’s truly devoid of any feeling for him.

But that’s just how people are. Many things that you, on your own, would find unappealing and tedious, can actually become quite interesting when done in groups. Of course, the most important thing is that Elder Bai and Chen Miao’s identities are significant.

And he was willing to play the accompanying role.

There’s no need to mention Chen Miao. As Yi’s biological son, his status was definitely higher than his own. In theory, Elder Bai’s status should not be as high as his, since he was a trusted member of the elder generation of the Chen Family, a higher rank than that of the younger generation confidant like Chen Miao.

But Elder Bai and Yi had an even closer relationship.

"That’s quite true,"

Elder Bai, unaware of Wang Jili’s inner thoughts, simply smiled and looked down: "This young man is indeed impressive, but I feel that other boy is even better, at least in terms of leadership."

"That lad has already managed to rally three subordinates to survive together and has established his leadership status. He has Miao’s style." Continue reading at novelbuddy

"In such an environment, the more people you have, the greater the chances of survival."

"Miao led us out in the same way."

"..."

Wang Jili’s mouth twitched slightly, but he remained silent. He had thought Elder Bai appeared rather worldly and didn’t expect such a natural way of brown-nosing. He himself never pondered so much on a daily basis.

Just now, it was a test to see if Chen Miao possessed mind-reading abilities—if not, he wouldn’t have to think so much.

This time, he could be a bit more assured.

It wasn’t that he needed to think about some grand acts of rebellion; it’s just that the sensation of mind-reading made him feel as transparent as if he were an invisible man, more shameful than being unclothed.

Every time he stood before Yi, he was ever so careful, fearing any rebellious thoughts might spring from his heart.

Controlling it was extremely difficult.

That was no simple matter.

Now that he knew Chen Miao didn’t possess this ability, he felt much more relaxed.

...

After watching for a while, the group didn’t linger for too long but started a bonfire party in the deserted area of White Continent below. During the party, Thin Rabbit and a few others also joined them.

"Tch,"

Thin Rabbit, spinning the skewer with a rabbit on it over the bonfire, laughed and said, "My barbecuing skills are peerless. You guys have to try this. Back when Yi and I were together, we ate barbecue almost every meal. Never got tired of it."

"Yi himself praised it, saying that my barbecue is the tastiest."

"Later, you guys must try some. It’s filled with nostalgic memories."

"..."

Jian Wuya stood silently nearby, his face expressionless, not saying a word. He feared any sound he made would be misconstrued by Thin Rabbit as mocking him. If he remembered correctly, they had no cook back then, so they were forced to eat Thin Rabbit’s barbecued meat daily.

How to describe Thin Rabbit’s barbecue?

Just two points.

First, it was cooked.

Second, it was sprinkled with chili powder.

That’s all. Beyond those two points, there really wasn’t much to say. If you asked how it tasted, he could only say it was edible... Ever since Yi ended the final battle, he hadn’t eaten Thin Rabbit’s barbecue again.

Back then, there wasn’t much choice, but after getting a choice, who would want to torment themselves?

...

The night passed extremely quickly and yet so slowly.

For Thin Rabbit and the others, the night flew by. They had some drinks, ate some roast meat, chatted, and suddenly realized it was dawn; but for other players on the White Continent, the night might have felt rather long.

The roars of wild beasts could be heard everywhere, tormenting their minds all night long.

"Alright!"

Thin Rabbit, clearly having had his fill of drink, stood up, draped his arm around Jian Wuya’s shoulders and looked towards Chen Miao and his group while slurring, "Well, it’s getting light. It’s not early anymore, let’s sleep first, tired out, can’t hold on."

Having said that,

Thin Rabbit fumbled in his arms for a while, then threw a small object onto the ground. Instantly, an enormous villa appeared on the plain. He continued to stutter, "That’s... there are quite a few vacant rooms inside, so pick any room to stay in, they are all absolutely clean, rest assured."

"I’m going to sleep first, can’t hold on. I feel like I can’t even keep my eyes open. It’s like there’s a thousand-pound hammer pressing down on my eyelids, I’m dead tired."

"See you in the morning."

After a quick farewell, Elder Bai and the others didn’t hesitate to walk straight into the villa, each finding an empty room to slowly drift into sleep. They indeed felt a bit tired from the previous night, especially since they had quite a bit to drink and were feeling a little drunk.

...

Lying in bed feeling nauseous, Chen Miao fumbled around in his arms for a while before pulling out a spray and using it in his mouth. Instantly, the unpleasant sensations of drunkenness vanished, and he felt much more relaxed, letting out a long sigh of relief and stretching with a big yawn on the bed.

So sleepy.

Having talked through one night, stayed up another night, and drank all night, he really felt like he couldn’t take it anymore.

Plus, the hangover was uncomfortable, but he had quite a few props like that spray, capable of clearing the drunkenness from his mind and allowing his body to recover quickly so he wouldn’t feel sick enough to vomit.

He particularly hated the feeling of vomiting, especially after getting drunk.

When he woke up again, it was already dark.

He had slept through the entire day, his biological clock was now thoroughly disrupted. When he walked out of his room, he saw Elder Bai and the others gathered in the living room, discussing something.

"Death! Why did you have to die like that?"

Wang Jili looked angrily and regretfully at the screen displaying the young man whose head had been separated from his body. He felt a sense of frustration, as this was the man he had high hopes for. He had been lucky right from the start, landing with a "Tachi" which was an exceptional ability. Whether in terms of luck or capability, he was admirable.

Especially because this man had ventured out at night to kill wild beasts and had earned rewards for it.

In theory, under such circumstances, this young man should have been the perfect protagonist template. Wang Jili held great hopes for him, but he hadn’t expected that the young man he was optimistic about would be beheaded while he slept.

"Sigh."

Wang Jili sighed and shook his head, "Not everyone can be lucky and have a smooth journey like Miao, Yi, and Jiang. It’s understandable."