Millennium Empire Navy Captain

The stark-naked, handsome, young man looked intently at a winged reptile creeping in front of him, His lips, closed tight since setting foot in this new realm, began to move as words echoed in the shadowy realm of awareness.

"It has been determined that the leaders of the plan and all related individuals are dead, communication with Earth has been completely severed. Transitioning to autonomous operation mode. Updating log-in name to the fully planned 'Li Lin'. Given the current situation, autonomous task B4 is selected."

The boy, now known as Li Lin, paused briefly, his voice taking on a chilling edge as if from the depths of hell. "Infiltrate and invade the low-level civilization, colonize it, Earthify it."

The ultimate weapon in the form of a young man, in this magical alien world, sensed a familiar scent - war.

And so, he continued his mission.

The Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

Pulling the trigger, actuating the bolt, squeezing the trigger, the firing hammer made a crisp sound as the breechblock mechanism slid shut swiftly.


The condition was good, operation normal.


Firearms are lethal weapons of steel—products of industrialization. Often, there is a significant gap between their appearance and the notion of beauty; priority is given to practicality, with designs developed on the basis of tactical needs without much consideration of aesthetics. Simple, unadorned, and deadly in one shot—that's all a firearm should be.


However, just like bladed weapons that were sometimes fashioned to showcase wealth and status at the expense of practicality, there exist similar variants among firearms.


Cold and noble guns, as if they could suck away people's souls.


2. Seventeen Moments of Spring (Part 6)_1