Weapon seller in the world of magic

Later that evening, Mark was in his residence, busy designing a missile that could have a spatial core in its propulsion system so that he could launch it from one planet and attack the other. The core will absorb the spatial energy from the path and feed it to the missile, constantly giving it a push in the vacuum.

It's just an idea, which he would have never dared to even think in his dreams in his past life, as it is just a thing of sci-fi movies, but after experiencing all the fantasy and his own scientific achievements in the past few years, Mark felt like even the most absurd thing can be achieved.

*Ding! Model render failed. Would you like me to adjust the specs and see if it is feasible?

"Yes…"

As the AI is working on it, Mark mumbled. "Well, a space laser weapon is much easier to build than this, but they don't carry much damage. That's the issue. It's better to explore antimatter, gravity, and space. I need to make three of these to work and…"

"Lan Zhen…"

A voice disturbed his thoughts.

Mark looked around.

"Lan Zhen, come to the Eastern Pavilion immediately." A voice rang in his head again.

As the voice was familiar and this wasn't the first time he was summoned, Mark understood that the Sect Leader wanted to meet him.

He got up and left his residence right away.

The grand chamber of the sect head was vast, lined with ancient tomes and intricate golden lanterns. Apart from the Sect Head, there was someone, a charming middle-aged person, sitting in the room, his piercing gaze studying Mark.

He couldn't help but shudder for a second, feeling like a pair of eyes looking at his soul.

*Ding! Resistance Successful

While a notification rang in his head, those pair of eyes disappeared and the stranger's lips widened to a smile, his hands stroking his long beard. "Interesting lad…"

"Sect Head!" Mark cupped his fists with a light bow, greeting him.

"You know why you have been summoned?" The Sect Head asked.

Mark blinked. "Does it have anything to do with the morning fight? You want to inspect my Desert Eagle gun?"

Lan Yujin chuckled, shaking his head. "No. I have lived long enough to understand that several mysterious things exist in the universe, and I have grown too old to have any curiosity in new things." Lan Yujin then pointed his hand to the person sitting nearby. "This is Lord Hei from the Heavenly Ocean Empire's Court. He wishes to talk to you."

"The Heavenly Ocean Empire?" Mark's brows furrowed at the mention of the name. Earlier today, he basically humiliated a Prince of the Empire. Now, a court official is here? But the Sect Head earlier said that today fight has nothing to do with the matter.

So, why is he here?

Questions filled his head.

"Ark, Scan him."

In an instant, Ark scanned the person, using his God's Eye skill, and sent him a notification, almost instantly.

Name: Lord Hei (???)

Age: >2.6 million

Race: Human/???

Rank: 15-circle

Attribute: Void/Dark/Ice

Bloodline: Taotie/Ice Phoenix.

Affiliation: Heavenly Ocean Empire/???

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"The hell are those stats… A 15-circle? Seriously? There's no way I can defeat such an existence…" As Mark grumbled in his head, the stranger laughed aloud. "You are interesting indeed, Lad. Not many people could see through my cultivation and my bloodline."

"Eh? He knows I scanned him, too?" Mark's heart skipped a beat. He awkwardly greeted him. "Junior greets the elder."

The Person then spoke. "Relax. I'm not here to punish you or anything. I'm here because I was intrigued by your gun. May I take a look at it?"

Mark hesitated a bit before he decided to take out the Adamantine Gun. With a simple wave of his hand, Lord Hei pulled the gun into his hands.

Staring at it and caressing it gently, before surprisingly taking out the magazine, and then reloading it, he smiled. "Ah, how long has it been since I held this feeling?"

"What!" Mark's eyes widened in surprise. "He knows the gun and how to load it easily. Either he is from Earth, or he has visited Earth. But his age is over 2 million, There is no way he is from Earth. Perhaps, was he a transmigrator like me?" Mark wondered in his head.

To test his theory, he took a deep breath and spoke in English. "Hi, can you understand me?"

"Hmm?" Lord Hei looked at him, his brows knitted in response. "How do you know this language? Who taught you?" He questioned.

"A transmigrator?" Mark was taken aback. "Are you from Earth-192?" Mark couldn't help but ask him, continuing to speak English so that Lan Yujin wouldn't understand and keep this person's secret.

But then, as soon as he spoke, a sudden thought appeared in his head. His cautious nature erupted all of a sudden, making Mark wonder whether this fellow would kill him to keep his secret or something.

No, he absolutely cannot die. He has so much to do in life. Moreover, he had a family down there.

As Mark was feeling as nervous as hell, wondering what

Lord Hei looked at Lan Yujin and said, "Leave us alone."

Lan Yujin, the Sect head and Mark's great-grandfather, was taken aback, but he nodded politely like a subordinate and walked away. At this, Mark was slightly relieved.

Because whenever powerful people do this, it means they are willing to talk. But when weak people do this, they are willing to kill.

However, Mark knew that he should choose his next set of words wisely in order not to incur the wrath of this guy. Or else, the only option he would have left is to use everything to try and escape back to the mortal realm, where this fellow won't be allowed to step in.

With two of them alone, Lord Hei left his seat and walked to him.

Mark stiffened but stood there, trying to control his nervousness.

Almost reaching 4ft away, Lord Hei asked, "Tell me, how do you know this language? Who taught you? And what does Earth-192 mean?"

Mark replied in a polite tone, trying to be vague instead. "Earth-192 is the codename given to my planet. We speak many languages down there. English was a major one."

To which, Lord Hei reached out and grabbed Mark's arms and shoulders and asked, "Did you world, perhaps, has the countries of China, USA, and Russia?" There was curiosity and also fear seen in the stranger's eyes. The fear of being wrong.

"Wha…"

At this, Mark confirmed that this person is definitely a transmigrator. He replied. "Yes, in history, but during World War 3, those countries were gone. I mean, they exist but under different names like the USA was called in my time as the Federal Republic of the American States, encompassing the two whole continents. There was no Russia. Instead, it was Eurasia. Then, China was renamed as Zhongguo. Then there was the Holy Bharata Federation encompassing the Middle East, Indian subcontinent, etc…"

The person remained shocked by Mark's words and started crying for some reason. "So, the earth still existed? Even after hundreds of thousands of heavenly years, humanity thrived there?"

"Uhh… what are you talking about?" Mark blinked.