Snowstar

Mark is a genius military weapon designer who was kidnapped by a mafia gang after refusing to work for them.
They forced him to design unique weapons for five years, until one day he successfully escaped only to get shot by his trusted comrades.
*Ding! You awakened a weapon system.
When he opened his eyes, he was in a different body and in a different world.
"You want to kill a wild boar without being detected? Forget about bow and arrow. Here, I present you this sniper rifle."
"You want to kill a horde of goblins from the sky? Forget about those flying carpets and brooms. Here, I present you the fighter jet." 
"You want to kill a dragon? Forget about taking the help of the S-class adventure team. Here, I present you a nuclear bomb."
Join Mark Spencer/ Lu Zhen as he brings the whole world to its knees with the help of his weapon system.
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Note: Author isn't born in an English-speaking nation and has no editor either. So, please be understanding if there are any grammatical errors.
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Author's current works: War Online, My Soul card is a Reaper
Author's other notable works:  The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga
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Weapon seller in the world of magic

Shang Fu fell into thoughts, seriously considering the terms laid out by Mark.

It didn't take long for him to understand the point but whether to accept it or not is entirely another question.

For a second, Shang Fu regretted sending the third prince away. Shang Wei was his special advisor on whom he can rely.

But, anyway, now that there's nothing that can be done about it, he needed to think carefully before coming to the decision.

In the end, he gave a nod to it, "consider it done."

Just as Mark was about to celebrate it inwardly, the Emperor said, "But there's a small problem."

Mark looked at his father, waiting for an explanation.

Lunch meet at the Imperial Palace (part-4)