Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

"Listen to me, everyone inside. You are surrounded by me!"

Under the moonlight, Nanfeng stood at the entrance of the cave with a Gatling gun in his hand, looking like a man standing alone.

The Chosen Ones of Area 48 in the cave were so scared that they broke out in a cold sweat.

"Where are the people outside? Aren't they ambushing Nanfeng?"

"Shi Ba, they ran away a long time ago!"

"GG Smecta!"

The people of Area 48 were panicked and kept retreating to the depths of the cave. None of them wanted to be swept by the Gatling gun.

But the cave was not safe either. The people of [Nancun] who had been ambushed for a long time rushed out with a roar!

In the dark cave, only a few scattered torches provided light.

The two sides fought together in an instant. [Nancun] had more people and stronger overall strength than the Chosen Ones of Area 48, and soon gained the upper hand!

At the entrance of the cave, Nanfeng mixed the two sides together, quickly put away the Gatling gun, and took out the M24 for support.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the gunshots rang steadily, the hearts of the people in District 48 became even colder.

So accurate!

The cave was pitch black, but Nanfeng could accurately hit the Chosen One in District 48 with every shot.

Is this really reasonable!

"I surrender! I surrender!"

"Stop fighting! We surrender, smite!"

As the first person surrendered, the momentum of District 48 instantly fell to the bottom, and everyone put down their weapons and dared not to continue to resist.

Huang Yuanming kicked a man in the knee and made him kneel on the ground.

"Squat on the ground and hold your head with both hands!"

The Chosen One in District 48 immediately did as he was told: ┗( ´・∧・｀)┛.

Seeing this, Huang Yuanming took out a torch from his backpack and said:

"Drive the people in District 48 to the corner and surround them. Kill anyone who dares to resist."

"Count the casualties and see if any brothers have died."

"I'll go outside to take a look."

The brothers in [South Village] took out torches and illuminated the interior of the cave.

There were 36 Chosen Ones left in Area 48. They all put down their weapons and squatted in the corner with their hands on their heads.

Their eyes were full of fear and anxiety, and they would occasionally glance at Nanfeng at the entrance of the cave.

Seeing that Nanfeng was still aiming at them with a sniper rifle, they didn't dare to resist at all, and squatted on the ground obediently waiting for their unknown fate.

Huang Yuanming strode to the entrance of the cave and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what should we do? They have lost their weapons, do we still want to kill them?"

Nanfeng frowned slightly: "How are our casualties?"

Huang Yuanming: "There are many injured brothers, but no one died. So I am a little entangled whether to kill them."

These fifty Chosen Ones in Area 48 didn't kill a single person from [South Village].

Nanfeng pondered for a moment: "There is basically no possibility of reconciliation between us and District 48. If we keep them now, they will still swing their knives at us in the future."

Huang Yuanming nodded gently: "That's true, but... they are also prisoners now, right? I can't bear to kill prisoners, and other brothers may not be able to do it either."

"I understand, but some things always need someone to do them." Nanfeng patted Huang Yuanming on the shoulder, "You take the brothers back first, and leave the rest to me."

Huang Yuanming stared at Nanfeng for a long time and sighed: "When I first met you, you were still a shameless funny guy, always smiling and not taking anything to heart."

"It's only been a short time, and your personality has changed so much."

"This is really a fucked up world, it has turned us all into another person."

Nanfeng was silent.

This is indeed a fucked up world.

If you want to survive and live better, you must change yourself, adapt to the environment, and adapt to this world.

The innocent people have long died.

Seeing that Nanfeng did not reply, Huang Yuanming spoke again: "We are human beings, not walking corpses without thoughts and morals. If we kill even unarmed prisoners, what is the difference between us and the beasts in Sakura Country?"

"Okay, I won't say more. I will take the brothers back first."

"Finally, no matter what you are going to do later, it will not affect the relationship between us. You will always be my brother."

Huang Yuanming gently punched Nanfeng's shoulder with his fist and turned to walk into the cave.

After a while, he walked out with other brothers.

The extremely weak Shen Pan lay on Huang Yuanming's back, wailing non-stop: "Fuck, can you walk more steadily? You're rubbing my wound!"

Huang Yuanming replied with a curse: "You can laugh at me when I carry you back, and you're still picky."

Shen Pan spitted: "Put me down, I can walk back by myself."

Huang Yuanming slapped Shen Pan's butt heavily: "Forget it, don't wait until you die on the road, I have to waste time digging a pit for you to bury you."

Shen Pan's eyes were blazing with anger: "Damn it, you dare to slap my butt? I'll beat you to death!"

The other brothers watched the fun and made a fuss on the side, and everyone walked towards the teleportation array with a smile.

Nanfeng watched them leave, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of smile.

In fact, this kind of life is what Nanfeng yearns for.

What's the point of fighting and killing?

"It's a pity that I can't go back."

Nanfeng shook his head helplessly.

Everyone in [Nancun] can have good intentions, but Nanfeng cannot.

He must nip all dangers in the bud before he can protect others.

Nanfeng turned his head and looked into the cave. With the help of the [Night Vision Goggles], Nanfeng could see the situation in the cave clearly.

Several people had secretly picked up their weapons and prepared to escape to the depths of the cave - they had guessed that Nanfeng would not let them go.

"Sorry, if I don't kill you today, maybe you will kill me and my brothers in [Nancun] in the future."

"I must take the initiative and eliminate the danger from the source."

"I think this is legitimate defense."

Nanfeng took a deep breath and raised the Gatling gun.

In the cave, the Chosen One of Area 48 was horrified.

"He's going to kill us!"

"Run! Run to the depths of the cave!"

"Why? Why do you want to do this? I didn't intend to resist..."

The six barrels of the Gatling gun rotated, and Nanfeng looked at everyone with cold eyes.

Flames gushed out, and the magic bullets ruthlessly tore their bodies into pieces.

Blood mist filled the sky.

Screams came one after another.

Some people were screaming, some were crying, some were wailing, and some were cursing...

But Nanfeng's hands holding the Gatling gun did not tremble at all.

His heart had begun to become numb.

Perhaps this is the price of growing up.

In this world of cannibalism, Nanfeng wants to be a cannibal, not a cannibal.

After 60 seconds, the Gatling gun stopped.

Under such terrifying firepower, all the chosen ones in District 48 died, and none of them escaped.

Nanfeng put away the Gatling gun expressionlessly and turned to leave the cave.

But he did not return to District 527, but chased in the direction where Chanyu and others fled.

Chanyu is the village chief of District 48. Killing him can upgrade [South Village] to another level.

"There are still 319 Chosen Ones left in Area 527. I must at least upgrade [South Village] to Level 7."

Under the night, the south wind was like an arrow shot from a bow, running quickly into the distance.