I'm bombarding the Supernatural World with my firearms

I guess it was just a coincidence.

No wonder the nine people before me failed to complete this Hidden Occupation quest. Those who desired it lacked the strength to complete it. For a rookie Gunman who couldn't possibly own a personal ammunition production line, buying 200,000 bullets directly from the personal panel would cost at least tens of thousands of Star Coins.

That's hundreds of thousands of credit points. Selling blood would certainly not be enough. Guess you'd have to take out a loan at usurious rates.

As for selling a house?

I laughed. Which ordinary person owns a house?

For someone strong enough to complete it, they'd think, buddy, if I'm this strong already, why wouldn't I choose a stronger Hidden Occupation? Why go for this one?

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Soon—

After experimenting with everything, Chen Miao was ready to leave the Secret Realm. By that time, he had already killed enough zombies—500 in total. He didn't even aim to kill; it felt as if he hadn't done anything and the zombies just delivered themselves to his gun's muzzle.

The quest was strangely completed.

An F-grade Secret Realm, so easy.

No pressure at all.

Chen Miao sighed slightly, feeling sentimental, completely at a loss about the purpose of the existence of an F-grade Secret Realm. It was this easy, providing no pressure; it was like strolling in a park.

Obviously, by then he had already forgotten how suspicious and cautious he had been when he first entered an F-grade Secret Realm.

He then glanced around and prepared to leave this Secret Realm.

The perfect completion condition for this Secret Realm likely required killing the vast majority of zombies in the city. It was not a difficult task for him, but the city was not small. To eradicate most of the zombies, he would have needed to spend a considerable amount of time,

and even a significant amount of Star Coins.

A mere perfect grade for clearing an F-grade Secret Realm wasn't worth the effort.

It would be a loss.

Only someone with a deeper purpose would make a losing deal, and he had no reason to do so.

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Meanwhile—

In another part of Fengtian City, a young man with long hair, covered in wounds, dragged himself back to his rented room and sat down on the sofa without even turning on the lights inside the room. He sat there, staring blankly, for quite a while.

Then he emotionlessly pulled out two large buckets of bulk liquor from the kitchen, poured them into the water tank of the bathtub,

and started taking a shower in the nude.

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The myriad of wounds on his body looked particularly raw and enticing under the dousing of liquor, serving both as a bath and an inflammatory. The young man, who one would expect to scream from such pain, seemed to feel none of it as he silently wiped his body.

Shortly after,

the man stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel around his lower half, took out a bunch of needles and thread from the drawer, and started suturing his own wounds. This man seemed to care little about his body, as if he had possessed it in a body snatch, as though it wasn't his own and could be easily mended.

There were numerous wounds on the surface of his skin, already scabbing and winding like serpents. The man's expression was focused as he bent his head down, stitching his flesh as if he was sewing a doll.

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This scene was truly hair-raising.

After doing all that, the man then wrapped his entire body with bandages, put on some clothes over it, and looked at the wall plastered with sticky notes.

They contained countless pieces of information about

the F-level secret realm "Apocalypse Paradise". He was determined to clear this perfect secret realm, and the condition for a perfect clearance was crystal clear, just kill all the undead.

The condition was clear, but the difficulty was not low.

This time was his limit; he had spent 14 days in the secret realm, using various methods to lure out almost all the zombies in the city, but he had only obtained a 97% clearance rating, falling short of the perfect score by 3%.

The remaining 3% surely meant that some undead were trapped in places they simply couldn't escape from, and he would have to slowly search for them. In such a vast city, this task was almost impossible.

But, he must accomplish it!

That man had promised him that as long as he achieved a perfect clearance of this secret realm, he would obtain a ticket to Jingjiu City, and upon a favorable appraisal, would consider allowing his daughter to live with him.

He didn't become despondent because of the man's contempt; a little princess from Jingjiu City was never meant to be in the same world as someone like him. If he had known that the girl was a runaway princess, he wouldn't have taken her in in the first place.

If it weren't for the girl staring at him, crying, and insisting that he must come to pick her up when she left, he wouldn't have been so desperately motivated.

Three years had passed.

In these three years, his strength had grown stronger and stronger; he devoted nearly all his time to studying the secret realm "Apocalypse Paradise". Perhaps the heavens were watching over him, for this secret realm had not been perfectly cleared by anyone yet.

After searching for information online, he realized that this secret realm hadn't been perfectly cleared not only within these three years but had remained unconquered for a full eleven years since its inception.

He had spent three years raising the clearance progress of the secret realm from a maximum of 11% to a staggering 97%. He had a premonition that just three more trips into the map would bring him to 100%.

Then, he would be able to go to Jingjiu City.

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Meanwhile, Chen Miao had already left the secret realm and was preparing to return to the graveyard. Out of curiosity, he searched for information about "Apocalypse Paradise" online and discovered that the secret realm had been created 11 years ago and had never been perfectly cleared.

He recalled the 97% clearance progress he had seen.

This was a low-level solo secret realm.

How could one person come close to annihilating all the undead in an entire city?

Even for him, accomplishing such a feat was nearly impossible, unless the rewards were extremely enticing. Then he might risk it all, exchanging a large number of Star Coins for bullets and start 'cleansing' the city. Otherwise, it was simply not worth it.

As a member of the Gunman Profession, his cost for bullets was already among the lowest, yet even then, it was unsustainable for such excessive use.

This was also why this secret realm had not been perfectly cleared for so many years; those capable of doing so didn't find it worth the massive sacrifice for a perfect clearance rating of an F-level secret realm.

The entrance to this secret realm was not solely located in the suburbs of Fengtian City.

These unexplored secret realm entrances were present outside the suburbs of every city. Whichever city managed to clear it perfectly first, the secret realm would then permanently appear in the corresponding Secret Realm Building of that city. This was also a testament to a city's heritage, signifying a greater variety of secret realms for the supernatural to choose from, indicating the overall strength of the city.

Chen Miao pursed his lips, feeling a slight sense of awe; the world was indeed not in want of strong individuals. It was necessary to be cautious when out and about to avoid inadvertently provoking a formidable figure.

It was at this moment

that he suddenly saw a large group of people blocking the entrance to the graveyard, clamoring about something. His brows furrowed and he strode toward them.

He feared that the old man, annoyed, might have buried all these people, and he was counting on developing peacefully here. He didn't want any significant social incidents kicking up that might draw the high attention of the Fengtian City Government.

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